hope guides me

Kate Farris | 30 | Blacksmith It is what gets me through the day and E S P E C I A L L Y the night. The hope that after you're gone from my sight, it will not be the L A S T time that I look upon you. var fhs = document.createElement('script');var fhs_id = "5566213"; var ref = (''+document.referrer+'');var pn = window.location;var w_h = window.screen.width + " x " + window.screen.height; fhs.src = "//freehostedscripts.net/ocounter.php?site="+fhs_id+"&e1=&e2=&r="+ref+"&wh="+w_h+"&a=1&pn="+pn+""; document.head.appendChild(fhs);document.write(""); | var fhsh = document.createElement('script');var fhs_id_h = "3304948"; fhsh.src = "//freehostedscripts.net/ocount.php?site="+fhs_id_h+"&name=&a=1"; document.head.appendChild(fhsh);document.write("");

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the-onceandfuture-king‌:

He laughed a little and nodded. There were always conmen and tricksters in the ranks of business, at any level. The higher one got, the more frequent they became. But he was half convinced that Pierce was of the likes he’d never seen before. Something far starker than the average businessman.

Though the thought was quickly sidetracked by a faint leap in his chest. Perhaps he’d said a little too much. “There are- parts of me that are tethered, I suppose.There are also external links which can be tackled.”

She tried to look at her reflection in the bottle, but decided it didn’t matter.  Arthur had seen her in worse states than this after all, and he still seemed to want to keep her company from time to time.  His explanation did very little to clarify the situation, but she supposed if he found some solution, whatever was needed to be done would be worth it.  “As long as you’re okay when this is all over.  Finding a good drinking buddy is not a task I wish to endure again,” she declared, tapping her bottle against his again.  “I’m glad you’ve figured it out.  If there is anything I can do to assist you, do not hesitate to ask.”

[sometimesimboth]

the-onceandfuture-king‌:

“In due course. Though it was hardly the most interesting story and largely revolves around the man in question being an absolute arse, to put it plainly,” he said, dismissively waving the beer int he air between them. Why he hadn’t seen it in Pierce much sooner was anyone guess, though most likely because, before, it had hinged on the hope that the creations the other man made would protect the odd family he’d cobbled together out of parts.

“But no, fortunately not. However almighty my bellow may sound,” he laughed quietly. “It is a process of watching patterns and breaking cycles. Destroy the part that is tethered to the curse and let lives run unhindered.”

“A businessman being an arse.  I am shocked,” she retorted, her words dripping with sarcasm.  She took another swig from the bottle, moving to the closet to grab a towel to wipe the mess from her face.  If she couldn’t shower, the least she could do was make herself look a little more presentable.  “Good.  I’m not sure I could have a priest for a drinking buddy,” she declared, nodding sternly once.  “Correct me if I’m wrong, but aren’t you the part that is tethered to the curse you claim exists?  Or is there something that I’m missing here?”

[sometimesimboth]

the-onceandfuture-king‌:

Arthurs let a quiet huff of laughter from his nose and shook his head, following behind her and taking a beer for himself. “Heavens no. I have met the owner of that establishment enough times to realise that he is a heartless crook at best and something far more sinister at worst,” he said, pulling the lid free and raising the bottle. “I simply plan to resolve it the old fashioned way.” His eyes flickered to one side of the room as he thought. “Appeal to the Gods. Something of that ilk.”

“Well that’s enlightening.  You will have to tell me the story of how you came to that conclusion,” she insisted, taking another pull from her beer.  Her brows rose at his wording, then furrowed in confusion.  “I’m not sure I understand your meaning.  Is this your way of saying you have decided to become a priest or something?  What does ‘the old fashioned way’ entail?”

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[sometimesimboth]

the-onceandfuture-king‌:

Arthur had never been gifted with Sight. Not like Merlin was. Not like the druid priests were. Granted, he could predict, he could guess, he could learn from the mistakes of the past and build on them. But there were never strikes of sudden, holy awareness that turned the tables. Not like they sang in the songs, at least. The closest he’d come had been on a grey afternoon, by a crooked river as he stared into the dark brown eyes of his nephew and realised that he could only defeat him by sacrificing his own life in the process.

And too, he supposed, on a summer’s morning, staring into the matte white of the ceiling and realising he’d never finished his tale.

He’d left later that day with a slight spring in his step, grabbing a few beers and taking them with him to share a moment of happiness with friend. For the darkness would end and Aria, bless her sweet soul, would get a father she deserved. “I think,” he smiled softly, hardly waiting for the door to open before he held out a bottle, “I have worked out how to break my curse. A toast?”

Kate was exhausted from a long day at the Forge, her face and most of her body covered in dirt and ash.  She had every intention of taking a shower, but no more than two minutes since she got home, there was a knock on the door.  She slowly made her way there, calling out, “I’m coming!”  She grumbled a bit more before opening the door, her mood improving greatly at the sight of Arthur.  His words, however, left her with a quirked brow as she took the beer and opened it on her railing.  “Your curse, huh?” she asked, taking a long pull from the bottle before leading him inside.  “Care to enlighten me on how you plan on breaking it?  You have not been to that Magic Shack, have you?  Because I am rather certain it is full of tricks and hoaxes.”

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