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#66 ICONS OF BRADLEY JAMES AS ARTHUR PENDRAGON
Screencapped, cropped and adjusted by me. PSD, texture and border isn’t mine.
Originally made for @avaliantprince but free for anyone to use.
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Bringing Arthur back
We all know the legend of King Arthur, and the Knights of the round table…
…But aren’t we forgetting the one who may have deserved knighthood the most?
OPEN
Westeros, the Seven Kingdoms… Arthur had traveled on his father’s orders, but he had wanted to see it. It was the largest country, all united under one king, and an ally of Camelot. He steadied his horse as he saw a large group heading towards the city of King’s Landing. It seemed that the young prince had arrived just in time for the King’s return from the North.
Westeros, the Seven Kingdoms... Arthur had traveled on his father's orders, but he had wanted to see it. It was the largest country, all united under one king, and an ally of Camelot. He steadied his horse as he saw a large group heading towards the city of King's Landing. It seemed that the young prince had arrived just in time for the King's return from the North.
Magical Encounters || irislefaywitch
Iris glanced up as they neared Camelot, a small gasp escaping her. “It’s amazing…even from out here,” she whispered, squirming slightly to crane her neck around him to get a better look.
Arthur smirked. "Hold tight." He spurred his horse, and they galloped up to the lower gates. Camelot was amazing, and it made him swell with pride that she thought so, even from a distance.
Hey all, shoot me a message if you are still here and want to rp with me since I got my muse back
Hiatus
Not feeling Arthur and I need to focus on school so, yeah
"Mummy, why is it that Father died? I thought magic could save him... The knights said it could... you and Merlin look sad... Mummy..."
((DX I think you just tore my heart out…
Iris looked down at her child, sighing as she pulled the little blond close. “You can’t use magic to bring back the dead, little one. And he was too far gone for use to save even though we tried everything,” she murmured, closing her eyes to keep from tearing up once again.
"Good boy," Iris murmured, smiling weakly as she kissed his forehead and hugged him tightly. "My brave little prince," she said softly, pulling away and wiping his eyes before the tears fell. "You’ve already had to go through too much," she sighed softly her smile saddening.
"Mummy... a prince has to go through many hardships, that is what Father once told me, when he told me about his mummy, and about Grandfather." Gareth stated.
"Mummy! Can you teach me magic? Father said that I may have magic like you and I want that to be true. He is away with the knights and Merlin, on a hunt, by the way."
"Of course, beloved," Iris hummed, smiling warmly. "But it’ll take a while for you to learn, alright?" she added, gently smoothing the boy’s hair.
"I don’t know, little one," Iris sighed, holding Gareth tightly. "But I won’t let her anywhere near you… And no, she won’t be able to hurt your father, that’s Merlin’s job, to keep him safe no matter what…"
"Good. I do not want Father to be hurt by the evil woman." He smiled up at his mother. Gareth trusted that Merlin would keep Arthur safe.
۞ (for any muse)
XDD I’ll do Arthur and Alan then X3
my muse’s reaction to accidentally falling on top of yours and kissing them.
Arthur:
Iris gasped slightly as she fell back. She’d been carrying a basket of fruits she’d been ordered to take to the dining hall when she’d crashed into the prince, sending them both crashing to the floor, Arthur on top of her. Her eyes widened in shock as his lips pressed against his at the same time, kissing her as they went crashing to the floor. She felt her cheeks heat up as she stared up at him, surprise on her face as she froze, not sure what to do next.
Alan:
Iris squealed as they fell back onto the kitchen floor, having been making brownies. A little giggle escaped her as they kissed as they fell, a small ‘oof’ escaping her as she hit the floor, looking up at Alan. “Hello~” she giggled, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him again.
"If you say so," she murmured, smiling faintly and shaking her head. Iris smiled ruefully, still not having told him what she was. Her pale eyes glanced up at him, a little giggle escaping her at the gentle kiss. "What was that for, my lord?" she asked, smiling innocently up at him.
"I think you know." He stated, giving her a small wink. "I should be off now, besides, I am sure that you are busy as well."
Magical Encounters || irislefaywitch
Iris smiled faintly at his first comment. “Thank you,” she murmured, her eyes widening at what he said next. “O-Oh, umm, th-thank you…?” she mumbled, her face going beet red. The young witch buried her face against his back, refraining from saying anything else.
The rest of the ride held an awkward silence that made Arthur a bit more than unsettled. He regretted saying his words, though he saw them the truth in his eyes. He cleared his throat as they approached Camelot.
((Four words then, made me sniffle as I typed...)) Iris lost the baby.
"Excuse me, I would like to go see her now. I should be with her…"
"A-Alright," she whispered, her eyes still closed. "M-Moira?" she murmured, the ache in her heart seeming to shatter even more at the thought of a name for their unborn child. She wanted the child to be remembered with a name, but it still hurt.
"Moira... A fitting name for our little princess..." He held onto Iris tighter than before, whimpering as he buried his face in her dark hair. He could not even imagine the pain the woman he loved was in at the moment.
BRADLEY JAMES BEING THE CUTEST HUMAN BEING ON EARTH
