Ira the Foreteller

Hucklerobby fans behold a moodboard for a Beauty and the Beast AU.

King Robby and those in his castle were placed under a curse by a witch. Jack fill in the role of Llumiere but instead of being a candle stick he is a suit of armour.

Dennis is the youngest of three brothers. When his grandfather asks his grandsons what they want since he's the one going to the big city, Dennis asks for a rose.

Dennis is more than ready to sacrifice himself for his grandfather.

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Royals AU anyone?

"Let me offer you some advice Dennis." Dennis's older brother's voice echoes in the carriage, even though he's whispering. 

Dennis keeps his eyes focused on the crown in his lap, that would be a gift for his husband and king. "Yes Joshua?" 

"Close your heart to the king. Please"

"What?" That causes Dennis to look to his older brother, clearly confused. His brother actually sounds concerned. 

"Close your heart to him." Joshua says again. "A man of his age, with no spouse for as long as he's reigned will not be faithful to you." Joshua knew he wasn't always kind to his youngest brother, but despite everything Dennis was a kind soul, was kind to him, kinder than he deserved. This was the least he could do for Dennis. "You wish to see the best in those around you, you wish to help those around you. You are a kind man." Joshua's hand goes to cover the bracelet shackle around his brother's wrist. An old tradition from their kingdom to ensure the bride doesn't run. A part of him, wants to snatch the key from his parents and tell his brother to run. It would be the kindest action he would ever be able to do for little brother, but he knows that he and Dennis wouldn't get far. It could also be seen as treasonous. "So please take my advice. Close your heart to him. Share a bed with him as you know you must. Be a prince-consort to the best of your abilities, but close your heart to him. So you can keep being a kind man. And should you need anything, write to me. Even if you don't need anything write to me." 

Dennis is touched by his brother's concern, but he will judge the king himself. Still he will ease his brother's worries. "I will, Joshua." 

"May we meet again on good terms." Dennis can't help but smile. "May we meet again on good terms." 

Joshua steps out of the carriage and closes the door. He watches as his parents hand over the key to the head knight. An older man, Sir Jack Abbot, if he remembers the introductions correctly, is sitting a top his horse proudly and nods his head. Probably promising to look after Dennis in his new home.  Beware of an old man in a profession where men usually die young.  Something about that saying that runs through Joshua's mind puts him at ease. Then he watches as the carriage pulls away.

~~~~

A few hours into the trip Jack orders the knights and carriage to pull over to give the horses a rest. 

Jack opens the door, to the carriage. The young prince is still there, with a crown in his lap and a fancy cuff, attached to a chain on his wrist. "I can unlock you, you don't have to be shackled."

Dennis offers a sad little smile. "No thank you Sir Abbot, it's tradition after all."

"Jack, please your highness." The smile he offers is kind and warm. "And besides you belong to our kingdom now little prince." 

Dennis can't help but return the smile, trying to force the blush away. "Until the marriage I'm still a part of my kingdom." He counters. "And I don't want to start my soon to be marriage with any kind of bad luck." 

Jack can't help but laugh, at least prince Dennis seemed quick witted. God knows Robby needs that. "Then care to you stretch your legs?" 

Dennis nods, "yes actually, that sounds nice." Carefully he puts the crown on the other side of the carriage and Jack offers his hand to help Dennis out of the carriage. It feels nice to finally stretch his legs and feel the sun on his face. It's warm and reminds him of standing on the parapets watching the sun rise and set. Maybe he'll be allowed to do that in his new home.

Jack looks over the young prince. The prince standing in the sun, looks rather happy and handsome. 

"Sir Jack, what is the king like?" Dennis asks softly, almost like he's afraid to ask the question. "I've heard a little from my parents and some from the people in our court. My eldest brother said a little, and naturally I will make my own judgment when I meet him. But I'm assuming you know him…I'm sorry I'm rambling." 

Jack shakes his head. "Don't worry about it. You're meeting someone and getting married. It's only natural to be curious. And I do know him very well." He pauses for a moment as he looks over the young prince. "King Michael is a good man. A hard worker. He cares for his people deeply. And I don't say this because he's my king, I say this because I've known him since we were both boys. The two of us causing chaos in the castle. We're both banned from the kitchens. You'll have to ask him about the great cake incident once you get more comfortable." 

Dennis finds himself relaxing a little and trying not to laugh. 

"Have I eased your worries little prince, even just a little bit?" 

"Yes. Thank you Sir Jack." 

~~~~

Michael is waiting at the entrance to his castle. He can't believe that he agreed to a marriage after all these years, but the kingdom of Broken Bow, was surprisingly a land that had plenty of farms and despite the name had some of the best weapons. He was sent a small portrait of the youngest prince and agreed to the marriage. Granted having a husband would mean that he and Jack couldn't share a bed anymore. He would do his best to be a good man and honor his marriage. He would also make sure that prince Dennis would feel at home, in his castle. He already had a wing set up, just in case Dennis wanted his own space. 

Seeing the carriage pulling up, Michael straightens his spine as his nerves ease the moment he spots Jack. 

Dismounting his horse, he makes his way to Robby. "My king, this," he holds out the key. "is for you, so you may unlock your future husband." 

"You didn't unlock him?"

"No. Your future husband claimed it to be bad luck." 

Robby shakes his head fondly as he takes the key. Going to the carriage he opens the door. For a moment he forgets how to breathe as he sees the young prince. The man in front of him is much more adorably handsome than the portrait. 

"Hello my future lord husband." 

"Hello my future prince-consort." 

~~~~

@strangehottubtraveler @furiouscauldron supernatural au! (or the au where Dennis's dad worse than John Winchester)

Under the full moon Dennis is currently tied to a large oak tree, being used as bait for anything supernatural once again. According to his father and brothers, he made good and alluring bait. Joshua, his oldest brother said once late one night when he asked why he was always bait, that "you probably smell like an innocent little lamb to them." Dennis remembers his father nodding along as if it was the most logical thing. What made it worst was that, his brother was right. For some reason demons and monsters were attracted to him and not his brothers. So his father decided that Dennis would be bait whenever they needed it. 

The one good thing about being used as bait, was that he got good at listening for things that didn't sound right. Right now he could barely hear his brothers discussing how they would be taking down the two demons of the woods. The biggest downside of being bait meant that he was that he was usually tied to something or tied up and that meant demons could get very close to him, before his brothers or even his father could step in. There had been a few close calls in the past, but luckily for him, he was still here.

Just as Dennis was about to call out to his brothers to come and untie him, the mood of the woods shifted quickly. A powerful and dangerous thing was approaching. Before he could even call out to his brothers in warning, he heard four thumps, bodies hitting the ground. Panic ran through Dennis as his heart began to race as he uselessly tugged at his tied wrists. When he got out of this mess, he would insist on making sure he could get out of any bonds and fight. 

All of his thoughts were cut off as a shadow made its way into the clearing where Dennis was. A shadow that had horns at the top of it's head and wings behind him. Blue eyes widened in shock, if his father's lessons were right then that shadow was incubus. A powerful one at that. He was sure that the prayers he was taught to get rid of demons, wouldn't even harm the man. Then there was a howl so powerful that Dennis felt in his bones. He knew what that howl meant, a werewolf. An excessively large, dark brown wolf padded it's way into the clearing. An alpha werewolf. 

"Look my love." The shadow purred out. "The hunters left us a gift." Slowly the shadow took on a more solid form. 

The incubus took on the form of an older man, gray hair that seemed pushed back and eyes that Dennis finds himself getting lost in. Dennis doesn't even realize that the incubus is next to him, until he feels a hand on his chin forcing him to keep eye contact. Then the incubus gives a bite to the side of Dennis's neck, followed by a moan from the incubus. The werewolf is sniffing him intently. This is how I die, tied to a tree. Dennis thinks. 

"We're going to keep you little hunter." 

"What?"

"My mate and I, we're going to keep you. From my little nibble, you taste divine. And my mate likes your scent. So that makes you ours." 

“I don’t think it’s the right recipe.”

“How do you even cut this thing?”

“I saw that! Stop nibbling!”

“Jesus! How much salt did you put in there?”

“That looks so good!”

“Can I have a taste?”

“Can I help you with anything here?”

“Would you be so kind and hand me that knife?”

“Did you even put the stove on?”

“You should try this!”

“That smells so good!”

“This is the first time I try cooking this. So bear with me.”

“We should check if we have all ingredients before we start. I don’t wanna mess this up!”

“This looks more like an experiment than food.”

“Holy moly! Who is supposed to eat all this?”

“I didn’t know you are such a good cook.”

“What’s for dessert?”

“That smells..intersting.”

“You really made this? It’s delicious!”

“The way to a man’s heart is through his stomach after all!”

“Everything tastes better with this. Trust me.”

“Isn’t that actually poisonous?”

• I just want someone…to be with.

• Oh. Huh. I guess that makes me your number one buddy.

• Best friends, right?

• Give up already! You’ll never find me here!

• Too slow! You seriously think I’d be here?

• My wound’s infected now

• Friends kiss each other I read that.

• That was my first kiss

• we’ll see each other again some day, right?

• Friends always see each other

• I like the sound of your voice

• You know what I could use? A nice cup of coffee.

• You want coffee at a time like this?

• You can’t escape it forever.

• I bet you want to say I’m being silly.

• These familiar pages only offer empty promises.

• What’d I tell ya? Great view, huh?

• Ooh… Where did you get this stone? It’s so pretty…

• You always knew just what to get me.

• I have no memory of being loved.

• Behold! I’m alive!’

• Thank you…From the bottom of my heart

• Hmm…the moon. Can you bring me the moon?

• The happiness I’m feeling this very moment makes all of tomorrow’s fears trivial in comparision

• I have lived my life without regrets.

• I’m sorry for being selfish about this

• Thank you…From the bottom of my heart

• No. I don’t know you.

• You’re a stranger. I don’t trust you.

• Stop. I won’t let you past here.

• You wanted…to believe me?

• And also thank you for believing…what I told you.

• I’ve collected rarities from across the land

• When all is said and done, I am glad to have met you

• Stubborn little thing

• I can’t even really see anything anymore

• Maybe, but you’re still my best friend in the entire world

• All I need to do is close my eyes…and your face appears

• Hello～, are you still trying to catch me

• Jeeze what a racket your making

• I…I suppose I was not of much assistance to you then

• This time please don’t speak. Let me talk

Giving Ira a new outfit because he deserves it, eventually I want to give every foreteller a unique outfit. Normally I design outfits to be practical irl for movement/fighting but for Ira I wanted to do the exact opposite because he doesn't leave the clocktower often or fight really. Plus he deserves an outfit as ornate as his mask is!

a mix of arguments, tension, manipulation, gossiping, fighting, & general emotional messiness!

you  weren't  supposed  to  hear  that.

don't  look  at  me  like  i'm  the  only  one  lying.

want  to  tell  them,  or  should  i?

you  think  i  don't  know  what  you  did?

i've  hit  people  for  less.

oh,  i  thought  you  already  knew.

that's  funny,  you  didn't  say  that  last  night.

say  that  again.  i  dare  you.

you  wanna  talk  about  loyalty?

no  offense,  but  if  you're  the  last  to  know,  that's  on  you.

go  ahead  -  pretend  like  it  wasn't  your  idea!

they  deserve  to  know  the  truth.

you  didn't  hear  this  from  me,  but  -

oh,  so  now  you  care?

don't  flatter  yourself.  you  were  just  convenient.

you  crossed  a  line.

we  had  bets  on  how  long  it  would  last.

it's  not  even  a  secret  anymore.

you  don't  get  to  cry  about  it  now.

touch  me  again  and  see  what  happens.

say  it  again.  louder  this  time.

you  really  thought  nobody  would  find  out?

don't  act  so  innocent.

okay,  but  am  i  the  villain  for  laughing?

tell  me  who  else  knows.  right  now.

this  whole  time,  and  you  didn't  say  a  word?

don't  act  brave  now.

you're  really  gonna  do  this  here?

it  wasn't  supposed  to  get  this  far!

you  can't  rewrite  history.

oh,  i'd  never  say  it  to  their  faces.

it  was  supposed  to  stay  between  us.

we're  all  thinking  it,  i  just  said  it.

you're  not  as  untouchable  as  you  act.

do  you  even  feel  guilty?

they  warned  me  about  you.

go  ahead,  make  it  worse.

if  you  repeat  this,  i'll  deny  everything.

the  next  thing  out  of  your  mouth  better  be  an  apology.

you're  about  three  seconds  away  from  regretting  this.

you  keep  pushing,  and  i'll  push  you  back.

they're  going  to  find  out.

one  more  lie,  and  i  walk.

they're  lying  to  you.

you  need  to  back  off.  now.

you're  defending  them?  after  everything?

don't  try  to  hide  it.

tell  me,  was  i  just  a  placeholder?

you  really  think  sorry  fixes  this?

there's  nothing  left  to  say.

don't  act  like  you're  the  one  hurting.

i  don't  owe  you  any  explanation.

whatever  helps  you  sleep  at  night.

you  should've  seen  this  coming.

i  hope  it  was  worth  it.

i  told  the  truth.  just  not  all  of  it.

you'll  miss  me  before  i  miss  you.

smile.  you're  ruining  the  mood.

i'd  watch  that  tone  if  i  were  you.

it's  not  my  fault  you  believed  me.

you  have  such  a  talent  for  pretending  you're  innocent.

we  both  know  this  is  over.

i  never  said  i  was  a  good  person.

no going back.

Alternatively, send 'reverse + 🗡' for my muse (receiver) to hold a blase to your muse's throat.

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