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“May I present Will Tillman,” Little John spoke, tilting his head at Robin who clenched his fist. “And Y/N L/N.”

Robin stood as the two of you slowly walked, your eyes immediately going from him to Will who held your arm tightly. You both hadn’t made it official yet, if it was even going to happen with Robin back. If there was one thing you knew about your once dead husband, it was that he was definitely not a sharer.

You smiled at Little John and followed Will who slowly walked toward Robin to thank him for inviting him to the ball that he was holding that night. The newly instated Lord Robin of Loxley must have had a reason to invite you both.

“Lord Robin,” Will spoke, but his attention was fully on you and that pretty maroon dress. He always loved that color on you. “Thank you for inviting me tonight, Lord Loxley. Truly.”

“I’m just glad you could come, Will,” Robin looked away from you for only a moment before smiling. “Both of you.”

Will hummed as he squeezed your hand in his, pulling you closer as you fixed your dress. “I appreciate you thinking of people other than the rich, Lord Loxley.”

Oh, the way you said his name. A name that had once been yours, Lady Y/N of Loxley.

“I would never think of the rich more than-”

“Well,” Will pulled you closer, tilting his head. “We’ll be off now. Don’t get too caught up in everything and have fun.”

Robin faltered as you walked off with Will, Little John quickly walking over. “She acted as though nothing happened.”

Little John hummed softly, crossing his arms. “You did die. Technically. She thought you were dead for years.”

Robin nods slightly, swallowing as he stares at you. He was going to make sure you weren’t left alone all night, because if he was with you, he would never leave you the entire night. Obviously, unlike Will who was talking to some rich ladies. You were nowhere to be found, no matter how long he was following you around, but of course – you were at your favorite place, the balcony. 

“Beautiful night, isn’t it?”

You jumped, giggling slightly before clearing your throat. “Oh. Robin.”

“Are you uhm…” he walked over, inhaling. “Are you not enjoying yourself?”

You hummed as you fixed your dress, Robin walking to stand next to you on the balcony. “You know I never liked parties.”

He smiled slightly, nodding. “Yes, I know… you always came here to get away from them.”

The stars were beautiful tonight, just like he said, but not as beautiful as you. He doesn’t look away from you, your face illuminated by the moonlight and the stars sparkling in your eyes. “What do you want, Robin?”

He stared at you, smiling. “What I’ve always wanted. The same thing I’ve wanted my entire life.”

He watched your chest puff up as you inhaled, shaking your head. “Robin, I thought you were dead. I can’t lose you again.”

“You won’t,” he said quickly, going in front of you as he held your hips and bumped his nose to yours. “You will never lose me again.”

“I-I don’t… I can’t do this, Will is courting me-“

“Does Will make you feel like I do?” Robin’s voice is low and hoarse, guiding you to the part of the balcony that connects to the side of the manor, his hands bunching up your dress. “Tell me no and I’ll stop right now, but don’t lie to me and say he makes you feel as good as I do.”

You let out a breathy moan, your arms wrapping around his neck as his lips ghost your neck, barely brushing against your skin but still leaving a trail of heat. Your noises made him smile, soft stuttering breaths and low breathy moans, his fingers swiping over your clit as his mouth moved from your neck to your cheeks.

His face was slightly scratchy from the light stubble, but you always loved it against your skin as he pressed kisses to every inch of your face. “I never want another woman but you, my darling girl. Never in my entire life, I love you so much and I’ll be damned if I let you stay with a man who doesn’t love you as much as I do.”

His other hand starts to undo the front ties of your dress, pulling down the fabric as his hands fondle and massaging your tits, flicking his thumb over your nipple as his other hand under your skirt does the same against your clit. Robin’s mouth immediately moved to yours, his tongue grazing yours as your hands clutch at his extremely expensive coat.

You groaned loudly into his mouth, one of your hands moving to the back of his head to pull him closer and your hips moving into his hand. His fingers were rolling into you, slowly flexing as he teased you. You knew his antics like the back of your hand, especially when he wanted to tease you. His fingers never moved to their full strength nor access, never straightening or curling fully which might’ve been uncomfortable in other instances, he made it feel absolutely amazing. His thumb rubbing against your clit was quick and rough, something you loved as he moved his hand away from your tits for just a minute, lifting your legs to wrap around his waist as he lifted your dress up more.

Your pretty panties were discarded by now, his hand moving away from your wet cunt, the thought of looking at your perfectly sweet and messy cunt making his mind blur. That wasn’t the point right now though, he wanted to fuck you, he wanted to make you feel so good that you didn’t even care about Will anymore.

“R-Robin,” you whimpered, the bulge covered with rough fabric grazing your wet cunt as he groaned into your neck. “N-Need you. Need you so bad.”

“Oh, do you?” He chuckled lightly, rutting his hips forward to drag the bulge of his cock torturously slow against your pussy. “Do you think of me when he fucks you? Hm? Pretend it was me?”

You let out a loud groan, the bulge of his cock spreading your wetness as his fingers pulled out of you and rubbed against your puffy clit. His words made your mind blur and your stomach tighten, cumming on his pants, of course you imagined him fucking you instead of Will. Will didn’t know how to make you feel good, not like Robin who knew your body like the back of his hand.

Robin’s hips move rougher, rutting against your cunt as though he was already inside of you, but he was just teasing you. “Tell me. Tell me what you want me to do and I’ll do it, my pretty girl.”

“Fuck me,” your voice was soft, mind hazy as your hips softly roll into his. “I want you to fuck me.”

Robin wasted no time lifting your legs a bit higher on his waist, keeping you up against the wall with his hips before undoing his pants and pulling out his hard cock. His tip was already flushed and his length slapped against his lower abdomen, a groan falling from his perfect mouth as he continued to pump himself before slowly pushing into you.

“R-Robin!” You yelled out, choking softly as he rammed into you all the way until his pelvis slammed into yours. Your head falls forward onto his shoulder, his hands keeping you away from the wall enough that you won’t hit the wall too much. A groan falls from your mouth, hands shaking as you hold the back of his head and pull him in closer. “O-Oh my-!”

He groaned into your mouth as he pressed an open mouthed kiss to your lips. “Yes darling, moan for me. Let everyone know I’m making you feel good.”

Oh, his words were always so perfect. He knew how to tease you and make you feel good with both his words and his actions, and you loved it.

“S-So good Robin, you make me feel so good,” you whisper, head tilting back as he moves his lips down to your neck.

His thrusts got rougher and more sloppy, groans falling from his lips before he buried himself balls deep in your perfect cunt, your walls fluttering and clamping around his length pushing him over the edge. You could feel his cock twitching inside of you, cumming soon afterwards around his cock as he bumped his nose to your own. “I love you so much, my darling girl. So so much.”

“I love you too, Rob,” you whisper back, nuzzling your nose to his soon afterwards. “Don’t want to lose you again.”

“You won’t. Ever.”

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Fall From Grace

Imagine:

Being the head servant for prince john and also his mistress who he loves with his whole heart but it's always been a secret between the two of you because of his arranged marriage but one day his mother finds out and he has to choose the crown or you.

"Her I choose her I will always choose her, I love her more then the kingdom, more then I love myself, she owns my heart and soul without her I am no more then the dirt underneath our shoes"

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Headcanons for being Hook's sister and you fall in love with Robin Hood...

requested by @shelbgrey

When you first meet Robin, you're attracted to him. He's handsome and flirts with you. At first, it starts as a simple flirtation but it quickly begins to develop into something more.

The more time you spend with Robin, the more he breaks down your walls and gets to know you, you start to fall for him. He's so kind and sweet and he just wants to help as many people as he can.

Your brother, Killian, pulls a face every time he sees Robin and scoffs. He doesn't like him at all. Robin's not entirely keen on your brother either.

You find yourself lying to Killian, telling him that you're going to spend time with Snow or Red but actually you're sneaking away to meet Robin.

Robin takes you to the woods a lot. The woods used to scare you but he's so calm and confident in the woods, he's at home here. He introduces you to the wildlife in the woods and watches with pure awe as you gently talk to and pet a doe.

You take him to the sea, after being with your brother on the sea for years, the sea calms you. You take him out on a boat, teaching him some tips and tricks for sailing.

"You've opened my life up to so much happiness and love."

He kisses you so gently, holding you so delicately as though your glass that's about to crack. You've never been touched so softly.

From there, you're sneaking around more often. Going to Robin's home in the woods, he comes to yours for late night fun.

One afternoon Robin's at yours and you'd told Killian you couldn't hang out with him that day because you were with Red. Killian needs to run something past you so he goes to find Ruby who's... not with you? Killian storms up to your apartment, having a key so he opens the door and walks into your apartment to see you and Robin getting cosy on the couch.

You scream, hiding yourself behind Robin's half naked body as Killian's jaw drops, "You're sleeping with him?! Absolutely not, get the bloody hell off my sister!"

Killian's angry and he goes to punch Robin but you scramble upwards, hiding yourself with a blanket, "Kilian stop, it's not just a fling! I love him!"

Everyone stops.

It's the first time you've said it. Robin's face softens as he looks to you. Killian's confused, looking between the two of you, "And you?" He asks.

Robin nods, "I love her more than anything or anyone in this universe or the next."

Killian relents. He leaves the two of you to get dressed and tells you to meet him on the Jolly Roger when you're ready. He leaves and Robin kisses you softly as you both laugh incredulously.

When you meet up with Killian later, he's still a little pissed off at you. He's annoyed that you didn't tell him.

"I'm sorry, Ki. I- I know what you're like. You've never thought any of my partners were good enough and you always chased them away and... Robin's different. Robin's the real deal and I didn't want to risk you chasing him away because he's the best thing I've ever had and I don't want to lose him."

Killian apologises and hugs you, "If you're happy, I'm happy. He hurts you, I kill him. Make sure he knows that." You roll your eyes, "But please... put a sign on the door or something. I love you but my poor eyes."

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Part 1

I was attending the Lord’s banquet without a date. The man who was originally going to be my date, unfortunately is unable to attend because he was arrested for helping the poor. I was standing at one of the betting tables when a man comes up next to me and whispers in my ear, “Your beauty leaves me speechless.” I was about to tell him off when I caught a glimpse of his face. Trying to keep my cool, a smile forms on my lips. He holds his left arm to me and I take it instantly. He places his right hand on mine and pulls inward towards his body.

We weave through the crowd of people. It feels like years since I have seen this man. This brings me so much joy and happiness. He leads me to an area of the room where not many guests are occupying. I press my back against the wall, grab on to the wool collar of his coat and pull him towards me. I tell him “Rob, I have missed you so much.” He looks down at my lips and then leans his head down. I tilt my head up to meet his as our lips connect. They move in unison as I open my mouth slightly to let him in. Our heads tilt from side to side, taking in what we have missed out on. Rob pulls away slightly to say, “Not being able to kiss, touch and see you was torture.” I lean my forehead against his as I say “I don’t want this to end.” He places his lips against mine again. We reconnect for some more minutes.

He says as he slightly pulls away, “We should probably get back.” I rub my lips together but say “Okay.” I take his arm again as we walk back to the tables. We stop at a table where guys are throwing what looked to be dice. Rob places a hand on my lower back as we cheer. Rob asks “What do you think?” I say “Go for it.” His hand slides around my waist, boxes me in at the table and closes the gap between us. I lean my head back against his, he sets some money down and is handed the dice. He shakes then tosses them. The man running it, shouts “Winner!” I cheer loud. He goes for it again and wins. The man asks “Go for a third?” Rob says “I’m going to quit while I’m ahead.” Rob takes my hand and leads toward another table.

Rob stands behind me and wraps his arms around my waist. We just watch people play the next game. A man says “You broke off our engagement to be with this lowlife? I could have given you everything you needed or wanted.” I look around to see where that was coming from. The man was standing to our left and pointing right at me. Rob asks “Engagement?” I feel Rob loosen his grip from around me. I turn to him and say “It’s not what you think.” Guests were starting to turn and look. I turn to the other man, say “Let’s go somewhere else and discuss this.” Through a huff, he says “Fine.” I look to Rob but he just gives me a blank look. The man grabs my left arm and pulls me through the crowd.

He pulls me to a small, empty room. He asks “Did our engagement mean nothing to you?” I tell him “I did it to please my father but honestly…” He asks “Honestly, what?” I look him straight in the eye, say “Charles…I NEVER loved you.” Charles asks “What about all the good times we had together?” I tell him “It was just a front to hide my pain of losing the man…I truly love.” There is a small sound of metal grinding against metal and wood sliding against the floor. Charles noticed and with an evil grin, asks “What about the nights we spent together?” I feel anger build. I shout “That NEVER happened! We NEVER spent nights together!” Charles steps closer to me. I back up. He grabs my arms and pulls me to him. I try and break free from his grasp. He begins leaning in closer but I turn my head at the right time where his lips go against my cheek. I yell “HELP!”

That’s when Rob burst through the door and commands, “Get your hands off of her!” I say “Rob.” Out of the corner of my eye, I see another man that is coming up behind Charles and points an object at his back. Rob says “Nice to see you, John.” Charles lets go of my arms, I make a break for it and run to Rob. I give him a tight hug and then he steps in front of me. Charles gets an evil grin and says “Your father is never going to allow you to see this man. Don’t you remember, he was the one who let slip to the Sheriff that HE was the one. A THIEF!” I tell him “Do you think I care what my father thinks? He doesn’t care about my happiness just his status.” Charles says “I’m not letting you get away this easily.” Charles leaves the room with a slam of the door. I wrap my arms around Rob’s torso and bury my face in his chest. John asks “You okay, (Y/N)?” I tell him “Yes, thank you.” I then give him a quick hug. John heads out of the room in the opposite direction of the party.

I turn back to Rob and say “I’m glad you followed me.” Rob says “I wasn’t going to leave you with him. I’m not leaving you again.” I tell him “I don’t want you to.” He looks down at the floor, asks “What did he mean about what he said? What about being engaged?” I let out a breath. I tell him “The only reason I agreed to his proposal was because my father kept pressing me about marrying him but I kept trying to break it.” Rob looks me in the eyes, asks “What about the other stuff he said?” I tell him “Charles wanted to be seen with someone so I had to play the part but my mind always went back to you. I can tell you from the bottom of my heart that I NEVER slept with him or anything that you heard.” He asks “Why didn’t you come see me?” Looking at the floor, I tell him “I wanted so badly to, trust me. My father kept an eye on me and Charles had Peter trail me wherever I went. I did meet with John occasionally and he kept me up to date. I had to write those letters in secret and John was happy to get them to you for me.” He says “Your letters kept me going while I was locked up.” I give him a kiss.

We decide to head back to the party and finish the night. When guests started to leave, Rob and I decided to do the same thing. My horse was tied up but I told Rob “I don’t want to go back home.” He says “You don’t have to.” We walk to where his horse was, John was waiting. Rob asks “Can you take (Y/N)’s horse back home?” John nods. I tell him “Make sure you are not seen by them.” John says “You can trust that that won’t happen.” I give him a smile. Rob says “Take the rest of the evening for yourself.” He then gives him a wink. John nods. Rob climbs onto his horse, takes my hand as I climb up behind him. I wrap my arms around him and hold on tight. We make it back to his manor, he ties up his horse and we head inside.

Rob takes off his wool collar coat and drapes over the back of a wooden chair. He pours us two glasses of wine. We talked for a few hours, catching up on the time that we missed together and ended up in his chamber. I run my hands up his arms over the long sleeve black garment he had on and laid my hands flat against his chest. As I slide them up to his shoulders and to the back of his neck, I ask “Where were we?” His hands go on my waist, slide behind to my lower back and leans his head down, says “I think here.” With my lips slightly open and my tongue just at the back of my bottom teeth as he places his lips against mine, I feel the tip of his tongue touch mine. They fight for dominance. Our mouths move in unison as our heads tilt from side to side.

His hands begin working on the buttons on the back of my dress. Once he got to the bottom, it slides down my shoulders and then falls to the floor. Rob grabs the hem of his garment and pulls over his head and tosses it aside. I kick the dress out of the way as well. He places his lips against the right side of my neck and I roll my head to the side to allow him more access. Only breaking the kiss for a couple seconds, I sit down on the edge of the mattress. I slide my hand up his stomach, he leans down and my hand moves to the left side of his jaw. He reconnects the kiss and lays me back. His right arm moves around my waist, lifts slightly as I move further across the mattress.

Rob lays on my right side, places his hand on my stomach and moves it to my side. Hours pass when we end laying in each other’s arms. I spend the rest of the night with Rob. I woke up feeling hungover from the night before, I run my fingers through my hair and look around the room. I look to my side and didn’t see Rob there. I pull the covers up to under my arms. I place my hands over my face to hide my disbelief that last night actually happened. I sit there going over everything that happened between Rob and I once we got to his manor. I have a giant smile on my face.

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𝐆𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐀𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐭, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐫? 𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨: 𝘙𝘰𝘣𝘪𝘯 𝘏𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘹 𝘍!𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 Warnings: Fluff, a bit of angst? Author’s Note: This movie may not be the best, but hey it’s Taron Egerton and we shall write for our King Taron Egerton. That is all I have to say 😌. All mistakes are mine!

John had told him before the plan. He had it memorized within his mind for the past few days. Hop over the ledge, get past the wagons with bread, sneak past the ever-lazy guards, climb up the stone bricks and right into the side room where the guest room was. Simple. He knew he could handle it. He’d done something like this at least a million times, none of this was new. Then why was he so worried about it?

He tossed and turned a few more times in his stiff bed, well... a bed would be an overstatement. It was a wooden plank in the back of a wagon that John had situated for him to stay until dawn.  “Get some good rest, this will be quite the extraneous task, considering the Lady of the Manor is within those walls,” John instructed him. Robin had nodded his head, paying no mind to the warning. He hadn’t heard much about the Lady, other than that she was a stubborn mule that often bit the hand that fed it. She wouldn’t take no for an answer, and she was ruthless just like her father. He was very well aware of the fight she had started in the town square for her own selfish benefit of gaining a few extra gold coins at the expense of the men fighting for their life over a petty cause. John had seen the Lady escape that day, right after she had shoved a man down the stairs nearby, so much so that he was rendered blind due to the bruises on his head. She was part of the scum, she was part of the problem, John had spewed into Robin’s ears. Once again, the archer just nodded his head and listened, carefully. He didn’t want to give an opinion so soon of a Lady. Perhaps there were extra circumstances that he needed to skepticize; at least that’s what he had told himself when he had seen Marian with the Sheriff. 

Robin shut his eyes, tightly, turning around once again in an effort to shake the image of his past lover with someone else. It wasn’t working at all. He sighed, opening his eyes to face the stars above him. Each star twinkled and danced around, just like the reflections off of the coins he stole, each with it’s own tale. He chuckled, softly, to himself as he tried his best to remember the last escapade he did. He almost lost his arm; it was such a close call. Luckily, John was there to yank him out of sight from the guards, or else he would’ve been finished. He let out a yawn, momentarily covering it with the back of his hand before his eyes slowly drooped, before ultimately closing as he let sleep take over him. The breeze that cooled him down flew over to where the Lady sat, right outside her window. She frowned, looking at the town from her high angle and realized how pitiful everyone was. However, they couldn’t be more in a state of misery as she was; always locked away inside her room. She scoffed, leaning out the window to take a glance at where the guards were. They were always stationed in the worst possible places, but as she did so, she noticed someone’s feet sticking out of the wagon where only half of it was visible to her naked eyes. 

Taking this as a new responsibility, she grabbed a couple of her dresses and descended down the side, using the stone bricks as her ladder with the help of her dresses that was currently anchored to her bed. When she finally landed down onto the ground, she scurried past a few guards and made sure not to disrupt the horses in the stables as she jumped over the ledge. No one in her family would ever use those horses in the first place, but ever since that puny Robin Hood had managed to create a ruckus around the town, all the important individuals were forced to house a few guards in their houses in exchange for protection. She thought it was quite disgusting at first, because she had convinced her family that protecting one’s self did not have to be done through guards who were clearly lusting after her. The Sheriff, however, paid no mind to her requests and she scowled, storming off to her room then for an hour of reflection.

When she had approached the wagon more closely, she noticed the bow and arrow sitting upright, above the sleeping man. She couldn’t make out his face as he had turned over to the side, his face covered in the position that he was currently sleeping in. She huffed out loud, hands on her hips as she decided that whoever this man was, he’d have to leave soon. Sleeping on her family’s land was the last thing she needed. She moved to the side of the wagon and grabbed the bow to see who’s it belonged to and much to either her dismay or astonishment, her fingers had brushed past the carved initials of R and H. It was Robin Hood. She gasped, slightly, a hand flying to her mouth as she made her way back around to face the sleeping man. He had moved in his position, now facing the sky again with an arm propped underneath his head. His lips were slightly parted, his chest rising and then falling as his eyes flickered at times underneath his closed eyelids. The Robin Hood was sleeping in a wagon right outside her manor. 

My, my, my, she thought to herself, isn’t this truly something?

She could easily call the guards over and capture him. Yes, she should do that and as she placed the bow back and stepped back from the wagon, a thought came flying to her head. A man as skilled and mischievous as him, wouldn’t be sleeping here in plain sight like a fool. He couldn’t possibly be that idiot, now could he? No. Perhaps... perhaps he was purposely sleeping here so she would’ve seen him. Because he’d have wanted her attention. She proudly smiled, lifting her chin up at the thought. She knew she quite beautiful, but this was fueling her ego on a completely different level. 

Ah, so if games is what he was to play... then she would gladly play along.

She clasped her hands together at the thought. He would come into the manor, tomorrow, hopefully and she would catch him by surprise. Once she’d have her fun with him, she could then use him for her plan. She began to make her way back, clearly giddy at her own idea of fooling the one man she was sworn to hate...

Robin had groaned in the early morning, stretching his arms and legs a bit as he stood straight up. He was startled, however, by the sight of John in front of him with his head shaking in disappointment.

“Could’ve slept with the maids inside, no one would have ever seen you...” John scoffed. “Really?” Robin asked, tilting his head.

“No, you fool, I was jesting. Now, come, you have much work to do. I shall be waiting outside of these walls with the wagon. You know what to do... do it well,” John stated, patting his back. Robin grumbled, standing up and grabbing his belongings before secretly making his way to the side wall. He looked up, noticing the stone bricks that stuck out in certain places, almost as if someone used them regularly to climb along. He had raised his eyebrow, staring at those bricks for a while before grabbing one and hoisting himself up. Well, whatever was up there, he’d have to be extremely careful.

When he hoisted himself over the window’s edge, he groaned as his gut hit the edge as he tumbled inwards. He stood up, immediately, and looked around the room to make sure no one saw that. He shook his head, stifling a small yawn as he scanned the room before him. The tossed bed covers, the messy dresses laid out on a table and some jewelry displayed out on the nightstand. Ah, so there was a guest in this room. Perfect, he cursed under his breath before stashing the jewels into his bag. 

With that, he exited the room, quietly and creeped over to the stairs at the end that led to the cellar downstairs. From what he had inquired, the Lord of the Manor had decided to shift all their personal belongings to a place that wasn’t easily accessible to commoners. Lucky for Robin, he had managed to find a blacksmith that created a similar key to the cellar room. This was too easy, he thought to himself, but then again... after all the fighting he had to previously, this would be a vacation of sorts.

He had slipped the key in, turning it to the right before entering the cellar. God, it was dark in here and as he grabbed a torch hanging beside him, he heard a voice in front of him, “Well, well, well, if it’s Robin of Locksley.” His head snapped towards the direction of the voice, moving the torch closer before it illuminated the face of (Y/N). She had a frown on her, chin upwards as she faced him. The corner of his lips slowly curved upwards at the sight of her, and he didn’t fail to notice the way her eyes had faltered down to glimpse at his bow before climbing right back up to his set of green eyes. 

“Shouldn’t you be tucked into your bed by now?” He teased, cocking his head to the side as he did so. Her frown deepened, hands balled into fists as she took a step towards him,

“Shouldn’t you be rotting in prison, Locksley?” She snapped and his jaw dropped for a moment before a cheeky grin formed on his face. 

“I didn’t think someone like you could fire back instantly like that, I see this hellhole has a lot to offer to you too!” He cried out, beginning to walk away. She latched onto his arm, pulling him onto her,

“A honorable man like you shouldn’t leave a Lady just like that, perhaps I can accompany you,” She offered and he raised an eyebrow in response; she was planning something, he could see it in her eyes. Well, he had been working tirelessly just days prior, he could at least have some fun with her. If worst comes to worst, he could simply just take her with him at the end. He sighed, deep in thought at the consequences that could follow as she remained impatient, her eyes darting out the door in case any of the maids or guards would appear. 

“Quit thinking so much, you’re here for the jewels aren’t you?” She hissed, 

“Listen, I’m trying to work out some things in the hopes that you won’t betray me,” He seethed, pushing her hand off his shoulder as he marched out the door. With her trailing behind, he sometimes peered over his shoulder to make sure she wouldn’t do anything outrageous, especially in such a small space of a hallway. The steps to the cellar downstairs were spotted at the end of the hallway and he made haste, before she had stepped in front of him, blocking his path.

“Lady, I suggest you move to the side, we can make it all quicker. Besides you’re the one that offered-”

“I didn’t offer anything, you fool, I asked if you were here for the jewels, that was all. Now, I’ll give you a deal-”

“I don’t have time for deals,” Robin replied, looking around to make sure the coast was still clear. He turned back to face her, clearly agitated,

“Well, then your companion waiting outside my manor’s walls will have to remain single then. I know why you’ve come here, you can’t fool me.”

“I think everyone at this point knows why I come to someone’s house or property, it’s for their jewels.”

“Haha! You’re lying right through your teeth, I know why you’re here. You’re here for me,” She huffed, crossing her arms with a proud smile on her face. Robin, on the other hand, had completely lost her, not understanding a word that flowed out of her mouth.

“I’ve... I’ve what?” He questioned, still trying to process what she said.

“Oh come now! Don’t be so dull, sleeping so openly like that where only I could spot you last night? You... You were trying to get my attention, were you not?”

He blinked, before a grin slowly formed on his lips. She couldn’t have been more of an idiot than she was now.

“Aw, you’ve caught me, Lady,” He cooed, “you are truly an intelligent being, seeing right through my deceptions.” He had to stifle a laugh as she seemed so proud of herself. He instantly knew he could use this as leverage to get what he wanted and this was perfect. “Surely, you would allow me your secret admirer to... well, take just a few coins to help the poor?”

“Perhaps, but I would like something out of it.”

“You want your own coins back?”

“No, you idiot,” She rolled her eyes, “A token of your love if you will, would be most appropriate. You are so desperate after all,” She exclaimed and as much as Robin wanted to protest, he had heard footsteps from across the hallway. He inhaled, sharply, promising to offer her something very precious before grabbing onto her arm and descending into the cellar. Without even his asking, she had gone out of the way to show him the secret corridor in which her family’s fortune was placed. He had held out a bag to her and she had started openly stuffing the bag with whatever she could grab onto. It was quite strange, the whole sight of it.

“Lady (Y/N), your work is exceptional,” A voice called out from behind and Robin groaned, turning around to face her father whose hands were clasped behind his back. The archer scanned the room for any more individuals, deciding whether this would be an easy fight or not. Without any warning, a knife had come across his throat and he peered slightly to see (Y/N) with a smirk on her face,

“It’s a shame, love,” He cried out, “I really thought we had something there.”

“Father, take the bag with you and go upstairs, I can finish him.” She instructed and as her father forcefully grabbed the bag from her hands, Robin managed to find a way to break free from her grasp, knock the knife out of her hands and launch it onto her father’s head. The sound of metal crushing bone echoed into the room and when Robin had turned back to face his traitor, he realized his arrows were missing.

“You looking for this, Locksley?” She called out, standing a few feet away from him.

“Give it back, and there shall no longer be any more deaths. I’m warning you right now.”

“I asked for a token of your love, perhaps you could give me at least one of your arrows to keep?”

“Your father has just died, you show no remorse at all whatsoever and then you have the audacity of acting in such a manner? Are you insane?” Robin questioned, his brows furrowed together as he stepped closer to her.

“You’re here for the jewels, I’m here for you,” She responded and Robin, once again, was at a loss for words.

“What is your obsession with me? I don’t think I could ever trust someone who almost got me killed and once again, I will emphasize this, you show no remorse for your dead father!”

“I know a way out of here,” She began, completely ignoring his comments as she pointed to a pathway. It would lead right to Little John, as he was still waiting outside, growing more anxious as time passed on. As she tossed him all but one of his arrows, Robin forcefully grabbed her arm,

“What are you hiding from me? Was this your plan all along? Using me as bait to get rid of your father?” He whispered,

“Locksley, there are many things that wouldn’t make sense even if I told you. You have your own secrets, and I have my own. Do not think I am on your side, I am simply doing what I must do for my own happiness. Now come, grab your bag, add a few more of the jewels and then follow me-”

“How can I trust you?” Robin asked, making way to stuff more items into the flimsy fabric, he turned over to face her, kneeling onto the ground. When she remained silent, he laughed to himself and stood up,

“Every man for himself, then I suppose.”

“I suppose so.”

“Little John wouldn’t be very fond of the idea of bringing you along.”

“B-But wouldn’t you like that?” She asked, almost begging him to take her along with him. 

He thought about it, thought about it very deeply. If he had shown up with the woman to his partner, there would be many questions. Based on her stupidity at certain moments, it would be hard to even convince John that she was worth it. But he also knew what it felt like to be stuck in one position and have no means of ever gaining hope. He sighed, meeting her eyes once again,

“You shall stay here until I come back,” He ordered and she gasped out loud,

“What!?! I go out of my way to show you to the cellar and kill my father and this is your idea of repaying me? How cruel of a man could you be? You arrogant scum! I shall call the guards at once and-” He clasped onto her mouth, silencing her as his other hand held onto the back of her neck,

“I know you are speaking out of anger, because I also know you wouldn’t dare expose me to the guards. You’re seeking for a new life, I understand that. However, I cannot trust you at the moment as much as I want to. Don’t get me wrong, your services to me as of today are plentiful, but it isn’t enough for me to fully trust you. You have my respect however.” He explained and she glowered at him,

“Your respect means nothing to me,” She mumbled under the palm of his hand. He let go of her, stepping back as he briefly looked onto the single arrow in her hand,

“Keep that safe with you, I shall return one day for it.”

“What if you’re lying?” She asked, “What if you never come back?”

Before he could even form a proper answer to her questions, he had heard the sound of the guards above, their steps growing louder and louder. He had to make haste, he needed to return back and distribute the wealth. 

“Then you shall keep the arrow as a token of my love,” He replied, softly before running down the pathway and climbing up the bricks into the fresh open air. Lady (Y/N) stood there, the arrow still tightly wound in her hand as she faced the guards. She would have to place the blame on him, anyway, for her own safety. If he had not returned within a month’s time, she would personally see to it that his body be hung along the multiple prisoners in the town square. Yes, that would do. 

“You surely took your time,” John grumbled as he and Robin both rode off. The latter remained silent, not wishing to speak further about what had happened in the manor. It was the last thing that he had expected and it pained him more than he would’ve liked to admit. He would have to go back. One day. But he didn’t know when...

The arrow had been confiscated by the guards that day and Lady (Y/N) had forced herself to remain hopeful. However, as the days passed on, they turned into weeks. And weeks turned into months. By the end, she had lost all hope but she couldn’t bring herself to enact revenge on him because no matter what she did, she was still going to end up all alone, stuck in the same grey manor. 

One fortunate day, she had gone into the market to collect some bread as her pantry had been emptied by the guards one night. As she was passing an alley with her basket of bread, she noticed an arrow attach itself right next to her, startling her slightly until her eyes fixated on a small green handkerchief. A token of love and gratitude, she assumed and she looked up to see the source of the arrow.

“Well, love, where’s the arrow?” Robin asked, jokingly, climbing down from the heap of carts before finally landing right in front of her.

“They took it away,” She whispered, a surge of anger rising in her as she wanted to smack his soul right out but upon seeing him, all she could do was hug him tightly, unsure of her feelings towards him. His hands softly trailed down her hair, before he leaned into her hair,

“Though I haven’t fully fulfilled my promise to you, it shall be known that I have come back for you. I could never leave you, no matter how many horrid things people have said about you and your abhorrent manners,” She pulled back, lightly smacking his arm as he laughed in response. He brushed a strand of hair from her face, before continuing, “but now that you’re here, I suppose you would very much like something fun to do. So, tell me love, when shall we retrieve my arrow from those nasty guards?”

She smiled in response, “What about now?”

#taron egerton #taron #taron egerton x reader #taron x reader #taron egerton x y/n #taron x y/n #robin hood #robin hood x reader #robin x reader #robin hood of locksley #robin hood of locksley x reader #robin hood 2018 #fanfiction #eggsy x reader #eggsy unwin #eggsy unwin x reader #kingsmen #kingsmen the secret service #kingsmen the golden circle #taron egerton fanfiction

[infiniteimaginings]

〔𝘙𝘰𝘣𝘪𝘯 𝘏𝘰𝘰𝘥〕

Started: February 18th, 2024 Updated: February 18th, 2024

All my writings for Robin Hood - Once Upon a Time

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#robin hood #ouat robin hood #ouat #once upon a time #robin hood x reader #ouat robin hood x reader #ouat x reader #once upon a time x reader

[thetaledeliveryservice]

Hey there Hollow can I please get some headcanons for Lancer Cu, Robin, and Emiya being worried about Mori and Masters' relationship, thier worried about Mori hurting Master as berserkers aren't known for their gentleness and self control

Cu Chulainn (Lancer)

Cu gets that Mori cares about their Master, and wouldn't do anything to hurt you on purpose. The two most likely have a bit of a bromance going on at times. But...

There are times he can't help but worry that Mori might smack you on the back too hard one day. Or might forget his own strength while putting an arm on your shoulders.

So anytime he sees the two of you together, he's watching from the corner of his eye just in case something happens.

Robin Hood

When it comes to his Master and Mori being together he's like an older brother somewhat.

He supports the relationship, and he might tease you every now and then about things he's seen the two of you doing together. But he also wants it to be known that if Mori does anything to hurt you he will not hesitate to fill the Berserker's hide with arrows.

He'll even cover for the two of you if any of the other servants start getting in an uproar about the whole relationship. He's got your back.

Emiya

The day he finds out, he'll look at Mori, look at you, and then say "Him? Really? HIM?"

Look, even before becoming a servant, Emiya has not had the best experiences when it comes to Berserkers. So he's more apprehensive about this than the other two.

He's okay with the two of you being together, but he's never going to be completely fine with it. He won't actively try to break the two of you up though, he's not the type to let his own bad experiences get in the way of someone else's love and happiness.

#Fate Series #Fate Grand Order #FGO #Fate Grand Order x Reader #Fate Grand Order Headcanons #Cu Chulainn x Reader #Robin Hood x Reader #Emiya x Reader #Mori Nagayoshi x Reader

[countrymusiclover]

New book idea 💡 Would anyone read a fic where Rumplestiltskin's daughter falls in love with Robin Hood???

@fanficismydrug @misskitty1912-blog @tyrionsprincess30

#new fic idea #ouat #once upon a time #ouat fanfiction #ouat rumplestiltskin x daughter reader #ouat rumplestilskin #robert carlyle #ouat robin hood #sean maguire #rumplestilskin x reader #rumple x reader #robin hood x reader #thoughts??? #comments really appreciated

[spidernuggets]

Dick: "Why is Jason sobbing in his room?"

Tim: "Jason cries?"

Damian: "Todd has emotions other than unnecessary rage?"

Jason shouting from his room: "Y/N BROKE UP WITH ME"

*all heads turning to y/n

Y/n: *sighs* "No, I didn't. I just told him I can't read Pride and Prejudice with him today"

Jason: "THAT'S WHAT I JUST SAID"

#jason todd #red hood #jason todd is my life #jason todd x reader #titans jason todd #dick grayson #dc titans #jason todd titans #red hood x reader #i love jason todd #damian wayne #tim drake #robin #red robin #nightwing #batfam

[in-som-niyah]

Jason Todd has abs you could grate cheese on.

no i will not elaborate

#jason todd #niyah speaks yappanese #jason todd x reader #red hood #jason peter todd #jason todd x you #red hood x reader #dcu #robin jason todd #dc red hood #red hood imagine #redhood #under the red hood #the red hood #arkham knight

[damianwaynesbelovedsposts]

y/n: is that your hand on my ass?

jason: sorry, it was an accident.

y/n: your hand is still on my ass

jason: accidentally

requests are open!

#damian wayne x reader #gotham #batman #damian wayne #damian wayne x you #injustice damian wayne x reader #damian wayne x y/n #injustice 2 damian wayne x reader #robin #red hood x gender neutral reader #red hood x you #red hood x reader #dc red hood #red hood #jason todd x gender neutral reader #jason todd x y/n #jason todd x you #jason todd #ak jason todd x reader #jason todd x reader #dc incorrect quotes #dc characters #dc comics #dc universe #incorrect quotes

[l0vergirls]

just a little something that's been on my mind for a while now, like it's actually rotting my brain.

cw: stalking, a bit nsfw near the end, just general yandere stuff, not proof-read!!!!! so sorry if its a bit messy !!!!

★ (romantic) yandere!batfam x reader

imagine being the shared darling of the batfam.

it only takes one of them for the rest to fall in love with you, too.

let's say you meet tim during one of the days he actually decides to go to class, and he's thanking the heavens he did.

slowly, he starts to integrate himself into your daily life, and into your friend group. they all love him, of course. who wouldn't love the kind, funny, and handsome tim drake?

during all of this, he'd already told his brothers about you, and because they can't hide anything from bruce, he finds out about you too. unsurprisingly, they come to appreciate you as much as tim has.

and suddenly, you get a particularly handsome new neighbour in the apartment across from you (which you didn't know was even up for rent) and somehow always seems to be in the middle of stripping when you're home. almost as if he can feel your eyes on him. of course, you make sure not to get caught, and avert your eyes as soon as the cloth leaves his waist.

later, you find out his name is jason, and make a good friend out of him. he smokes on his balcony, while you drink coffee on yours.

barely a week after that, you get a new regular at the café you work at. his name's dick grayson. he says it's probably best for you to yell out his last name for his orders too. he's a detective, which explains the late nights he comes into the café. he's always got a stupidly handsome smile on his face, which only adds onto his neverending charm.

and during the occasion that you're walking home alone, you always seem to run into one of the many vigilantes that guard gotham.

you meet both batman and robin during one of your walks home. you're not scared of them, as most people are; you're merely fascinated at the tall figure that towers over you, and his more colourful counterpart that is also taller than you. robin seems to be just a couple years younger than you. and batman... you can't seem to get a read on the man.

you greet them both as calmly as you can, a small smile on your lips. you get nods of acknowledgment from both of them, which you suppose is the most you're getting.

batman doesn't seem to like that you're walking alone, so he sends robin to walk you home. you don't understand why, and you tell them you've walked this route many times already, that they probably have worse things to take care of.

he tells you that you can never be too sure in gotham. with the way he says it, in that gravelly tone, you can't find yourself to disagree.

on your walk, now with robin's company, you feel safer. you also find out this robin is a man of few words, very unlike the last few robins yet much like batman.

the next night, you run into red robin, who has an air of familiarity around him. he's real friendly— in fact, it's almost like talking to a friend. you think you've seen his smile before.

the night after that, you meet nightwing in all of his spandex-clad glory. he's charming, almost flirty.

and for a week, you don't bump into any of the vigilantes, but you do feel watched. you should be frightened, by all means, but you have a feeling deep in your stomach that tells you they won't hurt you. whoever they are.

you see red hood after that week. he's the more intimidating one of the bunch, you reckon. you've nothing to be scared of, knowing he (along with all the others) only goes after the real awful people. you're not guilty of anything, as far as you know.

his voice is almost robotic, as if being run through a voice changer. it doesn't do much to help his image, though you suppose that's the point. he asks what a little thing like you is doing walking around these parts. you say you're just heading home, like all the times you've met one of them.

he lets you on his motorcycle. if you were paying enough attention, maybe you would've felt his heart beating a mile a minute.

your days go on like this for a while. class, work, walk home with one of gotham's protectors. rinse and repeat.

unbeknownst to you, cameras have been planted all around your apartment. in many angles of your bedroom too, save for your bathroom. they've decided to give you privacy in there. no matter how much dick begged.

though they do have clips saved of you walking around in just a towel, or your underwear. god knows what they're doing with those.

but truly, can you blame them? you've invaded the deepest crevices of their minds, your smell lingering on their noses, and the shape of your lips following them in their dreams.

oh, they can vividly see— almost feel your lips on theirs, and they wonder what you look like when your face is scrunched up from pleasure, as their fingers enter you.

but they'll have to wait a little longer. and they'll be damned if they lose you, when you're playing right into their hands.

this got so long !!!! i had to let this all out somewhere <//3 definitely gonna add more but i needed to cut it off at this 😭😭😭😭

#might focus on tim's part in all this next time!!! #tim drake x reader #red robin x reader #jason todd x reader #red hood x reader #dick grayson x reader #nightwing x reader #bruce wayne x reader #batman x reader #damian wayne x reader #dc x reader #batfam x reader #yandere batfam #yandere x reader #— dc. #— the bats. #— yan writes.

[lovewriting-5]

I do have a follow up coming to the Robin Hood imagine.

#Robin Hood imagines #Robin Hood x reader #Robin Hood x female reader #Robin Hood fanfiction #Taron Egerton imagines #Taron Egerton x reader #Taron Egerton x female reader #Taron Egerton fanfiction #Taron Egerton

[kimjun]

YN: When I get murdered, can you make sure I become an unsolved case?

Jason: What?

Yn: I wanna be on Buzzfeed Unsolved.

Jason: Can we go back to the part where you said "when I get murdered"?

#reader insert #x reader #incorrect quotes #dc x y/n #jason todd x reader #dcu #jason x reader #dc batman #dc robin #dc comics #dc universe #jason todd #batman #batfam x reader #batfamily #incorrect dc quotes #dc x reader #red hood x reader #jason todd is red hood

[super-marvel-dc]

Bruce: Stressed.

Dick: Depressed.

Damian: Possessed.

Tim: Obsessed.

Y/N: Impressed.

Jason: Chicken breast.

Everyone: ...What?

Jason: I just wanted to join in.

#jason todd x reader #red hood x reader #dick grayson x reader #nightwing x reader #damian wayne x reader #robin x reader #tim drake x reader #red robin x reader #bruce wayne x reader #batman x reader #dc incorrect quotes #incorrect dc quotes #dc #dceu

[stormy-skyzzzzzz]

no but imagine Jason Todd with his big, strong, callused hands holding on to your hips for dear life while you ride him till dawn.

oh and he for sure whimpers.

#jason todd #comics #the red hood #dc comics #red hood #jason todd x y/n #jason todd x you #jason todd scenarios #jason todd imagine #jason todd x reader #jason todd x gender neutral reader #red hood x gender neutral reader #red hood x y/n #red hood x you #red hood x reader #arkham knight x you #arkham knight x reader #arkham knight #batfam #batfamily #dc robin #men who read #whimpering #he would #fight me #jason todd smut