#writting

[nirmiti]

imagine someone adoring your existence.

[clairebonnefoy]

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

[crazyboy123n]

How is the feeling of finding a headcanon/fanfic blog that write for male readers:

[manincaffeine]

Be with someone who fucking loves you and loves fucking you.

[oncce-againn]

that shit hurt but fuck it we still here.

[cinekanthony]

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.

[marriedtou]

Your his favorite test subject

Jabber x immune reader!

Art by me (read on going fic here)

"In there it goes" Jabber said watching the liquid sink inside your arm, "Let's see what effect this one will do"

You layed in a very comfortable bed in his lab, surprisingly it was very good quality. You scanned the room like always, chemicals filled with different colors, lots of them. The walls were white as hell with some postersn of his favorite shows you binged watched with him one last Thursday.

You felt the liquid spread to your body, he had injected you with something, you don't remember the name of the poison, only that Jabber mentioned it would make you see hallucinations. But all you felt was a slight tingling feeling on your arm, then it stopped.

"So?" Jabber asked grinning in excitement.

"I don't really feel anything"

"Whattttt," he whined, "Nothing at all?"

"Nope, no offense but do you have something stronger?"

"I do but—" he looked away from you, "—Ah, fuck it you will be fine anyways"

He took out a suringe out the drawer next to you, held it up to the light, "This baby over here, can make you see things, memories, visit places like your there, but the downside is that it can kill you, but since your immune I think you will be fine, wanna try?"

You thought about it for second, the death path didn't scare you but you weren't sure that Jabber would mind, because of how his hand slightly Shaked as he held the syringe.

"Do you want me to try it?"

"Girl, that's why your here." He said but you could hear his voice tremble.

"Alright," you extended your arm "Make sure you put all of it though"

"Yes Ma'am."

The needle sink in and this time you felt it, it hit you more then a any poison had ever did. Your body went numb.

You were standing in front of jabbers lab one night leaning on his door, he was about to inject himself with one of his claws, nothing unusual here this was an often occurance, he would get high and start picking fights with whoever was infront of him. You always wondered how it would be in his shoes. So you asked him if he could do the same to you, at first he laughed.

"You crazy."

"I'm bored so, and I bet you have been thriving to find a test subject"

He grinned, "If it kills you it's not my fault"

"Bet."

That's how you managed to get close with Jabber Wonger, well you weren't sure how close he feel towards you until you heard him refer you as his friend. You were sure he was at least half joking, he thrived more at how your body never reacted to his poisons.

Once a steady hand became shaky, hesitant for the needle to sink in

Because somewhere along the way he did something he shouldn't do, care about his test subject.

.You felt your body moving rapidly something wet kept dripping in your face.

"Hey, hey hey—" Jabber said shaking you "Don't you die on me, your supposed to be immune, fuck— come on, come on, come on, making me cry like some pathetic boyfriend"

You opened your eyes, "Jabber?" You said "Hey, I'm fine—"

But jabber couldn't even look at you, he was reck, his eyes were red tears streaming down his face as he kept wiping them. You sighed and spread your arms, he wrapped himself around you and cried even more.

"Your heart is still beating" Jabber mumbled as he layed in your chest.

You chuckled, "You know it always will."

"It better stay like that"