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posted by Theogirl

Arthur could not help but smile at the soft giggle that emanated from before him. Her soft frame molded perfectly into his and for just the briefest of moments he could imagine they were simply a man and a woman made for each other with no cares in the world as they galloped through woods. The scent of lavender wafted back into his face soothing him and making him surer than ever that what he had planned for today was the beginning of a brighter jour for them both. The sound of her voice brought him out of his reverie.

“So are toi finally going to tell me where we are off to?” she asked playfully....

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A New jour Series: Only toi

posted by Theogirl

So I started this a while back and figured since this is an Arwen spot I should post it here for those who may not have caught it on fanfic.net and those who might like to reread it. I plan to update it soon and thought I'd post the previously written scenes in prep for that. Anyhow, hope toi enjoy!

If he was honest with himself he knew exactly why he had a dit the things he a dit to her. Why he had basically accused her of betraying him, why he had told her if she wanted to cavort with her précédant lover than she should at least be woman enough to walk away from him first, why she obliged...

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Christmas Fics - 1

posted by kbrand5333

My fics for the LJ Christmas Fic Exchange. Couldn't post till now because they were anonymous, but have been dying to share with toi all. Now I can.

The Gift

Prompt: After "Queen of Hearts." Guinevere gifts Morgana and Merlin openly. Arthur is jealous and finally gets her alone to give Gwen her present, and she gives him a stupendous one.

“Merlin, is that a new scarf?” Arthur asks when Merlin strides in with his lunch. The scarf currently adorning his neck is not one of his normal scruffy linen numbers.

Well, it’s still linen, but it is nowhere near scruffy. It’s red, one of Merlin’s...

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Silk

posted by kbrand5333

    “What happened, Arthur?” Merlin asks frantically, helping Arthur down from his horse and into his tent. The king was nearly un-horsed par Sir Gwaine, something that never happens.
    “I don’t know, Merlin, my lance suddenly felt as heavy as ten lances,” Arthur gasps, clutching his left bicep. “I’m sure Gwaine is off gloating somewhere,” he adds darkly. “I’ll never live this one down.”
    “Arthur!” Gwen comes flying into the tent now. “What happened? Gwaine never beats you!”
    “Merlin,...

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Fic: Storybrooke, Maine (Merlin/OUAT)

posted by ellarose88

Title: Storybrooke, Maine
Author: <lj user="ella-rose88" />
Word Count: 413
Rating: PG.
Characters/Pairings: Arthur, Gwen, Mary-Margaret, Arthur & Gwen (mentions of David).
Spoilers/Warnings: This is a Merlin/Once Upon A Time Cross-over fic!
Disclaimer: I do not own Merlin ou Once Upon A Time, they belongs to BBC, Shine and ABC. If I did it, Merlin would have ended very differently and A/G would have had 3 children!
Summary: Arthur and Gwen decide to take a trip to Storybrooke for their honeymoon...
A/N: This was written as part of the link over at link.
The prompt was: OUAT: Arthur...

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Snow Snippets

posted by DreamingHope

Hideout

She can’t help but chuckle as she finds him hiding in the bibliothèque from the amer cold, the dusty livres making him sneeze adorably.

Solace

They curl up in the white snow together with their bodies entwined, tears running down their cheeks as they lament Amhar’s sudden, bloody death.

Chicken

Gwen holds the glorious piece tantalisingly before his lips, then smiles as he bites it gently and licks her fingers in the process at the merry Yule feast.

Interruption

They jump apart frantically and almost slip on the freezing ice as Elyan and Gwaine yell something about getting a room, snorting...

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feu - Part 5

posted by kbrand5333

Part 4: link

    After dinner, in which Arthur makes sure to leave a hefty tip for the mortified waitress, they walk. He reaches out and takes her hand, sliding his hand down her arm as he does so. She shivers.
    “Are toi cold?” he asks, remembering her earlier words. I wish I had a veste to give her.
    “No, that’s not why I shivered,” she smiles up at him.
    They are quiet for several minutes. It is a comfortable silence, and they approach a park. They sit on a bench near a pond and watch the ducks....

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Moving jour part 7

posted by kbrand5333

Part 6: link

Early evening. dîner should be served soon. Guinevere hasn’t seen Arthur all day, and has been wondering about dinner. Is she expected to rejoindre him? Is she to be left to her own devices, as usual? Merlin hasn’t been around since she dismissed him, either. It has been a long, quiet afternoon. She thought she’d enjoy it, but it turns out she was mostly bored. She sewed a few throw pillows with some material she got at the market today when she bought the lit linens, and that managed to pass the time, but she was… lonely. And hungry. What to do?
A...

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A New jour Series: At Last

posted by Theogirl

They say the thrill is in the chase. Arthur would have to agree with that . . . to a point. But there was also something to be a dit for the joy of getting what was longed for. This was that moment for him and he had every intention of enjoying it, plus so, than the journey that brought him there.

As Guinevere’s warm, perfect form rested soundly across his, Arthur refused to suppress the smile that had been etched on his face for the entire day. Their wedding jour . . . finally. Most of it was a blur but seeing her look so radiant as she made her way towards him would remain a powerful memory....

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1000 fans Celebration: Tribute for Arwen -- The Game, Part 2

posted by kbrand5333

Part 1: link

    Guinevere stretches, waking from an unintended nap. I wonder how late it is? I only meant to lay down for a moment to rest my feet.
    She turns, and something hard and pointy jabs her hip.
    “Oh!” What the…?
    Arthur’s crown is sitting in the middle of the bed.
    Naughty, Arthur. There? Honestly?
    She swings her feet to the floor, crown in hand. On a whim, she tries it on. It slides down over her head, stopping when it hits her nose, blocking...

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The Dance

posted by kbrand5333

This AU fic is my husband't fault.

    “All right, children,” Mr. Gaius says as he snaps off the music. At his words, the bodies on the floor gradually wind to a halt.
    He calls them ‘children,’ a term of endearment actually, as they are all in their twenties. But to 70-year-old Mr. Gaius, they are indeed little plus than children.
    “I have an assignment for toi all,” he continues, and most of the dancers stifle their groans.
    “Assignment? I didn’t think this was that kind of class!” Gwaine...

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A/G Scenes cut from "The Wicked Day"

posted by HumbleQueen

Friends, I think this will help to explain the unsettled feelings par many Arwen fans about this episode. These apparently were the scenes cut from the script:

There are 8 A/G moments which were cut:

Scene 6: Gwen wishes him happy birthday, they share an affectionate smile and Arthur stares after her with chiot dog eyes
Scene 10: Arthur gives Gwen a reassuring look before he is strapped to the board
Scene 19: Gwen holds Arthur while Uther is dying
Scene 23: Extended version of the "I do it for you" scene in which Gwen says she'll always be there for him
Scene 40: Arthur decides to confide in Gwen about his plan to use magic
Scene 43: Gwen's reaction to Arthur telling her about his plan to use magic. Arthur values her opinion. Gwen says her father would still be alive if it weren't for sorcery but encourages him to follow his instincts
Scene 54: Gwen places a comforting hand on Arthur's shoulder
Scene 65: Gwen and Arthur share a poignant look during the coronation

Fic: No Ordinary Queen

posted by ellarose88

Fourth fill from ag-fics Fic Battle:

Prompt: A/G, Doctor Who Gwen is Cleopatra and Arthur is the Doctor. [prompted par rainbow_connec]

No Ordinary Queen, PG, slight M, Arthur/Doctor & Queen Guinevere

A/N: This is ficlet is based on Doctor Who 7X02 except changed to fit the Merlin-verse! I know toi a dit toi wanted Cleopatra, but she wasn’t in the episode and I found it hard trying to write her as either Queen Cleopatra ou Queen Nefertiti.

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He was aiming to land in Morocco, but instead landed in Camelot. Which was not too bad? Not too bad really when he saw the exquisitely beautiful (and...

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The Burning l’amour Bracelet Part-2

posted by arthurlover7

Part-1 link

Hey sorry I have not updated in a while. I have been frequently working an all three of my fan fictions little par little at a time, so I have a little bit done for each of them but none of them are done fully. But I am trying to finish them so thank toi all for being patient and I will try and update some plus today.
And I hope this first part of the chapter get's toi hooked and thrown off the edge of your seat. Enjoy

Guinevere

As I kissed him I never felt such feelings before. I HAVE to feel this way, I NEED to feel this way, I MUST feel this way because I HAVE NO CHOICE. One man,...

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The Pursuit of Happiness - part 6

posted by kbrand5333

Part 5: link

    “Already? Excellent,” Arthur says when Merlin hands him the much-awaited court order. He picks up the phone and dials Jack Aredian.
    Half an heure later Arthur and Aredian are waiting par the warehouse entrance.
    “Where is your man, Pendragon? toi did say eleven a.m.”
    “He’ll be here. He’s got a warehouse to run, Mr. Aredian, he may have gotten waylaid—ah.”
    The door opens and Percy’s head pokes out. “Hey,” he says. “Sorry...

The Pursuit of Happiness - part 3

posted by kbrand5333

Part 2: link

“Pendragon Law Offices, this is Vivian, may I help you?” a bright voice réponses the phone Monday morning.
Gwen had two days to ponder calling Arthur. Her father’s funeral was on Friday, and she couldn’t very well call him on Saturday ou Sunday. She spent Saturday mostly alone, in her apartment on the seconde floor of their house, thinking about Percy and Duncan and Ezra and their words. She thought a lot about what her father would want her do to. She prayed about it in church on Sunday, asking for guidance to make the right...

The Pursuit of Happiness - part 2

posted by kbrand5333

Part 1: link

Three weeks later.

    “…When the Star-Belly Sneetches had frankfurter roasts ou picnics ou parties ou guimauve toasts, They never invited the Plain-Belly Sneetches. They left them out cold, in the dark of the beaches.”
    “Miss Thompson?” a voice interrupts Gwen’s class. School started two weeks ago, and Gwen is seated on a colorful rug on the floor with twenty-two five-year-olds, lire Dr. Seuss.
    Gwen looks up to see one of the classroom aides standing in the doorway. “You have a phone call in the...

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Blind Truth - part 39 (Modern jour Arwen)

posted by sportyshuie

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    “NOOO!!!!” Arthur falls back and crawls away, nearing the cupboard and shrinking away into the shadows. “NO!!” he keeps saying, shaking his head. ‘This is not true … not true!’ he keeps thinking, still shocked.
    “Arthur…” Geoffrey stops, unable to continue as his own cœur, coeur suffers watching the boy he raised since infancy in pain. He swallows and sighs. “I understand this must be hard for toi but… It’s the truth, Arthur.”
    “NO!!!!!” Arthur shouts back at his butler. “You’re lying, Geoffrey…...

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The Enchantment - part 6

posted by sportyshuie

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Merlin almost skidded as he sprinted along the corridor. Holding on to the nearest mur he controlled himself and swerved into the corner and kept on running. Voices emerged down the hall as he closed in and he didn’t need his magic to know whose voices they were. He stepped up his gear and reached the door. But the moment he reached it, he stopped in a jolt. Agravaine was standing a couple of yards in front of him, par the statue! Merlin hid himself behind the door quickly and closed his mouth with his hand, silencing himself. Agravaine should not...

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Christmas fics - 6

posted by kbrand5333

Fic 5: link

Macaroni and Cheese and Pancakes

Prompt: Prompt: Arthur decides to surprise Gwen par making the Christmas dinner, now he regrets it...

“Arthur, what are toi doing?” Guinevere’s groggy voice calls down from the bedroom. The noise of pots and pans jostled her from her drugged sleep.

“Nothing, love, go back to sleep,” Arthur calls up, quietly cursing the stack of pots that came tumbling forth from the cupboard like an extraordinarily boring piñata.

“Sprained ankle, badly bruised hip, dislocated shoulder, and a broken wrist, Mrs. Pendragon,” the doctor had unceremoniously declared...