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posted by kbrand5333
Part 15: link


    Guinevere carries the laundry basket into her house and takes it back to the bedroom. Arthur was out cold for the afternoon, so when she finished work she went to his flat to get some más of his clothes and personals and stopped for takeaway on her way home.
    She hears the televisión on in her room as she approaches. “Hey,” she says setting the basket down. “Have tu been awake long?”
    “About ten minutes. I have to pee.”
    “Come on, then,” she says, pulling the bag of dinner...
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posted by kbrand5333
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    “Guinevere…” Arthur shouts from the bedroom.
    “Yes, Love?”
    “Hungry. Can I have lunch?”
    “What do tu 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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posted by kbrand5333
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    “This was a good idea,” Gwen says, stepping out of Arthur’s car at the valet, looking up at the Grand Hotel in Birmingham.
    “I thought so,” Arthur says, coming around and putting his hand on her lower back, ushering her inside.
    “I’m glad tu booked the extra night, too,” she says, grinning at him.
    “Well, I’m actually kind of in the wedding,” Arthur admits, “so I would have needed to drive up here tonight anyway for the rehearsal. Staying here saves a lot of driving....
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posted by kbrand5333
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    Gwen looks up from her laptop at the sound of the door opening and closing. Arthur’s back. She grins but stays put, listening as he locks the door behind him, drops his laptop bag on a cocina chair, and walks back to the bedroom, the hard soles of his dress shoes clicking on the wooden floor.
    “Hey,” he says softly from the door. “Sorry I’m late.”
    “I heard about the pile-up on the motorway,” she says, smiling up at him as he crosses to her and kisses her. “But thank tu for calling, too.”
    ...
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posted by kbrand5333
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    “So who gets to go first?” Gwen asks, holding the jar of body paint, standing in the doorway of the living room.
    Arthur looks up from the Macbook on his lap. He arches an eyebrow at her and smirks. “You’re the artist,” he challenges.
    She snorts and disappears, back to the bedroom. Arthur hurriedly slams the laptop shut, fumbles with the remote to turn off the TV, and scurries after her, swearing as he bangs his shin on the coffee table.
    “Nice princess sheet,” he says, striving...
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posted by kbrand5333
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    Ding.
    “Shit, my phone!” Gwen exclaims as the elevator doors open on the first floor. She and Arthur were about to head inicial for the day, back to her house for a little cena and an evening in.
    “Did tu leave it?” Arthur asks, looking down at her.
    “Yeah. tu go on ahead, I’ll just go back up and get it and meet tu at my house,” she tells him. “There’s a spare key in the back garden under a pot of petunias,” she adds quietly just before the doors slide closed again.
    “Okay,”...
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posted by kbrand5333
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    Crunch.
    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 por 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
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    Being Friday night, parking is troublesome. Lance finds a place for his Citroën a ways up the block, and Arthur piggybacks on the spot, squeezing his motorcycle in sideways in front of Lance’s car, the front tire on the sidewalk.
    “Arthur, you’re going to get a citation,” Gwen cautions, but Arthur seems unconcerned.
    “Nice motorbike,” Lance comentarios as Gwen once again stuffs Arthur’s chaqueta away.
    “Thank you. Her name is Morgana,” Arthur says, sweeping his arm grandly.
    “Morgana?...
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posted by RosalynCabenson
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A/N: For Issie: here the reunion for tu hpe tu like it ;) Sorry that it's short but Guen was impatient for a new chap so I left it with that.



Part 5

Morgana paced impatiently across the room in her little hut. She had just returned from her buscar for Gwen with no success. Now she is waiting for Agravain to come back with the plans.
“Oh, this little slut who wants to sit on MY throne,” she cursed. “I hope my hunters find her before she had reached Camelot.” She was burning with rage and threw a clay cup across the room. It crashed against a wooden muro and fell to the ground...
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posted by kbrand5333
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    ”One más match. Tournament will be over.”
    I feel so awkward around her this morning. My corazón is pounding. Surely I’m not nervous about the tournament. Is it… is it her?
    “You can go back to being Prince Arthur.”
    Yes, I suppose so. Do I want to, though? She seems… shy this morning. Oh. She’s coming closer.
    “Um… I thought tu might wear it… for luck.”
    Is she granting me a favor? Oh. Oh, my. She is. Wow.
    “Thank...
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posted by kbrand5333
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    He opens the door and she walks in. His apartment is clean, but mostly empty.
    “Well, this is certainly… Spartan,” she says.
    “Hey, at least I have real furniture. Some of the guys at the firehouse have lawn chairs in their living room.” He takes his shoes off and places them on a mat just inside the door. Gwen follows suit. Okay, he has a no shoes in the house rule, she thinks, smiling, but then she remembers his occupation. Oh. Soot.
    “You’re kidding.”
    “Wish...
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Summary of Episode 4X06.

Morgana uses ancient magic to bend Merlin to her will, turning him into a deadly assassin on a mission to kill the king. But with Arthur oblivious to the danger, his only hope rests with someone else noticing his manservant's strange behaviour before he commits the evil deed. Colin Morgan, Bradley James and Katie McGrath star.(Angel's name is not listed here)

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Cast and crew

Cast
Gaius Richard Wilson Merlin Colin morgan Arthur Bradley James Agravaine Nathaniel Parker Morgana Katie McGrath Gwen ángel Coulby George Leander Deeny Voice of the Dragon John Hurt Sir Elyan Adetomiwa Edun Sir Leon Rupert Young Sir Percival Tom Hopper Sir Gwaine Eoin Macken Audrey Zee Asha
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DirectorAlex PillaiProducerJohnny CappsProducerJulian MurphyWriterLucy Watkins
posted by kbrand5333
    A pale naranja glow is just starting to appear in the eastern sky. The streets of Camelot are still, apart from a trio of figures with a cart, making their way quietly through the lower town. They come to a stop outside a modest house, but clean; the house of the maid Guinevere, nursemaid to the late king.
    One of the men motions to the other two to wait outside, and he creeps towards the door. He listens. No sound. Gently he eases the door open and peeks inside. No movement. He slips in, closing the door soundlessly behind him.
    In...
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posted by kbrand5333
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Macaroni and Cheese and Pancakes

Prompt: Prompt: Arthur decides to surprise Gwen por making the navidad dinner, now he regrets it...


“Arthur, what are tu doing?” Guinevere’s groggy voice calls down from the bedroom. The noise of pots and pans jostled her from her drugged sleep.

“Nothing, love, go back to sleep,” Arthur calls up, quietly cursing the stack of pots that came tumbling forth from the cupboard like an extraordinarily boring piñata.

“Sprained ankle, badly bruised hip, dislocated shoulder, and a broken wrist, Mrs. Pendragon,” the doctor had unceremoniously declared...
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One of the supreme joys of being a member of the ARWEN spot aka Arthur and Guinevere fan Club are the choice people we meet. I am not saying that. I have always said, EXACTLY what I mean.

We are fun. We are romantic. We are absolute perves at times, I think that normal, but mostly we are a family, diverse in perspectives and backgrounds but there is one thing we agree on, the Sacred Couple of Legend.

Now part of being a family is to support, to cajole, and make each other happy in your being. Kim Brand is one such and a damn talented writer with Martha Stewart-esque predisposish. She is quick....
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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 tu 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 día 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 más evil than the warpedness of an Odin o an Uther because they are just blindingly ignorant but he knows better.

Thoughts welcomed. Very very miffed with Gaius this season.
I have been struggling with the non-reveal issue ever since the season ended. When a pregunta was publicado about forgiveness and trust, I just purged my inner feelings into this response. This was a deeply personal and honest moment for me, and I would amor to hear from anyone who is having the same struggle o maybe has some words of wisdom in regards to dealing with all of the conflicted emotions:


Trust and forgiveness in regards to a relationship is a complicated thing. In regards to Arwen, I was ecstatic to find out that the betrayal was the result of an enchantment. I always felt that the...
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posted by kbrand5333
    Merlin is drawing a bath for his master. He is pouring the last jugs of warm water into a large tub, whistling a jaunty tune. His life as a servant has been a lot easier since the wedding. Arthur’s general mood has improved tenfold now that he can openly mostrar his affections for Guinevere, and marriage suits him well. Gwen makes Arthur happy, and when Arthur is happy he is nicer to Merlin. Not only that, but Gwen gets displeased when Arthur is unnecessarily cruzar, cruz with Merlin. And Arthur has learned, like all husbands, that the key to a happy marriage it to not make...
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    Merlin gapes as he looks at Gwen. She looks stunning in a purple vestido with oro 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 tu looking at?” Arthur asks, arching his brow.

    “Hmm … just admiring her beauty.”

    “Well, I hope tu remember to whom she belongs,” Arthur...
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posted by kbrand5333
My 2nd place-winning fic for Arwen short challenge 7! I had to trim it for length to meet the word count requirements. This is the FULL version.

“My lady, he’s here.”

Four words. Four small words I’ve been dreading since the día my father told me that he had promised me to King Arthur of Camelot.

“Thank you, I’ll be down presently,” I say, not turning around. It was rude of me, I know. I usually treat my servants better than this. Hopefully they will forgive my curtness, understanding my reticence to be whisked away por some… escort… to go and be married to a complete stranger....
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