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    Merlin gapes as he looks at Gwen. She looks stunning in a purple áo choàng with vàng embroidery. With her hair let loose around her shoulders, face enhanced with a minimum of make up, Guinevere looks absolutely beautiful.

    Arthur elbows Merlin.

    Merlin turns towards Arthur, blushing at being caught.

    “What are bạn looking at?” Arthur asks, arching his brow.

    “Hmm … just admiring her beauty.”

    “Well, I hope bạn remember to whom she belongs,” Arthur...
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posted by MISAforever
*Beauty and the Beast*
Gwen: I saw what bạn did earlier. The people owe bạn a debt of gratitude.
Arthur: The people owe me nothing. My father is still going to impose the tax.
Gwen: Will he not be persuaded?
Arthur: Not bởi me. He can't stand the sight of me.
Gwen: That's not true. The King loves you.
Arthur: bạn should have heard the way he spoke to me.
Gwen: I'm sure he was angry but you're still his son. Everyone appreciates what bạn did. They know bạn tried and they won't forget that.
Arthur: Maybe he's right. One ngày I will be the King of Camelot. I cannot be a friend to the people as well as their...
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Hope it's okay to post this here:

Further to Stacey's bài viết "There Is A Line: Stop Crossing It"

This post emanates from gần đây tweets of Eoin and Alice (crew member). Even THEY don't like some of the things they see on the Internet about the Colin and Bradley in particular. Some of it they just ignore, like I do, but some of it is totally over the line.

The picture at the hàng đầu, đầu trang shows a sample of the đã đưa ý kiến tweets.

I have noticed many, many things on Tumblr which I consider totally crossing the line. I got to boiling point at one stage when obscene drawings re. the 'Bromance' between Arthur and Merlin...
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I thought it brilliant and got her permission to share. Do enjoy. It is actually wonderfully written. And yes, bạn are accurate in your surmise/suspicion about the subject matter. Enjoy!


Title: The Queen’s Blood
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Arthur/Gwen
Warnings: Yup folks - it’s a period fic. Blood and everything.

Summary: Gwen has to explain the basics of female bodily functions to her husband, who is somewhat alarmed to wake up to bloody sheets two days after his marriage.

The một giây night after her wedding, Gwen bled. She had suspected it might happen as such, her usual rhythm being...
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Part 16: link

    “Wake up, darlin’, we’re here,” Arthur says quietly, stroking Gwen’s cheek.
    “Mmm,” she scrunches against him and blinks her eyes open. “Did I fall asleep again?”
    “Yes,” he chuckles, kissing her forehead. “We’re here,” he repeats. She looks out and sees a house, not overlarge, nicely kept. A home. “Come on.”
    He climbs out of the car and opens her door again. They walk to the front door and it opens before Arthur can lift his finger to the doorbell.
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posted by kbrand5333
Part 14: link

    “Guinevere…” Arthur shouts from the bedroom.
    “Yes, Love?”
    “Hungry. Can I have lunch?”
    “What do bạn want?”
    “Toasted cheese sandwich?”
    “What are you, seven?” She’s laughing at him now.
    “I like those when I don’t feel well.”
    “I know…”
    “And an apple. Cut up. And do we have any bendy straws?”
    “Yes, I bought you...
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Part 9: link

    Aredian strides to the witness stand from the back of the courtroom, a thin, severe, imposing figure, all in black. Something about his demeanor makes everyone uncomfortable in his presence, like they’re afraid that he’s going to shoot lightning bolts from his fingertips and smite them just for breathing the same air.
    “Good Lord, Arthur, where’d your father meet him?” Gwen whispers.
    “I honestly have no idea. Some các câu hỏi are better left unanswered,” he whispers back. He’s been enjoying whispering...
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posted by kbrand5333
Part 8: link

    The sound of glass breaking beneath his head jolts Merlin from his fitful slumber. Oh no! he thinks, scrambling into his bag.
    The last item Merlin put in his bag before they left, almost on a whim, was the phial of water from the Lake of Avalon, entrusted to him bởi the Fisher King. The phial that has just broken under the weight of his head.
    “No, no no…” Merlin mutters frantically, dumping the contents of his pack out onto the ground.
    He watches, amazed,...
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posted by kbrand5333
This one started life as Song 8 in "Songs to Dance." Had always planned on expanding it. This first chapter will be familiar. As a reminder, this is AU from 3x10, "Queen of Hearts," where Arthur, Gwen and Merlin actually do leave Camelot.

    “Gwen!” an urgent voice whispers in the dark dank of the dungeons. “Gwen, wake up!”
    Guinevere turns over and sits up on the filthy straw mat. Her eyes hiển thị no signs of sleep, only weeping. They are swollen and rimmed with red. “Merlin?” she blinks. She has spent the evening crying and crying and ran...
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Guinevere narrows her eyes at the man who is sprawled all over her booth.

"Who does he think he is?" She seethes.

Her lips press into a thin line as she stalks over to the bàn she calls her "spot." It is at the far end of the coffee shop, away from the distractions made bởi people who come in and out of the store. It's in a nook that is quiet—which is how she prefers to spend her afternoons.

This guy didn't seem like he was into any pursuit that fells into the category of "quiet."

She stalks over to the table, making sure to lock eyes with the blonde-haired man who actually beams when he sees...
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Dredging up OLD and I do mean OLD shit, for the express purpose of fomenting war is just not cricket, particularly as bạn are not privy to the mindset, and why we may well have been at war at the time. One sometimes gets bitchy, we are all human. Now we know the boy, compares co-stars with purses, wishes that he could just take over Camelot and Merls can go off into the sunset so he can run this shit. Bradley has foot in mouth disease and was an ass. He has done a shitload of growing up and as for those attempting to imply general hatred towards Angel, bạn could not be thêm wrong.

Our resident,...
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posted by kbrand5333
Part 27: link

My Dear Queen Annis,
    As I’m sure bạn are aware, my reasons for sending escorts trang chủ with our young friend and his party were actually twofold. Yes, it was a gesture of good faith and extra protection for them, but I was also keen to gather information about his demeanor and how he interacts with his people.
    The information my knights have brought back to me has been fascinating, and I wish to share it with you.
    First and foremost, my men were much impressed with the king and queen. They found them to be gracious,...
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Part 44: link

    Arthur manages to bring in thêm than enough firewood just before the skies open up.
    “Just made it,” he says, dropping the box in the parlor, near the large fireplace.
    Guinevere is in the kitchen, putting things away and cleaning things up. Except the fish, which are Arthur’s responsibility. He strolls into the phòng bếp, nhà bếp and slides his arms around her waist, kissing her shoulder, then the không gian on the back of her neck between her ponytails.
    “Those cá aren’t going to clean themselves,...
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Part 13: link

    Noises outside the bedroom door wake them. Morgana is home. Gwen just gives an exasperated sigh and cuddles back into Arthur’s arms, unconcerned. Arthur lays awake, refusing to go back to sleep until he knows that they are an toàn, két an toàn from an attempted intrusion. He stares at the ceiling. I don’t hear any talking; her friend must not have come in with her. Bathroom door? Yes, running water. And that’s the toilet. Please, please, please. Good. I’m sure that was her door. Thank God.
    He looks down to see Gwen looking up at him, watching...
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Part 47: link


    “Thomas, turn that shit down hoặc find somebody better to listen to!” Arthur yells up the stairs to his 14-year-old son.
    “Sorry!” Thomas’ voice comes floating down. “Blame Matt, he’s the one that likes them— ow!”
    “It’s not my CD, Uncle!” Matt’s voice interrupts, after obviously smacking Thomas.
    “Arthur…” Guinevere says with a sigh.
    “I’m sorry, I just cannot stomach the Smashing Pumpkins,” he says, turning his attention back...
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posted by kbrand5333
Part 46: link

    “That was a very naughty thing bạn did, Guinevere,” Arthur purrs in her ear in the taxi home.
    “Whatever are bạn talking about, Arthur?” she asks innocently, placing her hand on his thigh, not so innocently rubbing it with her palm.
    “Telling me during món tráng miệng that bạn aren’t wearing any knickers,” he whispers in her ear, his tongue snaking out to flick at it, nibbling lightly.
    Gwen just giggles, and he moves lower to Kiss her neck and down to that bare shoulder. “Are you...
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posted by Queenbb1
The knighting ceremony has died down. Merlin has retired to keeping Gaius company and enjoying his supper. All that’s left for Arthur to do is envelop himself in the an toàn, két an toàn arms of his wife after his long journey.

He walks into his chambers and candles are lit, leading him into the giường area. Excited from what thoughts are now dancing through his head, he walks swiftly to find his bride of three years. To his surprise she is still dressed in her red áo choàng from earlier. She is Mất tích in a daze, her eyes looming over the courtyard. Arthur hesitates to speak, as she didn’t even notice he had entered...
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She sat in the nearly-empty coffee shop, cradling a rather oversized cup in her hands, her delicate fingers unable to span the width of it. The cup was a creamy ivory, a direct contrast to her own tawny complexion.

She blew on the surface of the steaming liquid in an attempt to cool it down so that she could sip it without scalding her lips. She liked her trà slightly warm, but realized early on that to ask it to be served as such was sacrilege. She has been a frequent enough visitor of this establishment to know that it's owners and patrons took their beverages very seriously—something which...
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posted by kbrand5333
 Because I tình yêu this and it fits here.
Because I love this and it fits here.
Part 42: link

    Arthur strolls casually and somewhat cautiously up to the doors of the childcare center Friday morning. Some of the children are arriving and he is being subject to all kinds of scrutiny from parents and children alike, but he tries to ignore it.
    Guinevere was right to make me wear a plain t-shirt today, he thinks, chuckling over what these nice parents would think if he was wearing his Sex Pistols shirt.
    He enters and looks around. A young lady approaches him warily. “Can I help you… sir?”
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No honestly is there a reason his 'hair' looks like this again? What not enough money to splurg on a few good hair pieces guys?

Second, how many of bạn are beginning to thoroughly dislike him? For the longest time I put up with him as the amusing defacto father of Merls and that was all fine well and good and I could cope with his lack of imagination re the tavern issue all ngày long (Merlin being in the tavern) but this, this constant, thing of never quite telling all the relevant details and what is more, being selective in his memory is beginning to wear thin.

In fact, sometimes I find him far thêm evil than the warpedness of an Odin hoặc an Uther because they are just blindingly ignorant but he knows better.

Thoughts welcomed. Very very miffed with Gaius this season.