#ourboncls

[drylicu]

         “--No, that fire wasn’t me.” She says as she’s carefully kicking the fire tome beneath the bench with her heel.

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[aetherit-blog]

"The fattest knight at King Arthur’s round table was Sir Cumference. He acquired his size from too much pi."

@ourboncls    /    unprompted.

      ❛   ...   ❜

      ❛   are you telling me i am fat,   papa?   ❜

[nohrianbloom]

“ robin, robin ! ” an excited squeal echoes from elise’s lips, as she barrels into him at light speed. “ i figured something out ! ” her smile is as bright and warm as a sunbeam. “ i’m going to learn magic, like you ! ”

@ourboncls​

[elevatumtactica]

“Why is everyone cursing all of the sudden is this because my father started it?”

[reapercrest]

@ourboncls​

       “ You know, “ You pointed your quill at the other, a weird smile on your face. “ Perhaps it’s a good thing nobody knows much about your crest, haha! “ You were vague with your words, but your smile said it was all you had to say about it. A tilt of your head, and you paused for a moment.

        “ Sorry - got off track for a moment there, got out of line, whoops! “ Your lips pulled together. “ Uh... anyways, what were we on again? I, uh... stopped paying attention. “ On accident, truthfully.

[exaltborne]

[ @ourboncls​ / ----- sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ ]

♔ —– ;     ONCE AGAIN HE finds himself burying his face against his husband from behind. His beloved seemed to never rest. Worried him to a degree -- couldn’t always stay up so late. Should have known better than to leave his tactician to his own devices. 

          ❝ robin .   you should sleep too you know . ❞

[fellmother-archive]

@ourboncls​ || Starter Call

Robin

         “You have certainly perfected that spell, my little bird,”

     He bears an innate talent for magic-- of this, Naeva is certain. Perhaps it is to be expected, what with him capable of acting as the Fell Dragon’s vessel, and being the offspring of Plegia’s most accomplished sorcerer and a powerful sage. Still, it is not something the mother feels the need to fear or hide-- no, instead, it should be nurtured; allowed to thrive and reach its full potential not for the sake of his purpose, but for himself. She would want nothing more than for her darling child to vastly outrank her in magic if that is what he desires, too.       And so, perhaps it is to the surprise of no-one that, as she addresses Robin, the proudest, warmest of smiles remains etched onto red lips.

          “I do believe you are almost ready to move on to the next tome. At this rate, we shall have to buy more at the next market we see.”

     Of course, the time would come when she would deem it safe enough for him to try casting the spell she conjured on her own-- superior jolt, the one that constantly remains by her side--, but for now they must take small steps. It would be one thing, if a miscast accidentally lit a tree or three on fire-- it would be something else entirely if such a thing would harm her son, and without knowing what the consequences are, Naeva remains reluctant to let him try at the moment. Instead, she remains sitting on the ground, hands resting atop of a staff laid across her lap, the chirps of crickets and the fire off to the side filling the pause she takes between sentences.

          “Could you show me it again, Robin?”

[darkflyers-remade]

@ourboncls​ inquired :                                       “ i don’t know who i am. ”

a sigh. andromeda pinches a long white lock, like snow woven into strands of hair- catching the light like strings. “ that’s k-kinda enviable in it’s o-own way, robin. y-you have a chance to start over, a cl-clean slate. ”

peach pintrest memes.