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Discontinued due to loss of interest within the fandom ‼️‼️
First chapter: 23 June 2020
Notice: I don't do any editing to chapters, it's a draft and I finish that what I post. I don't go over them again to see what ca...
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eh hehhe was searching for writing prompts for rps and I found this and no one was interested so guess I'm making my own stories on them Expect like maybe one or two more of these Or none bc I'm procrastinating on like 8 stories
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" Kyle! My young prince, word has been out that people are getting annoyed by the statue of the boy in the city. And since he's your age looking, people have requested you to try it. " Stan, head of the royal knights--23, and personal guard of the young prince Kyle, 14, called out as he jogged into the garden, down on one knee as a way to show respect despite him being young.. And not fond of his own stepbrother treating him so formally.
" I'm not interested in that. Nothing would happen either way. It's just a rumor and myth. " Kyle replied, as Stan sighed. " I've been getting this request non stop, Kyle, and I'm honestly getting stressed by it, other important duties are falling behind and I need to keep up but people keep asking and asking for an explanation and it takes up time and space... I will personally escort you over to the statue. It will be over and out. " Stan said, as Kyle groaned softly.
" Fine... Leslie, it was fun seeing you again. " Kyle said, giving a wave to his friend who gave a nod back, and the two walked off.
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" So where is this statue, exactly... " Kyle asked, his hand in the one of the noirette, who was looking around for any possible sign of... Anything. He was responsible for the prince.
" Over in Lesaer. It's not far and a horse has been issued for us. We'll be there in no time. " Stan said, Kyle nodding. " I've never been to Lesaer... " He replied, Stan nodding softly. " I know, I watched you grow up like a big brother. I've been around the castle ever since you were born.. I was about 10 or 9 when that happened. I've always cared for you, and I've also never left your side until official royal guard duties kicked in. And, yknow.. I know where you went. So I know you never really came outside the castle walls. "
" I know, Stan. I appreciate it.. I always have appreciated you. " Kyle replied, as Stan pulled him in closer for a soft side hug. " Would you mind singing your lullabys? I like hearing you sing.. "
" Sure.. Ofcourse, yeah. " Stan replied, clearing his throat as the soft words began to leave him, making himself at ease. Bringing Kyle at ease.
The way to Lasear was calm and comforting, Stan riding the horse with Kyle sitting right behind him, basically hugging him around the waist while the elder brother one was still singing.
Upon arrival, Stan got off the horse himself, helping Kyle off as well, despite his protest. Stan got more tense, getting cautious as they walked into the town, horse standing by a log with another horse... Logjik
" I'll be less respondent, I'll b-" "You'll be more so looking around. I know. Just make sure it'll be in and out.. I don't want to be here-- " Kyle finished and added, " Ofcourse. Anything to make you happy." Stan said, as they walked in. Stan's face going down to a more serious one, as Kyle walked just slightly in front of him.
They got a few looks, and a few people went to crowd around them. Kyle trying to reply to things with an annoyed face and tone while Stan tried to see it over.. Before clanging his boots together, metal laced at parts to create a loud sound. " Everyone, back off. You all are complaining about the statue being so obnoxious and asked for the prince, so here we are. "
His voice was stern, loud and super clear, it was a voice that could make Kyle nervous despite his knowledge on how soft his knight actually is.
People backed off as Stan lead Kyle further to the statue, giving a few people a small glare who wanted to step closer... Sure, royalty in town, but royal guards came in all the time. Stan technically was a royalty figure too, adopted by the royal family, Kyle's step brother, personal knight and (second) head of the entire royal guards. It could be debatable if he was more or a big deal than the prince...
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Kyle stared at the statue, inspecting it with his eyes, flinching when Stan's loud voice announced-- " Everyone, keep your distance! "
"jesus fuck, stanley-- " He muttered, before blanking. " I have no clue what to do. "
" You h-hold its hand! " A voice called out, as a boy around Kyle's age with crutches walked up to them, Stan giving him a glare as he introduced himself-- " J- Jimmy Valmer. H-h-happy to help. "
Kyle gave the new boy a confusing look as he stared at the statue and back over to Jimmy before moving to hold the hand of the statue... It happened all so fast, but it ended with Stan catching the boy as Kyle fell down, an empty statue stand as aggressive coughing came up from the boy in Stan's arms.
The ravenette kneeled down to the ground, lying the boy down as he signaled Kyle to sit down as well, lying the head over his lap.
" What the fuck..." Kyle mumbled, looking at the boy who softly began to wake up. " He's waking up he's waking up he's waking- Stan whatdoidowhatdoidohelpmeeee--" Kyle ushered out, looking at Stan with an distressed look as Stan stood up.
" Keep him company.. I'm gonna get some water and food for him... " Stan said, before walking off.
Some foreign mumbling was heard by Kyle as he made himself comfortable. The brunette sat up, looking back to where he felt an hand on his shoulder... Kyle quickly pulled it away as he saw the look of the kid. " Eheh,, hi,,"
" What ze fuck happened- who ze fuck are you? Vhere ze fuck am I?! " Mygodtheaccent.
Kyle looked at him, not expecting such an accent to be there. " Uhm.. I don't know what happened to you, I-I'm Kyle, and you're in the humble town of Lasear. "
Fuck writing that accent man I'm sorry
" Lasear..? " The brunette questioned, as Kyle nodded softly, " Never heard of that... I.. I don't even remember what I was doing.. "
" If rumors and stories are true, you've been in the statue for over 25 years... " Kyle said, as the brunette nodded.. A sudden waft of tiredness over him as Stan came on jogging with some food and a drink, " Kyle, sit him up please.. Gently. "
✨Time skip of like half a year✨
" It's really nice to have another human around the elven castle... " Stan hummed, helping Christophe get on some sword skills he's taken such a big interest in as Kyle walked into the garden. " Thats my cue.. Tommorow same time, here. If something were to get in between it you let me know. " Stan said, taking the sword from Christophe and walking off, the brothers giving a small shoulder bump as they walked past each other.
" Oh! Kyle, bonjour mon amour! Stan's such a great teacher.. So patient and gentle... " He remarked, as Kyle pulled him in for a nice, solid hug they're gay 14 year olds in that time leave me be which christophe happily returned. " You'd be surprised to see him training soldiers. I think you'd enjoy to watch but hate to be in the shoes of said soldiers... He's going extremely soft on you. " Kyle hummed.
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And idk endings so take that they are together now or some shit idk I'm gonna write more with this au bc that's c u t e I have whole ass lore
