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do you not miss me anymore
or are you really good at hiding it?
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for all that it's worth now
you were worth it in the end
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MERLIN | 1.10 The Moment of Truth | 3.07 The Castle of Fyrien
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Morgana was returning from the Lower Town when Arthur, who was hanging out with friends there, noticed her, all alone.
"Highness, where are you going?" His men shouted after him but he just waved them away and told them to leave without him.
"Morgana! What are you doing in a place like this? he asked, catching up with her and giving her a charming smile.
Morgana became nervous and pressed a bag full of witchcraft supplies to herself. "I helped the poor. What about you? What were you doing here, getting into fights again?"
"I was waiting to escort a fair lady home safely." He smirked and took her arm.
Morgana turned around and saw his friends. "Showing off and playing knight in shining armour front of these you call friends?"
Arthur hurried her away from them. "Why don't you believe that I can genuinely worry about you? The Lower Town is full of criminals, Morgana."
"Why don't you believe that I can stand up for myself, Arthur?" she smirked identically.
"Alright, you can. I just don't want to miss this scene and that's why I'm going home with you. Don't fight me on this."
"My Prince." Morgana smiled back, relaxing a little. He would never guess that she might the biggest criminal here; that her bag was full of herbs, forbidden scrolls, candles and crystals.
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Arthur + Morgana being protective of one another
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a brother named gethsemane. / things have gotten worse since we last spoke. / how did we get so dark. / merlin — season one, episode two. + season four, episode 13 / what could have been. / merlin — season five, episode thirteen. / brother. / famous blue raincoat. / unknown.
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“Somehow, with the Sword of the Sacred Regalia belted at his waist, Arthur seemed taller, more impressive. Morgaine could see him crowned and robed as a king, seated upon his high seat … and for a moment, around him, it seemed that the small room was thronged with other men, shadowy, armed, richly clad, noble, standing around him closely, his Companions … then they were gone, and he was only a young man again, smiling uncertainly, wearing his rank a little uneasily as yet.”
–The Mists of Avalon, page 205.
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I thought we were friends. As did I.
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couldn't sleep so I went out walking | by Sinéad O'Connor |
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An Old thing I never posted.
Kind of Nsfwish… I think…
Keep reading
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Just realized I forgot to share this here, but I made a video to go along with my fic: the stars are crying (for what we could have had)
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New fanart! Arthur and Morgana...
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arthur and morgana
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I've been drawing Arthur x Morgana again... It's been so long... I missed it XD
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