are you sane or have you been under the influence of your abusive father your entire life, fighting for a position of power you’ve been taught to want from a young age in order to receive affection, unable to form close relationships, even with your children, losing your lifelong closest friend, who is one of the last connections you have to your humanity, to this venomous fight for the top, losing your identity to this position you think is your duty to maintain, and now depressed to a point where you’ve developed a very poetic water motif?
Think on it, Chani: the princess will have the name, yet she'll live as less than a concubine - never to know a moment of tenderness from the man to whom she's bound. While we, Chani, we who carry the name of concubine - history will call us wives.
STOBIN APPRECIATION WEEK
↳ Day 5: Stobin + Someone Else
It's cool you two are, like, friends now. Maybe after we find Vecna, kill him, save the world and stuff, maybe we can all go out or something. You know? Me, you, Robin.