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    Merlin gapes as he looks at Gwen. She looks stunning in a purple japon, jurk with goud embroidery. With her hair let loose around her shoulders, face enhanced with a minimum of make up, Guinevere looks absolutely beautiful.

    Arthur elbows Merlin.

    Merlin turns towards Arthur, blushing at being caught.

    “What are u looking at?” Arthur asks, arching his brow.

    “Hmm … just admiring her beauty.”

    “Well, I hope u remember to whom she belongs,” Arthur...
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posted by MISAforever
*Beauty and the Beast*
Gwen: I saw what u did earlier. The people owe u a debt of gratitude.
Arthur: The people owe me nothing. My father is still going to impose the tax.
Gwen: Will he not be persuaded?
Arthur: Not door me. He can't stand the sight of me.
Gwen: That's not true. The King loves you.
Arthur: u should have heard the way he spoke to me.
Gwen: I'm sure he was angry but you're still his son. Everyone appreciates what u did. They know u tried and they won't forget that.
Arthur: Maybe he's right. One dag I will be the King of Camelot. I cannot be a friend to the people as well as their...
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Hope it's okay to post this here:

Further to Stacey's artikel "There Is A Line: Stop Crossing It"

This post emanates from recent tweets of Eoin and Alice (crew member). Even THEY don't like some of the things they see on the Internet about the Colin and Bradley in particular. Some of it they just ignore, like I do, but some of it is totally over the line.

The picture at the top, boven shows a sample of the zei tweets.

I have noticed many, many things on Tumblr which I consider totally crossing the line. I got to boiling point at one stage when obscene drawings re. the 'Bromance' between Arthur and Merlin...
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Part 16: link


    “Wake up, darlin’, we’re here,” Arthur says quietly, stroking Gwen’s cheek.
    “Mmm,” she scrunches against him and blinks her eyes open. “Did I fall asleep again?”
    “Yes,” he chuckles, kissing her forehead. “We’re here,” he repeats. She looks out and sees a house, not overlarge, nicely kept. A home. “Come on.”
    He climbs out of the car and opens her door again. They walk to the front door and it opens before Arthur can lift his finger to the doorbell.
    “Arthur!”...
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posted by kbrand5333
Part 14: link


    “Guinevere…” Arthur shouts from the bedroom.
    “Yes, Love?”
    “Hungry. Can I have lunch?”
    “What do u want?”
    “Toasted cheese sandwich?”
    “What are you, seven?” She’s laughing at him now.
    “I like those when I don’t feel well.”
    “I know…”
    “And an apple. Cut up. And do we have any bendy straws?”
    “Yes, I bought you...
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posted by kbrand5333
Part 27: link


My Dear Queen Annis,
    As I’m sure u are aware, my reasons for sending escorts home pagina with our young friend and his party were actually twofold. Yes, it was a gesture of good faith and extra protection for them, but I was also keen to gather information about his demeanor and how he interacts with his people.
    The information my knights have brought back to me has been fascinating, and I wish to share it with you.
    First and foremost, my men were much impressed with the king and queen. They found them to be gracious,...
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posted by kbrand5333
Part 44: link


    Arthur manages to bring in meer than enough firewood just before the skies open up.
    “Just made it,” he says, dropping the box in the parlor, near the large fireplace.
    Guinevere is in the kitchen, putting things away and cleaning things up. Except the fish, which are Arthur’s responsibility. He strolls into the keuken-, keuken and slides his arms around her waist, kissing her shoulder, then the space on the back of her neck between her ponytails.
    “Those vis aren’t going to clean themselves,...
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Part 47: link


1997

    “Thomas, turn that shit down of find somebody better to listen to!” Arthur yells up the stairs to his 14-year-old son.
    “Sorry!” Thomas’ voice comes floating down. “Blame Matt, he’s the one that likes them— ow!”
    “It’s not my CD, Uncle!” Matt’s voice interrupts, after obviously smacking Thomas.
    “Arthur…” Guinevere says with a sigh.
    “I’m sorry, I just cannot stomach the Smashing Pumpkins,” he says, turning his attention back...
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posted by kbrand5333
Part 46: link


    “That was a very naughty thing u did, Guinevere,” Arthur purrs in her ear in the taxi home.
    “Whatever are u talking about, Arthur?” she asks innocently, placing her hand on his thigh, not so innocently rubbing it with her palm.
    “Telling me during dessert that u aren’t wearing any knickers,” he whispers in her ear, his tongue snaking out to flick at it, nibbling lightly.
    Gwen just giggles, and he moves lower to kiss her neck and down to that bare shoulder. “Are you...
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posted by Queenbb1
The knighting ceremony has died down. Merlin has retired to keeping Gaius company and enjoying his supper. All that’s left for Arthur to do is envelop himself in the veilig arms of his wife after his long journey.

He walks into his chambers and candles are lit, leading him into the bed area. Excited from what thoughts are now dancing through his head, he walks swiftly to find his bride of three years. To his surprise she is still dressed in her red japon, jurk from earlier. She is lost in a daze, her eyes looming over the courtyard. Arthur hesitates to speak, as she didn’t even notice he had entered...
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No honestly is there a reason his 'hair' looks like this again? What not enough money to splurg on a few good hair pieces guys?

Second, how many of u are beginning to thoroughly dislike him? For the longest time I put up with him as the amusing defacto father of Merls and that was all fine well and good and I could cope with his lack of imagination re the tavern issue all dag long (Merlin being in the tavern) but this, this constant, thing of never quite telling all the relevant details and what is more, being selective in his memory is beginning to wear thin.

In fact, sometimes I find him far meer evil than the warpedness of an Odin of an Uther because they are just blindingly ignorant but he knows better.

Thoughts welcomed. Very very miffed with Gaius this season.
posted by kbrand5333
    Arthur is standing at the front of the troon room. He is waiting, and he is not alone. The troon room is filled to capacity with courtiers, knights, servants,
and commoners. There are flowers, ribbons and bunting in abundance, and the room has never looked meer festive. He waits, barely noticing his surroundings. His attention is fixed on the large set of doors at the back of the room.
    To the casual observer, the young king appears calm. Merlin, Arthur’s trusted servant and closest friend, knows otherwise. He sees Arthur’s tapping foot, his...
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posted by RosalynCabenson
Season 2

2x01 Curse og Cornelius sigan

Arthur: Guinevere?
Gwen: Sire.
Arthur: That thing could've killed you.
Gwen: And it still might! Sorry, Sire.
Arthur: No. My pleasure.
--
Gwen: I'll get u something to stop the bleeding.
Arthur: Guinevere. I wanted to say...just, uh...you always surprise me.
Gwen: Is that it, Sire?
Arthur: That's it. Oh, and uh...thank you.


2x04 Lancelot& Guinevere

Merlin: Why can't u just admit your feelings for Gwen?
Arthur: *scoff*
Merlin: It's so obvious. A blind man could see it. Is it really that hard to admit u like her? Just say it.
Arthur: I can't! How can I admit...
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    Gwen walks into her chamber and stops. She looks ahead at the tafel, tabel where a vase that had been empty a while geleden is now filled with beautiful flowers. She looks down at her hands. She is holding fresh flowers herself, but the ones in the vase are meer beautiful. Looks like someone has beaten her to it.

    “Do u like them?” someone asks from behind her, almost stunning Gwen.

    She whirls around and finds Arthur looking at her, smiling. She blushes and looks down.
    “Is that for me?” he asks her,...
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Part 19: link


    “Are u nervous, Guinevere?” Arthur asks quietly. Gwen is seated between Arthur and Morgana in the back zitplaats, stoel of Gaius’ Cadillac, on the way to church.
    “Yes,” she antwoorden simply.
    He takes her hand in his. “It will be fine,” he says. “It’s church. People are supposed to be nice at church.”
    “Yes, they are,” Gwen answers, “but some of the most closed-minded people are also some of the most righteous.”
    “Righteous in their own minds, anyway,”...
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Part 17: link


    Gwen blinks her eyes open. Where am I? Oh, right. Milwaukee. Arthur’s uncle’s house. She looks at the clock. 9:37! I haven’t slept this late in years!
    She swings her feet down, sliding them into her slippers. She looks around the room. I didn’t bring that many boxes, why do I still have half of them left? Oh. Right. After Arthur went to bed I spent the rest of the evening in Morgana’s room till far too late.
    Gwen has decided that she definitely likes Morgana. She’s exuberant and witty. Arthur said...
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Part 10: link


    Alined slinks up to the witness stand and is sworn in.
    “So,” Leon begins, “Mr. Alined, u have been in Memphis for nine years, is that correct?”
    “Yes.”
    “And before that, u were known as Herman Delaine of Sioux Falls, South Dakota, is that correct?”
    “Yes.”
    “Your honor, I verplaats for a recess,” Aggy stands and declares loudly.
    “Reason?”
    “I’m not prepared for this…...
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    Aredian strides to the witness stand from the back of the courtroom, a thin, severe, imposing figure, all in black. Something about his demeanor makes everyone uncomfortable in his presence, like they’re afraid that he’s going to shoot lightning bolts from his fingertips and smite them just for breathing the same air.
    “Good Lord, Arthur, where’d your father meet him?” Gwen whispers.
    “I honestly have no idea. Some vragen are better left unanswered,” he whispers back. He’s been enjoying whispering...
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Part 8: link


    “Arthur Pendragon.”
    “Mr. Pendragon? My name is Keith Godwin. I was gegeven a somewhat illuminating message yesterday…”
    “Ah, yes, Mr. Godwin. I have some information that u might find very illuminating,” Arthur says, leaning back in his chair. “What are your plans for this weekend, may I ask?”
    Over lunch, Arthur’s phone rings again. “Arthur Pendragon,” he answers, his mouth full of hamburger.
    “Arthur?” Percy’s hesitant voice greets him....
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posted by kbrand5333
Part 7: link


    “Percival, why didn’t u correct the prince when he made that misstep? He very nearly gave young Maxwell a black eye!” Leon snaps at his fellow knight as the two men walk to the kasteel from the morning’s training.
    “Well, he’s the prince! I can’t… yell at him,” Percival antwoorden weakly.
    “He must be trained the same as all the other boys,” Leon sighs. “I know it’s difficult, but…”
    “I just don’t feel right. I know he’s only five, but he outranks me.”
    “Well,...
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