He never wanted to go to battle school, but it was his mother's wish. She saved up for years to buy his way into the Redmont Battle school, in hopes of seeing her son become a respected knight. He turned out to be anything but respected. After a few incidents his second year, he was kicked out of battle school and banned from the villages surrounding Redmont. His two best friends were exiled with him, as they went on a journey outside the only place they had ever known. Never to see his mother again, he was caught up with thieves and bandits, wondering where his next meal would come from. His name, Jerome.
(Rangers Apprentice Fanfic)
Disclaimer: Rangers Apprentice belongs to John Flanagan, but please don't steal my idea.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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