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𓂃⊹ Not Dead Yet 𓂃⊹
@WhatARumpus
ִֶ𓂃⊹ Former Slytherin 𓂃⊹ Some claim him the reincarnation of Sir Gawain 𓂃⊹ ִֶWelsh cousin to Henry 𓂃⊹ Child of @EcstaticCluster 𓂃⊹ FB/HP/Merlin RP ִֶ𓂃⊹
Why you wanna know? เข้าร่วม Mart 2022
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Grumbling, trying to keep his concentration on the blade dashing between his fingers.
𝑲.@shethewander
—watching intently.— Too slow.
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"Understandable." the Knight managed, landing a delicate smile to provide some sort of comfort to her.
Gwaine then darted his glance to a glimmering shine stationed in a nearby stall caused by the reflection in the sun. "Did you ever get that paint color you ~
𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵𝔂 𝓖𝓾𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓮@assistantempath
“Thank you.” She whispers, relieved as she finally glances back toward him. “I just want to take a breath.”
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~ front of them were headed, and overheated from the long hours being stuffed in a tin tube full of his comrades.
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"You should've tossed the venting ones though." he scrunched his nose in a playful act of distaste. "Those are a bit... much."
He remembered being tired, grouchy from the miscommunication on the field that caused his plane to lose traction on where the fleet in ~
𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵𝔂 𝓖𝓾𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓮@assistantempath
“I love your letters.” She murmurs sweetly, pressing her lips to her cheek as she’s drawn into his arms. “They’re little glimpses into your soul.”
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||. Banter/shorter replies for the moment. Tomorrow is the big reply days since I have off.
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~ feelings that crept up abruptly. Saints help him, he's doomed.
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"Right, yeah." Gwaine added through a gentle tone. "Of course."
Sapphire eyes delicately observing how the wind flowed within her hair the more they traveled on. He inhaled through his nose, straightening his back to remind himself to avoid any of the natural ~
𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵𝔂 𝓖𝓾𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓮@assistantempath
“Would… Would it be alright to avoid marriage talk for the day?” She asks softly, grateful he was behind her and couldn’t see her pained expression.
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~ into him. "Wasn't sulking. Just reminiscing over the letters I sent you, is all. Can't believe you kept so many. Thought these would be tossed away after a while."
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He raised a hand over hers. A gentle smile curving a little higher as he laced his fingers in with hers. "You always know how to do that."
The letter had been placed on the table in front of him before allowing his now unoccupied hand around her waist to pull her ~
𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵𝔂 𝓖𝓾𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓮@assistantempath
“Cheering you up.” She coos, a soft little giggle escaping her lips. “You looked so sulky down there, and I couldn’t stand it anymore.”
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~ Kingdoms around for her safety. It wasn't a lie. After all, the shops had been overcrowded with those from around the land.
"One can hope they calm down soon. There's a wedding to be had."
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He followed after her a cautious step behind her. He tried to make the distance between them notable for others so they wouldn't blabber on like he knew they would about their disappearance into town together. He could call it a civil duty with all of the other visiting ~
𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵𝔂 𝓖𝓾𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓮@assistantempath
“Perfect.” She smiles, heading toward town to find her favourite shops. “I am certain they’ll settle down soon.”
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~ sure, if Henry needed the time and space, he would grant it; while fighting the urge to make things better faster.
Gwy huffed. "What should be here?"
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The pat was not unwelcome as it provided even a tiny dust speck of comfort through it all. However, he knew it would take a bit of time for everything to form into a decent place between the cousins. The problem mainly being Gwythyr's impatience over everything. But ~
𝒮𝒾𝓉𝒶 𝒮𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓂𝒶@royalsongbjrd
“The time will come where he will finally let you back in, Gwy. You just have to brave it.” She pats his arm gently, brows furrowing. “Mm… it should be here. Strange..”
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That's because the tourney's tomorrow.
✧ 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞.@moredreaded
It's so quiet for tourney day.
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~ remains of a flower over him.
The Welsh man revealed a smile, gathering a single petal in his grasp. "Whaaat are you doing?"
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Gwythyr's lost in his own world. Bottom lip being chewed on at the corners as he pondered over the letter in his hand. It wasn't until he felt the petal hit the bridge of his nose, did he return to the realms of reality. He hoisted his attention up to see Gwen and the falling ~
𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵𝔂 𝓖𝓾𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓮@assistantempath
Sprinkling flower petals over the reader from above.
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At least he wasn't at the pub tonight. Merlin and the Reaper should be proud.
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Stationed by the lake, Gwaine settles himself by the edge. Sapphire eyes looking out at the calmness of the water, curled into himself atop the large stone secured in the center of the meadow.
With Merlin gone, he had felt even more alone than normal.
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