astrificare / clara.
call. @boldrobin
❝ oh, go on, say you’ll teach me to shoot! ❞
‘ I suppose one lesson would not hurt. Since you seem so eager. But I only teach Marian my tricks, understand. ’

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astrificare / clara.
call. @boldrobin
❝ oh, go on, say you’ll teach me to shoot! ❞
‘ I suppose one lesson would not hurt. Since you seem so eager. But I only teach Marian my tricks, understand. ’

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heartsdefine / marian.
“How remarkably civilized,” Marian says evenly. There is a note of muted humor in her voice, offset by the raising of her brows in true consternation. Robin has spent more of his life working outside the law than living within it, Marian thinks, and she has never known him to brood so deeply on the crown’s intentions, clear as they’ve always been ‘til now.
“It’s not often you’ve been caught so far off your guard, my love. In fact, I can think of only one other who’s ever vexed you so.” The corners of Marian’s eyes crinkle with such a knowing smile, for she has borne the brunt of Robin’s mistrust before, and not half so graciously as Fillory’s new ruler seems to have done. “Perhaps that is reason enough for us to give this queen a chance?”
‘ You’d like her, ’ he says with a light laugh. It only lasts a moment, but it’s something, he supposes. Perhaps Marian is right. Perhaps they can trust Queen Julia, at least for now, even if they must be wary of some kind of duplicity.
Robin reaches for Marian’s hand, plays idly with her fingers while he thinks on this. He’s spent so long in opposition to Fillorian monarchy, to any ruler who dares to say they have the right to stand so far above others... The thought of working alongside a Queen - a King, anyone - makes him uncomfortable. He sighs.
‘ Maybe you should come with me. When I see her next. You know what I’m like with the noble types. ’ A smile creeps onto his lips, at least, all self-aware. ‘ I shouldn’t think I’ll have to get arrested the next time, either. She seems very... open, if it isn’t all acting. ’
When will u folks who write nobles let me have a thread where Robin is givin ur char grief
THE HOUR SERIES ONE sentence meme. feel free to change context/pronouns/etc as necessary.
Next time do it yourself, I am not your secretary.
Please, the details of your love life do not interest me at all.
I do love a man who plans.
It’s everything we’ve been waiting for.
Stay and have a drink with me?
Is this some kind of joke?
One needs to find tiny acts of rebellion where one can.
They will kill me if they know I’m talking to you.
What is it about you men? You always need a tiny corner where we can’t quite reach you.
You work twice as hard as any man and none is half as good as you.
It is true, I am asking myself why I am doing this. Especially as it is you who should be apologising to me. But that’s what you do when you believe in someone.
There’s only ever been you.
There’s only ever been you. And you’re not even that nice.
You want to be oh so independent, but you just can’t quite cut it alone.
Is that your idea of an apology?
I want to hear you say it.
It’s all gone horribly wrong.
You did it on purpose, didn’t you?
Why are you lying to me?
You don’t like me, do you?
You know that a subscription to Marvel’s All-True Crime doesn’t make you a real detective?
Don’t send me back.
Why are you being such a child?
I see we are being watched.
Is he good-looking, do you think? Would you classify that as a good-looking face?
I won’t actually have to hold a gun, will I?
Perhaps it needs the likes of you and I to shake things up a bit.
You should have bloody cared.
Let me come with you.
Just say if you want this.
I know you know something. Something you’re not telling me.
You don’t know what you’ve got yourself into.
I’m not here to hurt you.
I just need someone to tell me the truth.
You are jealous, aren’t you?
We might never get a week like this again.
There are no lifetime guarantees.
The only person you can really trust is yourself.
Are you in trouble?
Whatever you know, whatever you’ve seen, just forget it
May I say how exceptionally beautiful you look tonight?
Now, I know you say that to all the girls.
I like you like this. I like you even more.
Do you love him?
You’re different with him.
I hope you sleep better tonight.
How brave you are.
We’re not all as brave as you are.
I do like you very much. You’re such fun.
It’s only what anyone would have done.
I never thought your ambition would compromise your integrity.
You’ve got to grab it while you can.
I used to think the worst possible thing would be to be like you.
I can never live so lightly. It all matters too much to me.
It all matters very much to me, I just don’t let my face show that.
Why can’t we do what the hell we like?
Well, I am going to do exactly what I like and to hell with the rest of them.
All my life, I’ve been a man of peace.
I suppose there are worse ways to go.
You patronising bastard.
Do you have any idea what you are risking here?
I’ve thought often of what a disappointment I must have been to you.
What if we left now? What if we just went? You and me.
Do you trust me?
I’d never betray you.
I hate you.
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@heartsdefine.
A small frown has situated itself upon Robin’s brow. He sits in camp, leaning back against some long-fallen tree trunk and picking at the last few bits of the food from Whitespire that they did not give to the people of Strone - and the lads did not eat immediately. He seems disquieted by something, even by Marian’s side, unable to stop thinking about the conversation he had with the High Queen.
‘ Nobody else would have let me go. ’ He says this as if he is deeply troubled by the fact that he still breathes. ‘ Everybody in that castle wanted me dead, and she sat me down at a dinner table and asked me for my thoughts. ’
arborvitas / high queen julia.
Julia watches him laugh with little more than raised brows and the twitch of a smile. She can’t really blame him for finding it so ridiculous that a royal wouldn’t love the power they’ve been handed when that’s so often been the case.
“I wouldn’t say hate, but I’m sure that’s only because I don’t have your experience with it.” Julia shakes her head, reaching for her goblet. “I grew up in a Democratic Republic, where the people choose leaders to represent our interests and every few years we get a chance to change our minds. It’s not perfect, but at least we had some say.” She pauses for a sip of wine, then: “Divine right is just a reckless, bullshit way to decide who’s going to rule a nation. Whoever it is, they’re bound to be out of touch, even if they were actually born on the same planet they’re trying to rule.”
Let Ember cast her out for saying so, if he must. Part of her would be relieved if he did, but Julia suspects that would be too easy and leave the god too bored. “Maybe it’s naive or idealistic, but I believe a government should serve its people, not the other way around.”
‘ Now - why is it that when I say that, they make an outlaw of me? ’ That isn’t the whole truth, of course, but Robin would argue that he had kept to the spirit of such a statement when he challenged the law that lead to his becoming an outlaw. The Crown had not helped Much at all, back when Robin was a younger man. It had only wanted to take and to punish. Twenty-three years later and it seems that finally there is a ruler in Fillory who understands. Or pretends to. He will see, sooner or later, how much she truly believes in her own words.
For now, though, Robin continues to eat. At some point, he grabs one of the napkins from the table and unfolds it, shortly afterwards beginning to pile food into it until he is sure it can take no more and still be closed. With that, he only takes another napkin and repeats the process, between bites of his own food and paying the so-called High Queen very little mind. Marian might appreciate the taste of the higher life again, and part of him is curious as to whether or not she might be able to name some of the spices he can taste. But even regardless of that, a little more food for the Merry Men - for the people of Strone too, close as they are and yet still so very far away from the Castle - the better.
He wipes his hand on the tablecloth, leaving some greasy orange mark on the pristine lilac, and spends a moment admiring his work with a look of satisfaction. Only then does he return his attentions to Julia. ‘ The Fereldans chose themselves a Queen when they broke away from Fillory. And now there sits her descendant upon the throne, as if that is her right too. Is this your... republic? ’
“With quiver and bow, sword, buckler and all, Thus armed was Marian most bold, Still wandering about to find Robin out, Whose person was better then gold.”
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arborvitas / high queen julia.
Julia doesn’t so much as bat an eye at Robin’s table manners. She’s received plenty of perplexed or disapproving looks herself just for using the wrong fork to eat a salad, and she can’t help wondering if these meaningless etiquette rules were carried over from Earth or both planets just happen to have the same stick up their metaphorical asses. Either way, it’s been a huge pain in hers.
But there’s no one around to nitpick Julia’s behavior now, and she’s going to eat this not-a-chicken’s leg with her hands like nature intended. God does she miss the simple pleasure of folding a slice of pizza in half and shoving it in her face while watching the Lord of the Rings for the hundredth movie night in a row. Though not nearly as much as she misses who she used to watch with. She’s glad when Robin gestures for her to begin, interrupting that thought.
“Right, so—” Julia pauses to swallow before diving in. “Straight to the point: This whole arrangement’s pretty obviously bullshit, and you’re probably the only person in this castle right now who’d agree with me on that.”
That certainly gives him a moment’s pause. Robin spends a moment simply looking at her, disbelief plain on his features, trying his best to figure out what spin she could possibly have on this. This whole arrangement, she says, and he wonders if they’re thinking the same thing. Could they possibly be? Why would a monarch - a Child of Earth - ever look at the power they have been given and say there is clearly something wrong with it?
‘ I can think of a few arrangements I take issue with. Most of them have the support of your court. ’ He narrows his eyes, a slight frown pushing down at his brow. Never has he trusted somebody in her position to think of anyone but themselves, anything but their own power. And yet... ‘ Don’t tell me you’re a Queen who hates the monarchy. ’
It takes a moment, and then Robin decides he simply cannot contain his laughter any longer. So laugh he does, returning to his food with such a grin upon his face.

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astrificare / alys.
❝ a wise decision not to try. far wiser than getting captured by the sheriff’s men. ❞ sometimes, alys wonders how she became embroiled with such a foolhardy man, but the fact is that she knows—and she would do it, all over again, because it is the right thing to do. if she has to live in danger so that others do not starve, she will do so. and if that means helping robin escape, then she will do that, too. but she will do it with a sigh.
❝ you don’t wish to remain there? ❞
‘ I could remain here quite happily for the next ten summers - if that would not guarantee the noose around my neck. ’ The food could use some improvement also, though something tells Robin that Alys would not appreciate the quip. Which is probably for the best. Leaning closer to the bars of his cell, now, he takes on a very serious look. ‘ I need you to get me out of here. Tonight. I am sure you have heard that I am to hang in the morning, and I should quite like to keep my neck. Between you and Marian, it should be possible; sharper minds, I have not seen. ’
reginavere / queen guinevere.
“you are a most modest winner, sir,” she says, still smiling, her eyes more than a little amused by now. “i know little enough of archery, still i know well enough to be sure your victory was no mere lucky gust of the wind. i would be surprised indeed if the captain of our company of archers did not see you out by day’s end. he always seems in need of new recruits.”
‘ I should be honoured to even be considered as a royal archer, Majesty. ’ Truth be told, he is almost tempted to go through with it, if not only for the tale it would make. Robin Hood in service to a king and his queen. The thought alone is enough to make him laugh, though he holds his tongue and remains the ever-sincere Rowan. Still, he begins to wonder if there is not more to be done here. A grand prize is one thing, but there must be more wealth here than any person - royal or otherwise - needs. He swallows. ‘ I might - perhaps - seek him out myself, aye? If I may be allowed to... walk the grounds, perhaps, while I search for him? ’ Her answer here hardly matters to him.
@maestrodarte. call.
‘ I disagree with the word theft, I shall have you know. ’ That is hardly true, but Robin can rarely pass up the opportunity to be dramatic. ‘ I prefer to think of it as - inspiring those who are able to offer a charitable donation. To those who are actually in need of such things. Now, might I proceed? ’
heartsdefine / marian.
Marian watches the look come upon Robin’s face with a defiant flutter in her belly. Damn that smile, and the man who wears it for so often finding his way under her skin. She gives a restrained roll of her eyes, brows drawn together incredulously. “You are far too quick to flatter yourself, Robin Hood. I confess to no such embarrassment.” And yet, there it is: the slight curl at the corner of her mouth that is always betraying the truth of the matter. More telling still is the way she holds his gaze, and makes no effort to lean away when he comes so near.
Perhaps she does not mind his company so much. (Less and less with each day, if there is any minding left at all.) Marian’s eyes roam unhurriedly over Robin’s face. It is true that none have ever brought such passion to the surface in her so well or so often as he. It is also true that this concerns and thrills her with equal measure.
“You do seem quite eager at the idea of my good opinion, however.” Now it is Marian’s turn to tease, both eyebrows quirked. “Take care, dear Robin, lest you give your Merry Men the wrong impression. I should hate for them to think their intractable leader has grown soft on a Lady such as I.”
‘ If there was ever a lady’s opinion I cared to earn, Marian, it is yours, ’ he says bluntly. The goal is to unbalance her, of course, though eventually Robin may be persuaded to admit that there is some truth in his words. Often has Robin been wrong about Marian, but he sees her now more clearly than he ever has and finds himself glad to have met her.
It is not lost on him that she could simply sit there in her golden cage and play her part, that instead she opts to do something meaningful. Precious few other nobles care enough to speak for those in need at all, let alone risk their safety, their necks to play the spy or the outlaw. He had misunderstood her once, resented her, even, but no more.
He allows himself only a moment more of considering her, at which point he straightens slightly, and smiles something slightly more reserved. ‘ Soft, however, I am not - nor am I such a fool as to fall for your teasing. You may care to better yourself at it if you wish to ruffle my feathers at all, eh? ’
@biirdbone. call.
‘ I would like to offer you some comfort and tell you that it is not always this way - but that would be a lie. ’ He shrugs a shoulder, not quite apologetic. ‘ It is always this hectic. ’

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servinglies / merlin.
❝ you’re lucky. i have stories to last lifetimes, but this, having people that count on you, a life to live — i don’t know. i keep forgetting what it’s like. ❞
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‘ I would hardly call myself lucky, Merlin. ’ Not in the usual sense, at least. Robin has had a target on his back since he was seventeen, and he cannot recall the last time he slept soundly, the last time he saw anyone in his family save for Will. It is a life. It is not a fair one. ‘ But if you are so envious of me, my friend, you know you are always welcome to join me and my band. Then you need not forget, for a time, what it is like, aye? ’
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