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im-not-your-average-princess magicallyxinclined cagedbxrd
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im-not-your-average-princess magicallyxinclined cagedbxrd
-:{ ☠ }:- "What were you expecting? A handshake?"
✺ pppffft even though we've never rped before
DROP A ✺ IN MY ASKBOX AND MY CHARACTER WILL KISS YOU IN A SUDDEN FIT OF PASSION
There really was nothing to it aside from it being just that moment. It was too close a call, where victory hung by a single thread and somehow the two of them managed to balance their way through that single fine line. Any mistake would have been certain death, and there they both were, sat back against a single tree with their hearts nearly bursting out of their chests and their lungs starving for air. It was chilly out, a fine autumn’s breeze not exactly welcome to soaking bodies that had climbed from the river’s edge in escape from enemy territory. Arthur couldn’t help a huff of a laugh, whether in disbelief or in relief—he couldn’t really tell you.
It was when he turned his head towards Alys did his laughter gradually come to a still. How would he have explained it to Merlin if he had to return to Camelot without her? How would she have explained it to him if Arthur didn’t make it? He reached over to her, eyebrows slightly furrowed as his fingers threaded themselves through her damp her. He didn’t know what spurred it, what suddenly rushed his mouth against hers. Perhaps gratitude, coupled with raging hearts that could have been brought to a startling halt. Whatever the reason, the kiss was hard, quick, and Arthur drew back with immediate apology and a wide eyed stared that averted themselves to the grass below them and the trickling sounds of the river nearby.
He still kept his gloved fingers within her hair though, eventually allowing them to slip free, standing afterwards in order to get an idea of where they were located. They needed to get back to Camelot.
magicallyxinclined answered your question://So I just spent the morning cooking Indian food…...
Wash a lot and wait for a couple days. It doesn’t really come off sadly
Ugh that's the part I hate. I've been cooking Indian food for at least six years and I still haven't figured out how to get the smells out of my clothes and off my hands
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+5 know your secret; run.
" -------- I'm sorry, is there anything I can do for you?"
"Or are you looking for Arthur?"
'dibs'
YES YES YES YES YES YES YES YESSS
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I'm not surprised
there I was again tonight
Is this the real life?
By the time I was your age I'd give anything
Hold on to me as we go.
Elora and merlin sorry not sorry
I ship it
if you can think of a ship, i will answer both of these sets of questions for them:
big spoon/little spoon: Merlin/Elora
favorite non-sexual activity:
who uses all the hot water: Elora
most trivial thing they fight over: The making of the bed in the morning
who does most of the cleaning: Merlin
what has a season pass on their dvr/who controls the netflix queue: Elora/Merlin
who calls up the super/landlord when the heat’s not working: Elora
who steals the blankets: Merlin
who leaves their stuff around: Elora
who remembers to buy the milk: Elora
who remembers anniversaries: Elora
who cooks normally?: Merlin
how often do they fight?: Often, but they make up after
what do they do when they’re away from each other?: Miss each other
nicknames for each other?: Merls for Merlin, Ee for Elora
who is more likely to pay for dinner?: Merlin (all gentlemanly and shit)
who steals the covers at night?: Merlin
what would they get each other for gifts?: Elora would get Merlin a book of spells, Merlin would make Elora something
who kissed who first?: Merlin kissed Elora first
who made the first move?: Merlin
who remembers things?: Elora
who started the relationship?: Merlin
who cusses more?: Merlin
what would they do if the other one was hurt?: Merlin would get furious and find whoever hurt Elora, Elora would take Merlin somewhere safe