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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 you 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 dia 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 mais evil than the warpedness of an Odin or an Uther because they are just blindingly ignorant but he knows better.

Thoughts welcomed. Very very miffed with Gaius this season.
posted by kbrand5333
    Arthur is standing at the front of the trono room. He is waiting, and he is not alone. The trono room is filled to capacity with courtiers, knights, servants,
and commoners. There are flowers, ribbons and bunting in abundance, and the room has never looked mais festive. He waits, barely noticing his surroundings. His attention is fixed on the large set of doors at the back of the room.
    To the casual observer, the young king appears calm. Merlin, Arthur’s trusted servant and closest friend, knows otherwise. He sees Arthur’s tapping foot, his...
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posted by RosalynCabenson
Season 2

2x01 Curse og Cornelius sigan

Arthur: Guinevere?
Gwen: Sire.
Arthur: That thing could've killed you.
Gwen: And it still might! Sorry, Sire.
Arthur: No. My pleasure.
Gwen: I'll get you something to stop the bleeding.
Arthur: Guinevere. I wanted to say...just, always surprise me.
Gwen: Is that it, Sire?
Arthur: That's it. Oh, and uh...thank you.

2x04 Lancelot& Guinevere

Merlin: Why can't you just admit your feelings for Gwen?
Arthur: *scoff*
Merlin: It's so obvious. A blind man could see it. Is it really that hard to admit you like her? Just say it.
Arthur: I can't! How can I admit...
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    Gwen walks into her chamber and stops. She looks ahead at the mesa, tabela where a vase that had been empty a while atrás is now filled with beautiful flowers. She looks down at her hands. She is holding fresh flores herself, but the ones in the vase are mais beautiful. Looks like someone has beaten her to it.

    “Do you like them?” someone asks from behind her, almost stunning Gwen.

    She whirls around and finds Arthur looking at her, smiling. She blushes and looks down.
    “Is that for me?” he asks her,...
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Part 32: link

    Gwen sits in a pew in the front, the only representative of the groom’s family, Arthur beside her, looking very handsome in his suit. Merlin sits behind them with Freya and the rest of their friends: Gwaine, Percy and Vivian, Leon and Mithian, and Duncan and Ezra and their wives.
    The maid of honor, Latoya’s younger sister Larissa, has just come up the aisle to stand beside Celia, and soon there are soft coos as a tiny flor girl makes her unsteady way forward. Gwen turns and looks, but she cannot see the child yet. She looks forward...
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Title: Am I Awake Or Am I Still Dreaming, Part 1
Author: me!
Word count: 2,712 (so far)
Fandom/s: Merlin and Doctor Who
Characters/Pairings: Gwen, Arthur, Merlin, Gaius, Elyan, Leon, Morgana, Agravaine, Doctor (Eleven), Rory, Amy, OC, Arthur/Gwen and Amy/Rory.
Spoilers/Warnings: None!
Disclaimer: I don’t own Merlin or Doctor Who. They belong to BBC and Shine!
Summary: Arthur and Merlin get mysteriously kidnapped and find themselves in two deadly situations and it’s up to Gwen to go rescue them. Lucky for Gwen she finds three unlikely companions to help her with her mission. For they...
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posted by kbrand5333
Parts 1-9: link

The entire thing can also be read here: link

Helios crumples beneath the heavy wood of the chair as it splinters over his muscular head and shoulders. Gwen picks up a chunk of the chair, one of the legs, and clubes him with it.

“If I had shoes I’d be kicking you in the bollocks,” she spits. She raises her improvised weapon again.

“Guinevere,” Arthur’s voice stops her.

“What?” she snaps.

“Leave him for cleanup. We need him alive. The man has got information on everyone and we need it.”

“Shit,” Gwen says. “Hand me those fucking zip ties, then.”

As Arthur hands...
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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 dia 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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posted by kbrand5333
My 1st Place-winning fic for Arwen fic challenge 7!

The rain was unrelenting outside. Typical Londres spring. Luckily for Arthur Pendragon, he was cozy, warm, and dry inside his posh flat, a fogo in his fireplace and a football game on his telly, conveniently located above said fireplace.

And he was alone. He liked being alone. No one could ever accuse Arthur of being antisocial, far from it, but every couple of weeks or so he would feel the need to sequester himself in his home, away from the chatter and noise and drama of other people.

So when his doorbell rang that night, he considered not answering...
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Part-5: link


As Arthur left the room with his mother I slowly turned my body back to Uther and began to shake slightly, although I tried not to show it. In truth I was terrified, but I had to stay strong for Arthur because I knew that if I would ever get him to consider me for his son, now was the time. You can do this Gwen, you can do this. For Arthur, think about Arthur. I slowly began to relax as Arthur came back into my head.

"Are you just going to sit there all day?" an angry voice snapped, causing me to jump in my seat. I looked up to see Uther glaring at me.

Be strong Guinevere...
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Part 19: link

    “Are you nervous, Guinevere?” Arthur asks quietly. Gwen is seated between Arthur and Morgana in the back assento of Gaius’ Cadillac, on the way to church.
    “Yes,” she respostas simply.
    He takes her hand in his. “It will be fine,” he says. “It’s church. People are supposed to be nice at church.”
    “Yes, they are,” Gwen answers, “but some of the most closed-minded people are also some of the most righteous.”
    “Righteous in their own minds, anyway,”...
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posted by RosalynCabenson
Part 7: link

Sorry that the anterior parts are so short I try to make the last chapters loner but Idk break is over and I have to prepare for grad finals.
only don't want this left unfinished.
Thanks for your comments btw =)

Revelation Part 8

In the Morning Merlin woke the King early.
“What’s the matter?” Arthur asked.
Merlin informed him that Gaius has finished his research on how to defeat the undead army of Morganas.
“There’s a weapon. A sword bathed in dragon breath. It can destroy the undead.”
Of course Gaius didn’t research anything. It was time for Merlin to reveal Excalibur to...
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Part 18: link

    Gaius’ head snaps up at the sound of the front door slamming and grocery bags being set a little mais emphatically than usual on the cozinha counter. He sets his newspaper aside and goes to the kitchen, glancing at Arthur, who follows him.
    As soon as he sees Alice’s face he knows she’s steamed about something. “How was the market, dear?” he asks cautiously.
    “Mortifying,” Alice snaps.
    “What happened?” Gaius asks.
    “Guinevere?” Arthur asks quietly,...
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Part 17: link

    Gwen blinks her eyes open. Where am I? Oh, right. Milwaukee. Arthur’s uncle’s house. She looks at the clock. 9:37! I haven’t slept this late in years!
    She swings her feet down, sliding them into her slippers. She looks around the room. I didn’t bring that many boxes, why do I still have half of them left? Oh. Right. After Arthur went to cama I spent the rest of the evening in Morgana’s room till far too late.
    Gwen has decided that she definitely likes Morgana. She’s exuberant and witty. Arthur said...
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posted by RosalynCabenson
part 6:

Here for you Joppa ♥

Revelation Part 7

Arthur was pacing nervously in his chambers as someone knocked and Sir Leon opened the door.
“Sire, everything is ready.”
“Good, “Arthur nodded. “Let’s hope that it works.”
Leon was about to leave when Arthur called him. “And Leon, please make sure there is a guard placed at Gwen’s house tonight.”
“Of course, my lord”, Leon bowed and left.
Arthur was left alone with his thoughts again. He was glad that Gwen was back and he wanted her to be safe, he won’t let Morgana get her again. Despite what happened he did not want to...
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PART 1 - link

“Arthur, you should come and eat something, dear.” Hunith calls out to Arthur from the kitchen. He and Merlin have taken residence in Ealdor for the past few weeks waiting for Arthur to fully heal from his near fatal injury. Merlin and Arthur are still on the outs and speak very little to each other. Arthur has been insistent on returning to Camelot as soon as possible though his present lack of a horse and full balance to walk on his own is his prevention. He misses Guinevere terribly and enjoys being alone to think of her. Tonight he has decided to watch the sun set as it...
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posted by arthurlover7
Hey here is the beginning of my seguinte fiction. It takes place during Season 4 episode 9. What if Guinevere realized that she was about to do the unthinkable to Arthur before it happened? As she tries to stop herself from going to another, she fights herself to reach her husband. But as she get's closer to him, the pain becomes even mais unbearable. . .will she reach him in time before it's too late?


I grew panicked as I made my way closer to the castle. My arm dragging me progressivo, para a frente like I had no control over it. What's happening to me?

Lancelot an inner voice told me.

What, Lancelot?...
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Part 13: link

    Post office
    Try to find a winter casaco (may have to wait till we get there)
    Don’t forget Mama’s dress

    Gwen is making a list of things she needs to do and/or remember before Saturday, 4:30 a.m. Her doorbell rings, breaking her train of thought.
    “Who could that be at this hour?” she mutters to herself. It’s 10:15 in the morning, everyone should be at work.
    She opens the door and is faced with a bouquet of roses. “Guinevere Thompson?”...
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    Gwen sips her wine and talks with the princesses from Camelot’s neighboring kingdoms when someone taps on her shoulder. She turns around and finds a group of women, somewhere around her age, smiling at her. They curtsey and wait for her.

    Gwen looks astonished at them and one of the princesses she was talking to leans progressivo, para a frente and whispers, “Nod, you’re supposed to nod.” Gwen thanks her and nods. The princess resumes her place and sneers with the other princesses.

    “Is there anything I can do for you?” Gwen...
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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 perguntas are better left unanswered,” he whispers back. He’s been enjoying whispering...
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