*evil laughter*
Dangerous things happen when left to our devices. Drabble war!
Kay says: (22:37:52)
"PIC! I challenge you to a drabble war. You may involve others if you so desire. It must be rather disgustingly shippy. And at least loosely based on the following quote from he who ruleth my brain (not Daniel or Will):
And then she lets it be Robin and Much. *evil grin* How I love my PIC!
Prompt:
"What to others a trifle appears,
Fills me full of smiles or tears,
For double the vision my Eyes do see,
And a double vision is always with me."
Robin cannot remember a time without Much. In truth, that is almost a lie, but to Robin it doesn't matter, he has never looked to see things the way others do. Not often at least. And for Robin time before Much was time of being alone and Robin does not like to remember that time. His father loved him, dearly, of that he is sure, but losing his mother so early in life had left the young son of Lord Robert with a rather lonely childhood without a mother's kisses or hugs. That is until Much.
Much came to Robin a few years older and with wide blue eyes and a wide smile. A lot like Robin, a lot unlike Robin. His father told Robin that the young servant boy was to be his companion and to do, help, Robin with anything he need or wanted. Robin had grinned a smile that would later in life make maidens blush and Much roll his eyes but that day it was a smile for the knowledge he would never have to be alone again. It took a week for Much to get used to Robin's wildness, the scraps and runs through the forest, the nights of pokes and ghost stories, but Robin's blue eyes and wild grin, a lot like his own, so different from his own made them feel like they were home. Even in hot sands of Acre and the cool dirt of the forest.
Robin cannot remember a time that it wasn't him and Much. And he does not care too
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*pokes* - Now the world is upside down/ I'm heading straight for the clouds
Kay says: (22:37:52)
"PIC! I challenge you to a drabble war. You may involve others if you so desire. It must be rather disgustingly shippy. And at least loosely based on the following quote from he who ruleth my brain (not Daniel or Will):
And then she lets it be Robin and Much. *evil grin* How I love my PIC!
Prompt:
"What to others a trifle appears,
Fills me full of smiles or tears,
For double the vision my Eyes do see,
And a double vision is always with me."
Robin cannot remember a time without Much. In truth, that is almost a lie, but to Robin it doesn't matter, he has never looked to see things the way others do. Not often at least. And for Robin time before Much was time of being alone and Robin does not like to remember that time. His father loved him, dearly, of that he is sure, but losing his mother so early in life had left the young son of Lord Robert with a rather lonely childhood without a mother's kisses or hugs. That is until Much.
Much came to Robin a few years older and with wide blue eyes and a wide smile. A lot like Robin, a lot unlike Robin. His father told Robin that the young servant boy was to be his companion and to do, help, Robin with anything he need or wanted. Robin had grinned a smile that would later in life make maidens blush and Much roll his eyes but that day it was a smile for the knowledge he would never have to be alone again. It took a week for Much to get used to Robin's wildness, the scraps and runs through the forest, the nights of pokes and ghost stories, but Robin's blue eyes and wild grin, a lot like his own, so different from his own made them feel like they were home. Even in hot sands of Acre and the cool dirt of the forest.
Robin cannot remember a time that it wasn't him and Much. And he does not care too
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*pokes* - Now the world is upside down/ I'm heading straight for the clouds