Ruth

Wolfgang stood perfectly still for nearly twenty seconds

I didn’t know he was capable of such a feat

@ellette-giselle

XD XD XD

*Weezing laughter*

this be wolfgang (he’s the RR)

@whalekeeper

Whatever you’d like to happen with Callum, honestly. LeQoi is mildly sinister, but I’ve set it up that he’d likely be ready to keep Callum in the kitchen.

@elishavet-pidyon

Lol, will do! Wolfgang has almost never been told no in his life. That includes being locked out of places.

Wolfgang

Wilhelm didn’t answer, so Wolfgang did the next natural thing which was to open the door and spring into the room. The boy was nowhere in sight, and after a quick search and a few shouts, he came to the…[Read more]

@anyone

Ari

A water drop slid down his forehead. He brushed it away with a lock of wet hair that tried to stick to his face.

He’d woken with a racing heart that had taken an hour clinging to the bareback of a galloping horse to calm.Then there’d been a cold swim in the river…

Ari combed his fingers through his thick hair, annoyed. It would…[Read more]

@koshka

Sure, breakfast can happen and LeQoi can confront Callum after that, hehe

I just really wanted create a funny side story about Callum sneaking into the kitchen of one of his heroes and trying to learn under him.

What made no sense was the tined things that were laid out beside them. He picked one up. It was silver and weighed heavily in his hand. He poked experimentally at the cloth folded beneath the horde of silverware. The utensil left tiny holes in the fabric where each tine distorted the weave.

WiLHeLM dOesn’t knOW whAT a FoRk iS

@elishavet-pidyon

You could let Wolfgang go searching for him

Oh no Wolfgang, Wilhelm is already up and about XD

@elishavet-pidyon

Wolfgang 

His eyes opened and the next moment he was on his feet. Throwing back the curtains he opened the window and gulped in a breath of fresh air like a man in the desert would drink water. A moment later he was flinging off his night shirt and tumbling into his clothes. He splashed soap and water on his face, brushed…[Read more]

@whalekeeper

XD

LeQoi

The child was certainly not a known member of his domain. He was too helpful, too…skilled. The master of the kitchen watched the boy’s head dip over the pans he’s just returned to.

LeQoi’s eyes narrowed a fraction. Perhaps the school had hired another servant without first consulting him. Similar offences had occured…[Read more]

@loopylin

Ah, poor Ellis. I hope he and his author are feeling better soon.

Ellis

Ellis woke up with a headache. He rolled over, buried his face into the pillows, and groaned. He had had the strangest dreams all night, but the memories were beginning to fade. He tried to hold onto them. There was a farmhouse at night, windows glowing warm and innocent, being surrounded by men on horseback. At some point he had been…[Read more]

@koshka

The French internal dialogue is my fav

Callum

Callum only half-listened to the conversation between LeQoi and his cook. LeQoi was an all-knowing master and knew exactly how to restore order. The best way for Callum to be worthy of this job was to hold his head down and do as he was told.

He had to be fast. Efficient. Thorough.

He…[Read more]

@whalekeeper

Oh. OH. oh dear.

LeQoi

Nations. Kingdoms. Empires. Heirs to them all in his own masterful fingers.

A pity, really. A delightful pity.

“Hey, boy, you’re late.” A voice rose above the ordered murmurs of his dominion. LeQoi shifted his molten chocolate gaze to the offender. Said chef did not notice. “The baking pans need to be s…[Read more]

@koshka

Callum

Callum rolled out of bed at the crack of dawn. He rubbed his eyes, tracing his hand over the colorful decor of his bedroom walls to find a lamp. He lit it, shook his head hard enough to strike his own face with his hair beads, and let out a tired groan.

In the hall, outside his room, hardly anybody was there. Most of the doors…[Read more]

@whalekeeper lollll the meme

@rae @loopylin

Sniper

I looked down at the little object in my hand. It was shaped like an insect, maybe a cricket of some sort.

“They’re pins. You put them on your clothes.” Lucy explained. “They’re gifts, because I think you are all… satisfactory.”

I stared at it for a second, tryna figure out what she mea…[Read more]

@theshadow

Huntress

If only i had a knife or something that i could send flying into his body.

He wanted civilized? Fine. FINE. KIDNAPPING INNOCENT WOMEN AND KILLING THEIR COMPANIONS IS NOT CIVILIZED, but whatever.

I sat down on the stones and gave him the biggest death glare I could. “Now what? You gonna send us all into a pit of doom…[Read more]

@whalekeeper

=D

Another reason he’s a grump who wants to fly.