imagine someone adoring your existence.

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imagine someone adoring your existence.
How is the feeling of finding a headcanon/fanfic blog that write for male readers:
It was common for a knight to wear their loved one’s favour. Uther had seen many of his knights wearing it through his days - even Uther himself wore one, after he started courting Ygraine.
But Arthur… Arthur had never worn a favour. Uther didn’t doubt he was offered them; he was the heir of Camelot, after all, and young and handsome, despite his lack of ability in courting. But he always entered the tournaments with his armour clear of them.
Until that day.
Uther almost missed it, more red among all of it he already wore. But it was there, wrapped around his left arm, discreet but firm; a silent statement.
Uther wondered who it was from. He had never seen Arthur with any girl. But he taught Arthur discretion, and he could have slipped this girl right under Uther’s nose.
The crowd cheered for Arthur, always for him, their favourite, as it should be. But one cheer was louder, more passionate, and Uther spotted his manservant by the tents, without his signature neckerchief on.
Then everything clicked. Of course. Arthur had shown a strange interest in the boy since the day they met, and the boy gave him a fierce loyalty in return. He should have seen it sooner.
He would never let Arthur marry the boy, obviously, but… the boy was good for Arthur. For now, it wouldn’t be a problem to let them be.
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@merthurmicrofic prompt: favour
Be with someone who fucking loves you and loves fucking you.
that shit hurt but fuck it we still here.
the rabbit hole of doing extensive research for HOURS for one minor detail of a story that will only appear in one paragraph and probably it’s not that deep but YOU want to be accurate.
Enjin thinks your out of his league
Enjin x insecurereader!
-Art by me
You were basically really cool, at least that was what enjin would describe you to the others. You however could think the opposite. You always say bad jokes at the wrong time hard to take orders and sometimes mess things up. And most of all you were quiet, because it takes time for you to open up and you beat yourself up to it at times.
"You're doing it wrong," Enjin said standing behind you, he angled your body in a more consistent confident stance "Here we go, that's better, now try again."
You thought about how enjin was watching, and how he will probably judge you if you don't do it well. You aim at the apple at the table and shot it with your arrow and it landed.
"Good shot!" He patted your back "I will lay you off today tomorrow the harder stuff start"
You nodded and gather your stuff, and was about to leave.
"Hey—"
You turn, "Yes?"
He gulped "Nah it's alright, see you tomorrow"
"Semiu she's out my league," Enjin said pushing his hair back as hile sat down in his bed, Semiu was sitting on his desk listening to him complain for the past hours.
"And why would think that?" She said almost bored.
"She ignores me."
"Didn't y'all literally trained today?"
"Yeah, but she seemed distant."
"Distant in what way?"
"After trainings we don't talk, during it not so much she barely even joins in with the rest of us, but I get it though she's way to cool to be hanging out with me anyways"
"Or," semiu finally looks at him "She's just shy, and need someone that directly shows her they want her around"
"Are you supporting my delusions?" Enjin smirked.
"No I'm pointing out the obvious" "She's not that hard to read"
"I HAVE FLIRTED MULTIPLE TIMES"
"Dude, she's like oblivious as hell, try a different approach just tell her"
"Fine I will"
The training was over with enjin and he kept thinking how is he going to ask you out, he hopes he doesn't make a fool of himself and that semiu was right that you weren't ignoring him because you were cooler.
"Hey—" Enjin said already regretting it
You turn, "Yes?"
Deep breaths, Enjin, "I was wondering if you wanted to hang later?" He gulped "Just me and you?"
You remained silent, looking at him abit dumbfounded, ENJIN WAS ASKING YOU OUT????
You cleared your throat, "Of course I would love to," you smiled trying not to turn red
"Great, dresss up then"
"Oh right!" You said shyly as you pack your stuff
Maybe people did love the quiet you, you thought to yourself as you got ready.