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Indie William from BBC Merlin semi-selective | very friendly

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Hwyl fawr!

      I am going to be moving this account very soon. I need to start fresh with my follower/following pool and branch out with my rps. The URL will remain the same but you will have to refollow me once this URL becomes an archive.

      It will be interesting to see how many people switch over. I am judging about half. Maybe less. I never hear from many of you (you are all so quiet)! I do not particularly care about numbers but I do care about rping so if you did not approach me here and wanted to please do so when I switch. Most of my threads on this account will be dropped so wait until I make the move.

     I also think I will do following starters and update some missing pages like rules and such. I don't really like rules. Maybe I will call them something else. Anyway, that is all for now!                                           Iechyd da!                                                    Sam & Will

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servants day off

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        “Honestly, Will, how many times are we going to          have to go through the same thing all over again          and get in trouble for you to get a hint nothing          good ever happens when you say this.”

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                   “Merlin, lets be real. I will never get the hint. And you will never let me get in trouble alone. Come on. When is the last time we spent a day together that was not centered around the Prince of Pratalot? Ages ago, that's when."

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Open RP

       ”You know…”

       ”The druids never believed mistletoe and kissing had anything to do with each other, so if you think I’m going to kiss you under that plastic atrocity of a ‘plant’…” Merlin paused, lips stretching into an amused grin. “…you’ve got another thing coming.”

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       ”Come on, Merlin. Where's the love?" Will drew closer with a mischievous grin. Of course, he did not want to kiss Merlin either but the warlock was the one who brought it up. The challenge was set before him and this knight of Camelot would not back down from any challenge. Even if he had to chase Merlin around the castle and tackle him for it.

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"Right, right. Will. You, uh     you sit behind me in Calculus.”

It wasn’t his fault, he’s only been in this town for three days, and the high school for only one. Well, technically today was his second day, but…anyways he shouldn’t be expected to remember every kid’s name. 

Though it was hard to forget Will. 

Especially since they shared similar views on the wage system and government, from what he has heard when the other boy was speaking.

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"       Do I?"         Will blinked.                "Prolly' do. Lets be honest                 I don't get half of what                 happens in class.                                           Am I right...ah...eh...                                                    ...yeah I don't know your name."                                                                         Filthy hypocrite.

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the end of her rope || kitty & william

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               Kitty snorted. “Hardly. If that were the case, I’d be seducing      you into humiliating yourself, wouldn’t I? No, I’ve just had it with      you, William.”

               “Shut it. I would learn.”

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“Don't be grumpy, Kitten. I love you more than sheep. Its not a contest."

"I am just saying that they are damned cute when they're cold. Have you ever seen a sheep sneeze? Sodding adorable it is."

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servants day off

“Oi! Tavern boy, get yer serving arse over here. Arthur is still in council with his father and we have some serious slacking off to do."

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the end of her rope || kitty & william

               “If I hear  you say another damn thing about  sheep,      I’m going to shear all the hair off your head and knit it into      a sweater.”

               “And then I’ll set the sweater on fire.”

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Will stopped dead still for a moment. He took Kitty's head in his hands and stared into her eyes. Then he let her go, looking concerned.

"Did you and Phoebe swap bodies? I could have sworn you                                       were threatening to set something on fire.                                                               Also since when can you knit?"

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tfw you need to rp but no one is online

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Send me ┼ for my muse's reaction to walking in on your muse

Number Generator

1. Standing over a body

2. Covered in blood

3. Unconcious

4. Being attacked

5. Torturing someone

6. Struggling to breathe

7. Committing suicide

8. Having a mental breakdown

9. Wearing just a towel

10. Wearing sexy lingerie

11. Completely naked

12. Kissing someone

13. Having sex with someone

14. Watching porn

15. Masturbating

16. Taking suggestive pictures

17. Drunk

18. Practicing pick up lines

19. Asleep

20. Dancing with themselves

21. Packing their bags

22. Climbing out the window

23. Crying at a movie

24. Crying

25. Mun’s choice!

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 ”Right.      And you are?”

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"William! Will! Come on, its not that hard to remember."

Will knew it was mostly because he was not anything. Not popular, not part of the action, not in any after school activities. It still had him bothered that fellow students of Beacon Hills could not remember his name, at least. The closest they got was 'that English kid'.

"And before you even think of bringing it up I am not English I am Welsh."                                                   A m e r i c a n s.

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amused

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         ”Lord help us,” the King muttered, raising one hand from the reins of his horse to rub against his forehead in obvious exasperation. “And these are meant to be some of the best men we have?” he questioned, turning his gaze to meet Will. “It’s not funny!” he huffed, yet a small smile tugged at the corners of his own lips. 

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"Yes, of course, sire."

Even as he said it, Will had to dip his head down low to keep his smile half hidden.

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amused

kingcenred

           It took a lot to amuse Will these days but seeing one of his soldiers falling face first in the mud certainly did the trick. Will watched with a smile from atop his horse. He was at his usual station right next to Cenred, King of Essetir.

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just a stablehand

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         Will was certain she would not remember him. After all he was just one peasant and she was, well, a lady. The Lady Morgana, the King's ward. Besides Will was supposed to be dead, he had Merlin to thank for that not being so. She would not remember a dead man's face, right?           That was why he ignored her as Arthur helped her down from her horse, as he approached, and as he reached for the bridle. He was just a stablehand now. Another peasant in the presence of far to many royals.

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like for a starter

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like for a starter

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seven steps

      In the end it was easy, making the decision to cross the seven steps separating her room from his.

      She’d done as she said she would, and given the matter some thought. For weeks she’d weighed her options – should we or shouldn’t we? – forever oscillating back and forth, forever unsure. Was he worth the risk, or was she just fooling herself into believing that there was something more than what was really there?

      But then, quite suddenly, her answer came to her. One night when she was leafing through the copy of The Wars of the Roses she’d borrowed from him some weeks before when the sound of his laughter filtered through the thin walls of their flat into her room. In that moment, she was convinced – no matter the risk, she simply could not bear to be without him.

      Her decision was made.

      With deliberate slowness, she slipped a slip of paper between the pages to mark her place, set the book down on her end table, and pushed to her feet. In an instant she was in the hallway.

      There was no hesitation in her as she took the seven steps separating her room from his and swung open his door.

–– “Will? Can I come in?”

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               Things between them had been surprisingly normal. Or was Will really surprised at all? He was not terribly certain of the details of his feelings other than a distinct lack of regret. The moment had caught him and he confessed what had been nagging in the back of his head. Kitty was someone he loved and cared about more than he had ever since Merlin (and he supposed Arthur too).

               And yet, so different were his feelings for her. Love that had captured him, love that had changed as their relationship developed and their friendship strengthened. Merlin was his best 'mate' mate. He always would be. But Kitty; she was his best mate. The one he could not live without. Not for a day. He had known for a while. Finally it had been exposed. He had laid his mind naked before her. He was defenseless. It was liberating.

     Happier than ever, Will let her take whatever time she needed to think it over. Will was not sure what he thought and he certainly did not know what she thought. Regardless, he did not worry or fuss as the days between then and now passed like a casual breeze. Kitty entered to find him in a usual scenario. He was sitting on his bed with his phone, watching the latest of the exchange of ridiculous videos he and Arthur passed back and forth on a regular basis. He looked up from his phone and at Kitty.

               Obviously, he was not in trouble. It was easy to tell when he was since she usually had something ready in hand to throw. His dumb staring quickly turned into a smile.

                                                                                 "Yeah, Kitten, what's up?"

               Will set his phone aside and patted the space of bed in front of him.           Though they both had their own rooms Kitty had spent plenty of           comfortable time in Will's space. The opposite was also true.           Exchanges like this were not abnormal and Will did not           think anything of it.

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ooc: still on haitus

You know what I have not done in about a century? Watch Merlin. I am going to spend my day off watching Merlin. Starting from season two. What the fuck even happens in season two? I don't know because I haven't watched Merlin in 100 years.