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#twelve seals unleashed; arthur pendragon
ofglories · 2 months
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Once again under the cut because no risks-
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Arthur Alter you shameless shameless man
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ofglories · 3 months
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@avaloniamagus Merlin vc: ... Why not a different type of bird-
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"I don't know, I'm kind of attached to this idea now. Merlins are such smart and capable little falcons, almost as reliable as you."
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ofglories · 2 months
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I offer: Arthur with dragon features like horns, wings, and a tail but the wings are feathered instead of the usual batlike wings for dragons...
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ofglories · 1 month
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New Arthur icons courtesy of my partner so I must share a few that made me laugh:
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And a bonus sulky pout:
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ofglories · 2 months
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Writing replies and struck with a realization:
Arthur would have an Applin and a Rockruff, and very likely a Fletchling.
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ofglories · 2 months
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Arthur has some deep concerns about his knight’s love life.
@toadmiretoweepover
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ofglories · 3 months
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He's got some things toplan to cook up for a certain teacher of his this month.
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ofglories · 5 months
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No one is here to stop him so it's time to engage in Wart Behavior.
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AKA Arthur sitting himself on top of the first parapet wall he finds and eating a (stolen) snack of bread, cheese, and an apple taken from the kitchens.
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ofglories · 3 days
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An actual moment from when Arthur was small:
Merlin: I shall turn you into a fish for this lesson-why are you crying??? Wart: Why are you trying to kill me??
and then merlin never tried the fish lesson again
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ofglories · 16 days
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"It's fine, I can just rely on Bedi or Kay for things that involve math. Thos lessons were silly."
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ofglories · 16 days
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"Seems that I'm not the only one who struggled with maths when we were being taught."
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ofglories · 4 months
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Quick and messy height difference chart featuring the Pendragon family. Emrys is a bit shorter than he should be in comparison to Arthur so we'll just blame it on Arthur's boots having heels for riding horses-
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ofglories · 3 months
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He's shamless and proud of it!
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ofglories · 4 months
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Here is a small happy Wart for everyone
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ofglories · 1 month
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[ WOUND ] + sabervere and lancerthur!
|| Romance Novel prompts ; no longer accepting [ WOUND ]: upon noticing a recent injury on the receiver’s person, the sender carefully moves closer, running a thumb (or hand) across the wound in a gentle, troubled manner.
The boar's tusks had cut deep.
Not deep enough to be fatal, mercifully, for it was only a glancing blow in truth but the pain was still there. A painful ache that burned with each inhale even as he kept a hand carefully pressed over it. Some mercy was how none of the others seemed to notice, or... almost none. Deep green eyes caught jade, concern shining clear and bright in them. Concern that Arthur lightly shook his head at, just barely enough that only Bedivere would notice. It wouldn't do, after all, for the others to see that their king was injured.
So instead he shifted his weight slightly, letting the movement disturb his cloak so it would fall over his left side more.
Obscuring the wound until he could get some privacy.
Thankfully the discussion ended soon enough, the demon boars handled firmly and Kay now taking over what remained as was his usual duties. Another glance out of the corner of his eyes, jade against emerald, and a minute nod to his husband before Arthur excused himself. It didn't take long until Bedivere joined him, one hand gently yet firmly gripping his waist to provide much-needed support as they walked. His pillar of support, always ever since they were both but children. Their time apart while his beloved had become a proper knight had not changed that. Would not change that, no matter what. Because they had always been together from the moment Bedivere had started living in Ector's lands.
Arthur blinked awake at the feeling of his armor being removed and set aside, at a soft blanket beneath his already armor-free hands.
He didn't know when he closed his eyes, nor when he'd dozed on the walk.
"I...? What?" he started, shaking his head to rid it of the fog to focus entirely on the present. Was the injury that severe? Or had it simply been his exhaustion from the hunt that left him like this? And then his side stung, ripping him fully from sleep's clutches with a sharp gasp. Whining softly, no matter how it didn't suit a king to whine, Arthur half-curled on himself, stopped only by familiar hands. For a long moment it was as if he and Bedivere both were frozen, Arthur's gasps from the unexpected pain sounding almost like sobs. Then, finally, he laughed however shakey and weak it sounded.
"Arthur?"
Ah, his husband sounded so worried.
"I-I'm fine, don't worry. I was just caught by surprise, that's all, fy anwylyd," the king snorted, forcing himself to sit still and upright. A truth, even if it might not seem to be so. Arthur raised his head with a small smile, tinged with exhaustion though it was, to reassure Bedi.
It seemed to work too, if the exasperated but fond sigh it earned him was anything to go on.
"You should be more careful, Arthur," Bedivere sighed softly, his hand delicately tracing over the injury, cool and soothing on the damaged area. "Culhwch had plenty of time to get out of the way of that charge without you needing to put yourself at risk." Ah, there was the scolding he'd been looking forward to. Arthur chuckled, closing his eyes as Bedivere continued. "I'm serious, Arthur. This could have been far worse than a nasty cut. Some washing and poultices will fix this up, but imagine if the boar had actually managed to strike you in full? Merlin is all the way back in Camelot, and I doubt that any of us could ride quickly enough to fetch him if that had been necessary?"
Jade eyes opened minutely to watch the older man as he scolded.
There was something especially beautiful about Bedivere when he was like this, cheeks red and eyes flashing as if he were on the battlefield.
But still his hands were gentle as he stripped Arthur of his torn tunic and washed the injury. As gentle as flower petals were soft while applying the poultice in question and then wrapping the bandages. All the while still scolding, breathlessly now as his initial feigned anger began to fade behind the worries that were the true source of the rambling.
"Bedi."
"Additionally, then we would also need to worry about- Mmh?!"
Arthur smiled to himself as he firmly cut Bedivere off with a sudden kiss, nipping at his lower lip lightly before deepening it. His hands slid up from the man's shoulders to tangle into his hair, undoing the loosened braids effectively. For a moment Bedivere seemed unresponsive, before his arms firmly wrapped around Arthur. Pulling him close while pushing him down onto the bedding with his solid and warm weight. One hand on his hips, lightly holding him in place, the other gently gripping Arthur's own hair, tangling the messy golden curls further.
A conversation without words.
Unspoken apologies and muted forgiveness as they lay together, tangled up in each other as they kissed and embraced.
"Rwy'n dy garu di, Bedivere," Arthur whispered once they parted for need of air, still so close he could feel his lips brushing against his husband's as he spoke. And then he repeated his oath of love once more, again and again until Bedivere silenced him now with his own promise of love and a kiss.
His husband, his love, his world.
These were all what Bedivere was to him.
It really made the injury worth it.
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ofglories · 4 months
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Lancer (without armor) and Caster verse designs for Arthur!
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