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Merlin | 1x07 The Gates of Avalon
MERTHUR WEEK 2020 day 7: free choice ➛ i give you happy merthur to ease (a bit) the pain we all went through again on 24th december this year (as every year) 🤩
Snow was swirling against the icy windows once more; Christmas was approaching fast. Hagrid had already single-handedly delivered the usual twelve Christmas trees for the Great Hall; garlands of holly and tinsel had been twisted around the banisters of the stairs; everlasting candles glowed from inside the helmets of suits of armour and great bunches of mistletoe had been hung at intervals along the corridors.
HOGWARTS + winter & christmas aesthetic 🎄❄️☃️🎁
Favorite Outifts → BBC Merlin [2/?]
#not a single braincell between them
• Season Three Episodes Promo •
me while i’m just living my life: yeah.. i don’t get it. just don’t understand any of this. like i just………………………………… don’t get it
everyone in Camelot being in love with Gwen
bonus:
What else do your powers tell you?
make me choose → anonymous asked: orange hair or black hair jimin?
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Led through the mist, by the milk-light of moon, all that was lost, is revealed. Our long bygone burdens, mere echoes of the spring, but where have we come, and where shall we end? If dreams can’t come true, then why not pretend? How the gentle wind, beckons through the leaves, as autumn colors fall.
Somewhere lost in the clouded annals of history, lies a place that few have seen. A mysterious place, called The Unknown.
OVER THE GARDEN WALL (2014)