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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 16, 2019 22:14:08 GMT -5
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"Move back," he instructed. Looking around for something -- anything -- he quickly went for a pitcher of water sitting at the side table, rushing back to toss it over the burning flames. His eyes widened as the spontaneous fire. Knowing he needed something else, Arthur looked around, seeing his padded jacket on the ground and close. He hurriedly reached for it and tossed it for over fire, patting it down before it could spread any further. Fortunately, both things seemed to work and left only was the smell, and a burned jacket. He then quickly turned and moved towards Guinevère. "Are you alright?" He asked, eyes quickly searching over her to ensure she was unharmed.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 16, 2019 21:55:03 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT He quickly adjusted himself so that as she pulled him down to join her on the bed, he settled comfortably on top of her, kicking off his boots in the process. Breathing deeper into the kiss, his hands skimmed along the curves of her body, creating a path along her sides so that he could feel the warmth of her skin. He broke the contact only so that he could divest himself of his shirt, tossing it to the side and paying no attention where it went. It reminded him of the early days of their marriage. Clothes lying all over the floor as need consumed them both. The liberty of being able to be together . . . in every sense of the word.
Her words processed in his mind as he felt her lips nipping at his skin, their bodies now pressed against each other, further basking in the warmth that her own provided. "I have been sleeping for many years," he began to say, his lips creating a path of kisses along the side of her neck. "This is far from a dream," he assured her. If it was one, he wished to never wake yet the irony being . . . he had indeed just woken up. "No longer will dreams be all we have." Dreams being the only way they could be together. No. They were together now, in this world. In this life. And Arthur prayed, that the days they spoke of . . . ones that involved growing old together, having a family together, would be ones that fate held for them.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 16, 2019 20:27:35 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT She seemed rather . . . surprised by his statement, or question rather. But not as surprised as Arthur's reaction to seeing her in it. The dress. Her hair. Something was definitely different. "Is it?" He asked with a playfulness in his voice as he began to shift closer to her, a smirk playing on his features. "And yet you have so many other ones," he told her, the same teasing tone in his voice as he was now standing directly in front of her.
"Though I did miss seeing you this morning in your nightdress," he added in a low voice so that it could not be overheard. Another playful remark, touching on the fact that she had left before he had gotten up. And that he had missed seeing her this morning. He had missed waking up next to her. And now, she dressed like -- dare he say -- a servant. He didn't quite understand it but he supposed she would give him an answer soon enough. Besides, he was enjoying teasing her in the process.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 16, 2019 14:00:49 GMT -5
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 13, 2019 23:06:00 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Waking up this morning, the first thing he noticed . . . was that Guinevère was not laying next to him. Ever since they had gotten married, he didn't know how he had slept all those other nights without her laying next to him -- or in his arms. So it was rather unsettling when he rolled over, arm extended as he fully expected to feel her . . . only to see an empty space. Odd. But it was enough to get him out of bed. He was so distracted by the lack of his wife, that he did not even fully notice his surroundings. If he had, perhaps he would have recognized how different his room was. That it was not his and Guinevère's usual chamber.
But, he was too concerned thinking about where his wife was -- and now where his useless servant was. Something felt, off, and Arthur was determined to get to the bottom of it. Not wanting to waste time putting on his chainmail and cape, and dressed in his casual attire, stepping out into the hall see Guinevère. The sight of her often caused him to pause, taken aback by her beauty . . . but this time, he paused for an entirely different reason. His eyes looked over her and . . . he was confused. "Guinevère," he greeted, taking a couple of steps towards her. "What . . . are you wearing?" Not that she didn't look beautiful in anything, but she was a queen now. And, she was dressed as a . . . servant. He asked with a slightly raised eyebrow and though there was a tease in his voice, his question still stood, curious for an answer.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 13, 2019 21:42:26 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur saw the light. It was faint and he had to squint to prevent himself from being blind. It was so strong. So powerful . . . it was . . . Arthur finally opened his eyes to see a ceiling. No light. Just the top of a room. He groaned trying to shift his position but his head felt so heavy. So pained. Therefore, he could not fully sit upright. He closed his eyes again, trying to force out the pain, but it seemed it was there to stay . . . at least for a while. He opened his eyes again, this time the light not being the first thing he saw but rather a woman. A woman?!
He attempted to sit up again but still could not move. As if he was being weighed down. His throat felt dry, and glancing at his arm he saw things poked inside of it. Worst of all, was the disorientation. The lack of memories that led him to this place. Surely, it would come with time. But for now, this . . woman who was presence with him, may be able to shed some light on his, situation. "Where am I?" He asked, his voice groggy, hoarse. It was the first question that he could think to ask, but certainly, not the last. For it was almost immediately followed by another. "What happened?" That, would perhaps give him more of an answer to what landed him in this position.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 13, 2019 21:27:43 GMT -5
Tag: e & Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! I tagged in alphabetical order but you guys can decide who's going first! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur paused outside of Elyan's quarters, a tray of food in one hand and his other clenched in a fist, in preparation to knock. And yet, he paused. He closed his eyes for a brief moment, knowing that things could have gone so much worse. But . . . they had gone bad enough. This was the second time that Guinevère and Elyan had been endangered because of him. And fortunately, like last time, they had both come out alive. Still. It did not lessen the fact that they were harmed, because of their ties to him. He was only too relieved when Gaius told him that Elyan's wounds were not mortal. That it would take him time, but he would recover.
Taking a slow breath, he opened his eyes and knocked on the door, before stepping inside. They had only been back a short while, time that Arthur took to change in more casual attire, quickly meet with the council to be updated and . . . for Gaius to tend to Elyan. Now, he saw Guinevère sitting at her brother's bedside, seeing that Elyan was awake; conscious. He gave a small smile, words not even beginning to express his relief upon seeing them both returned.
He had been terrified of losing Guinevère, and then Elyan had been struck . . . he would just have to take solace in the fact that they were both alive. "I wasn't sure if either of you have eaten," he added on, approaching his wife and brother as he set the tray of food on the bedside table. "How are you feeling?" Arthur asked, placing his hand on Guinevère's shoulder as he stood next to where she sat on the side of the bed.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 12, 2019 19:17:23 GMT -5
Tag: e Note: Better layout coming soon! I also godmodded Elyan a little with him answering his door sooo please let me know if you'd like me to edit that, or anything else in the post!! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur knew that this was not going to be easy. Merlin had been waiting for him at the lake. Arthur had already reunited with Guinevère. And now, came the next most important people in his life: the knights of Camelot. While they were all brothers of arms, he wished to start with those he was closest to. He owed them at least that much. And, he needed to go to them privately, before his return spread through the kingdom. Thus far, he managed to evade detection. His knowledge of the castle he'd live the entirety of his life in helped him to sneak through the halls and corridors, using specific entrances and exits. Mainly, the servant's quarters.
Merlin and Guinevère had briefly caught him up on the state of the kingdom. Or well, kingdoms. There was a war coming: one that no one has seen the likes of. Kingdom's and their allies were rallying together, their enemies preparing against them. Camelot was fortunate to have strong allies but . . . Arthur knew he needed to do more. He needed to create allies within the kingdom. And that started with lifting the ban of magic. But, all this was secondary. First, he wished to reunite with his family. And right now, that someone was Elyan. Waiting for the guards to reach the end of the hall, Arthur quickly made his way, concealed with his cloak and hood, bearing no crest or bright red Pendragon red. No. He needed to be discreet.
He knocked at Elyan's quarters in the castle, hearing the approaching footsteps. Once the door opened, Arthur quickly stepped inside without invitation, moving quick enough for Elyan not to see who it was. Deeper in the room, Arthur turned to face Elyan, and pulled down his hood. "Don't be alarmed," he told him, knowing that a stranger entering a room could easily be a threat. But right now, he hoped his brother of heart, would give him a chance to explain. It had after all . . . been five years since Arthur's death and while the king had no memory of the passage of time, the same could not be said of everyone else.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 12, 2019 19:05:58 GMT -5
 Tag: e Note: Better layout coming soon! And I also couldn't resist the pun in the title! for the love OF CAMELOT Things had certainly gone in the direction of best case scenario. And well, there were times that it almost seemed like it wouldn't. Getting caught for instance. But alas, everything had worked out for the best. Better even. For apart from a hurt ankle, no one was hurt. Everyone had come out alive, safe and returned to the city of Camelot. Furthermore, Elyan would be staying and truth be told, Arthur was glad for that . . . for Guinevère's sake as well. There was nothing like family, and to see her being reunited with her own, certainly warmed his heart. It also made Arthur wish to get to know the man, not even having heard much about him. All he knew was that he followed his heart, and that he was a damn good swordsman.
When they had returned, Arthur made certain that the proper resources -- and coin -- were put into getting the forge up and running, for it was expressed that Elyan would be taking it over. So in the bit of time he had, dressed in casual attire, the prince made his way to the city to see how everything was progressing. He walked towards the forge, a smile on his lips as he saw Elyan getting things set up. "Elyan," he greeted, glancing around at the place. "It's really coming together," he commended. After years of it not being active . . . it now had a new energy.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 12, 2019 14:56:10 GMT -5
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 12, 2019 14:55:22 GMT -5
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 10, 2019 22:53:43 GMT -5
Tag: m Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Welcome back? Where had he gone? So many questions raced through his mind and it only made it throb even harder. He reached out for the blanket, a nod of gratitude as he used it to first wipe his face, before proceeding to the rest of him. He then looked at Merlin, really looking at his friend. He looked . . . different, and yet the same. Older, but . . . there was also something else different about him.Something he couldn't quite place. Perhaps once recent memories returned to him, he would figure it out. Yet, his last moments were still a haze. One that he hoped Merlin could shed some light on.
So instead of voicing all the questions from his mind, he asked one simple one . . . and perhaps not simple at all. One that seemed to cover all of what Arthur wanted to know for now, or at least gave him a starting point to it. "What happened?" He asked, still noticing his voice was slightly groggy. How long had he been unconscious for? This certainly wasn't the first time darkness had consumed him and Merlin's face had been the first there. Yet, Arthur couldn't help but feel . . . that there was something drastically different this time.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 10, 2019 22:49:14 GMT -5
Tag: m Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Ever since his return, Arthur had not wasted a moment. There was a massive war upon them, one that would start soon. One that the likes of the kingdoms had never seen. It was after all -- according to Merlin -- why he had been brought back. Albion's need was greatest. So Arthur, needed to get everything in order. His first actions, needing to see Guinevère. For him there had been no passage of time, but for everyone else, it had been five years. After that, Arthur took action. While it was still difficult to accept, Arthur could not ignore it. He had made a grand speech, speaking of how magic was woven into the threads of Camelot. That they could not deny the good it had done while only accepting its evils. And so with that said, he had lifted the ban on magic. Furthermore, he recognized Merlin for all that he had done. The lies still stung, but it was not enough to keep Arthur from Merlin.
Allies of Camelot came forward, some with magic offering their aid. Yes. The upcoming war would be intense indeed. But Arthur would do whatever was necessary to secure the future of Camelot. Currently, he was out to survey the land. He knew he should have taken others with him, yet there was a feeling . . . certainty, that no harm would come to him. He could not explain it, but something felt . . . needed, about being out here. On his own. So he had not told even Merlin the exact whereabouts. But . . . he just felt there was something here. That he needed to be here. He reached an area where the trees were too thick for his horse to venture through, so he tied him to a branch and proceeded on foot.
Going deeper and deeper through the heavily wooded area. A rustle in the near distance had him promptly withdraw his sword -- one that remained close to him ever since pulling it from the stone. A figure came into view, and Arthur could not help but approach it. As if, drawn to it. He was still several feet away but he recognized it. He recognized her. His eyes slightly widened, breath catching in his throat for a moment -- as if he was winded. He had watched her die. He know he had. But then, Merlin had watched him die. And here he was. Just as . . . there she was. He could barley say the name but by some miracle, he left his lips. "Morgana."
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 10, 2019 22:38:33 GMT -5
Tag: m Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur knew that birthdays were a cause for celebration. That they should mark another years achievements; celebrating the birth of a person. And yet, whenever this day came, all he could think about was his mother. For his birth, marked her death. And . . . he did not find any cause for celebration in that. Yet, his father insisted upon a feast to be held. And Arthur of course was not going to dissuade him from it. He knew better than to try to tell the king not to do something. Perhaps, it was done in attempt to distract him. Arthur didn't know.
He appreciated the kindness, knowing this day could not be easy for his father either. Another saving grace of it was Morgana. She most certainly helped distract him from any darkening thoughts during such celebrations. Whether it was through teasing him, the two of them mocking each other, or simply just being in one another's company. And so, he was on his way to carry out another annual tradition he held: escorting her to said feast. Making his way to her chambers, he knocked on the door, before going ahead and entering. "Are you ready? Or are you still brushing your hair?" He asked teasingly.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 10, 2019 22:30:44 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur made a mental note to gift her with dresses that could just be pulled off. That he could just tug at and they would effortlessly come off! These damn ties were taking too long. She teased him about it, speaking of how he could do presumably more challenging things, yet the laces were too much for him. His impatience only grew when she added on even knowing that she was naked under it. "Perhaps that is why they are so difficult to remove," he said, unable to help but be slightly flustered at the inability to pull them open. Once was most definitely stuck. The tie knotted in a way that he did not want to waste time trying to undo.
She was having more success as he pulled the jacket from him, causing him to lower his arms so that it could join his chainmail on the floor. Not that it was a race but . . . he hated losing! He closed his eyes, a breath groan of pleasure emitting from deep within his throat as she nipped at his skin, speaking of having him at dawn. He swallowed, his arousal so thick that it was painful. "That's it," he said suddenly. His hands went to the fabric and pulled it apart rather than try to delicately untie it. The rip of the cloth could be heard as the dress now had no choice but to fall to the ground. Arthur spun her around, taking only a couple of steps forward so that her now bare back was against the wall. His lips hungrily went to hers, his hand moved to her leg to lift it around his waist as his fingers caressed her thighs. Never, did he think his marriage born of politics would be one that held so much passion.
But then, he never thought he would fall so deeply in love with his wife. Lifting her slightly so that he could gain better access to her without the strain from their height difference, he answered her questions. "Yes," he breathed between each frantic kiss. His lips went from hers, down her neck, tongue tasting her skin, his teeth teasing it as he reached her collar bone to do the same. "And you can keep me there," he continued, lips inching their way towards one side of her chest. "For as long as you can handle." A tease towards her now, speaking of stamina. His lastly spoken words before he silenced himself, engulfing one of her breasts into his mouth as he sucked on it hungrily his other hand still upon her thigh.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 10, 2019 22:12:13 GMT -5
What is your idea of a perfect date with someone? *secretly tries to take notes*
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 10, 2019 22:03:38 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Each kiss she gave him upon his skin, ignited a surge of passion. Of need. Of, love. Everything he felt for her; everything they had been deprived of. They had waited so long to be together. Spoken promises of a future together. And alas, they were given only 4 short years to be married. United, in every sense of the word. The mere thought of it, caused his heart to ache. The cruel fate that constantly seemed to befall them. Surely, his return would not be temporary. Surely . . . fate was not this cruel. Though, he would not waste time lamenting. He wished to take advantage of every second they had together. Of every moment they could steal without the presence of another. "I love you too," he breathed, the words as natural as the beating of his heart. Said with the same ease. She was moving to undress him, and each layer that fell, was another burden lifted. Another weighted relieved from him.
His hands went to her dress, starting to hastily unlace it. He had practically memorized how to remove each of her dresses she wore in such moments. Sometimes, his fingers would fumble with the impatience he felt. Others, they would move with ease and familiarity. Right now, it was most definitely the latter. Pulling each one out until the dress loosened enough for it to hang over her shoulders, and which point, he gently pulled it down even more to let it pool at her feet.
Arthur couldn't wait any longer. His hands went to her waist, lifting her up so that she could wrap her legs around his own waist, and carried her to the bed. Another familiar actions; one of the last things he did in the tent before he left, never to return . . . until now. "And I you," he assured her, eyes closed, lips against hers and just as he memorized every way to remove her dress, he knew each step to take towards their bed, without even needing to open his eyes.
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Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Much had happened, and perhaps Arthur's mind had not yet processed it all. But, he dealt with the immediate concerns. Once the kingdom had been saved by . . . Morgana -- a thought he was still not used to having -- everyone was working to rebuild the damage she had done. The first, being the king. Uther. Arthur could see it quite clearly that he was a broken man. This time, it was different than what had happened about a year ago. He had been asked to step into the role of acting king, and he had refused, believing it was treason. But this time . . . he did not reject it, He accepted it. Knowing, that right now, it was what Camelot needed. But there was still more than would need to be done, other priorities. One of which, was Guinevère.
He sent the men he trusted above all else, the greatest warriors he'd ever known . . . to bring her home. He hated not going with her, but his presence was needed here to finalize matters, accepting the role of acting king and ensuring that when she did come home . . . it would be to a stable kingdom. And so, he waited for her. Because despite all else that needed to be done, she was priority. The people he loved and cherished, were priority. So he ignored all else, sitting on the steps with Merlin, speaking to him. And then . . . he saw her ride in. Surrounded by the knights. "Who knows what the future will bring." And yet, here was a perfect glimpse of it. A queen, surrounded by the knights of Camelot. It was as if he was seeing into the future right now, for he knew, that he could only do this, with the people that he now saw, and Merlin who was by his side.
So where this expression seemed so impossible before, it came with ease and sincerity: he smiled. Deciding not to wait for her to come closer, he walked towards her, his arms extending out until his hands reached her hips and he helped her down from the horse. Where they had hid their relationship from all, he no longer cared to keep it secret. What had he told her in the castle of fallen kings? I don't care. And he meant it. He no longer wished to hide one of his greatest strengths, found in the woman he loved. And, the way they came together seemed so natural. With his hands still upon her hips he lowered his head, leaning down to kiss her lips. She was here. She was safe. And . . . this was the beginning of a new era. Their era.
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 10, 2019 21:35:04 GMT -5
Tag: Guinevère Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur couldn't help but smile with amusement when she spoke of how he was overdressed. "I am," he agreed between kisses, his lips moving from hers to her cheek, kissing along her jaw. "Perhaps you should aid me with that," he told her playfully, though she was already on it. Moving behind him, she loosened the bits of armour, before coming around to help with the chainmail. He was about to offer to do it when she lifted it over his head -- almost effortlessly. He watched it fall to the ground, and then looked back at her, a bit of surprise in his face though, in a good way.
"Getting better indeed," he praised. "You're a lot stronger than you look, Guinevère," he said playfully. He moved an arm to wrap around her, pulling her against him, chest to chest once more. "And you, are full of surprises." With that, he kissed her again, and again . . . not letting it break this time, as he felt the burden of the weighted metal lifted. No longer a barrier between them. His hands started to busy themselves, moving to her laces as he started to pull them out. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he knew he should bathe having just finished training but . . . the thought of parting from her for so long, seemed unbearable. "You need a new wardrobe," he told her with teasingly agitation between each caress of his lips against her skin. There were too many damn laces!
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Post by Arthur Pendragon on Feb 10, 2019 20:40:06 GMT -5
Tag: m Note: Better layout coming soon! for the love OF CAMELOT Arthur felt like death. Quite literally. He had just woken up, and apparently . . . it was a shock to all. A miracle that he was still of this world. His mind quickly pieced together what had caused him to fall in such a state. But it seemed the worse was over. Well, apart from feeling weak and bed ridden. Gaius and Guinevère had just left the room and Arthur took the moment alone to collect himself. To try and regain whatever strength he could.
Approaching footsteps however distracted him, though when he saw who entered, he attempted to sit up a bit straighter, a weak smile upon his lips. "Morgana," he greeted. The last time he had seen her . . . she had been running down the stairs in the courtyard, telling him that he should not go. As if she had known that something would happen. Her instincts were quite good. Really good. But right now, it was just good to see her. For, it was always a comfort . . . even if he wouldn't admit it all the time.
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