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Gwen Gwen A Thousand Times Guinevere...3 of 4

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Source: Imagine

He was about to cry.

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Bradley James

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angelmygirl, MISAforever and 1 other like this

EPaws Never mind, baby. Never mind.

arthurxgwen Arthur is most definitely trying not to cry. Hang in there, Artie!

EPaws Bradley! Stop it! Stop it now! I want to hug you! I am a tiny bit mad at you! I don't want to want to hug you, wretched Pudding Cup! Oh and unlike your Aunt Kim, I would just hug you and not try to cop a feel.

kbrand5333 I think I could manage a hug without copping a feel. Maybe. For a bit.

EPaws Cougar, yes, I know. Was just teasing and once he is better THEN cop a feel lol.

kbrand5333 Ha!

LadyLoraine Ohhh, this breaks my heart *tears* He is so lost and lonely inside... all will be good, Arthur, you will see!!!

Tigerlily888 Looks like he's gonna cry!!!!!!

MISAforever I'm gonna jump into there and give him one big hug..

Thayzee Awww, it's your entire fault, so as much as I would love to give you a hug... I just can't, you need to feel more pain because Gwen is in more pain fighting to survive in goodness knows where made to wear/do things that she doesn’t want to do, so hell no I can't feel sorry for you as handsome/pitiful as you are...

chattawak His chin is trembling. He's getting better at showing his emotion....

angelmygirl he definitely is chattawak. He has been hanging around Angel and Colin and its paying off. i keep imagining what he is thinking. I know he misses Gwen but maybe he is also wondering whether he made the right decision. Poor Arthur! I love you but you should have had more faith in Gwen. After all she had spent all the months before Lance died without a hint of any feelings towards him. But you still deserve a hug or two. It will be okay soon baby. Touching scene!

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A Land of Myth and a Time of... Zombies?

posted by kbrand5333

    “Take care, Morgana Pengragon, for the consequences of your actions will be dire should one word slip out of place,” the blind crone had warned.

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    “Lancelot?” Guinevere calls softly as she enters the great hall, twisting the silver bracelet he gave her absentmindedly around her wrist. What am I doing here? she wonders. I Liebe Arthur. I’m marrying Arthur tomorrow.
    But I cannot seem to pull away, she realizes as her feet keep propelling her forward, towards the black shape behind a pillar.
    She...