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posted by ELockley72Garoo
This is the frist fanfiction I have written. I hope wewe enjoy it.

DISCLAIMER:I do not own Merlin. Oh dear well at least I can dream
THE STORM

     It was raining hard. Storm clouds rolled across the sky sending darkness everywhere. Large raindrops slashing on to the window sending thick streaks down the glass. Lightening flashes across the sky, followed a sekunde later kwa a clap of thunder, so loud she was sure the greek gods had sent it. There was no point denying it. No point at all. She could stay awake all night, watching the storm outside but she knew it would be no good. She was so mad at herself. How could she do this? To him.
    Another flash of lightening caught her attention. Lighting up the room. The large chair at the other end of her room. The tiny dawati in the corner. The kitanda she is sat on. It's mto slightly damp where she had cryed, the covers scrunched up where she had tried to sleep. She still had her clothes on. What if she went and talked to him now? Asked him to forgive her and take her back. That would work,right? Take back everything she had shouted at him. She hadn't ment it. Any of it. Just a foolish outburst at the heat of an arguement. Would he except her apology? If she apologized for the maoni she had alisema about his family. About his father and his half- sister. Just an outburst of the heat of the moment that she now regreted.
    But what about him. Although she was sorry about what she had said, would he apologize to? He had alisema somethings too. Things that she knew he wouldn't of alisema if they hadn't argued but then again would he have alisema them anyway. Ah, this was so frustrating.
    Suddenely a knock on her door pulls her out of her thoughts. Getting up from the kitanda she walks over to the door and opens it. It's him. Stood on her door step drenched to the skin. His blond hair plastered to his head. His blue eyes watching her.
    "Can I come in?" his voice is like silk. " I think we need to talk."
    She moves aside to let him pass. He walks past her into her small dormatry room. She can't stop staring at him. His koti, jacket and jeans dripping water on to her floor. But she doesn't care. He's here. He came. Nothing else matters.
    "I'm sorry" she blurts out. He had been looking around the room with his back to her but at the sound of her voice turns to look at her. His hard eyes staring into hers."I didn't mean what I said. I was angry at wewe and it just slipped out." She is close to tears now. She takes a step towards him.She continues."I was so stupid. I was a such a fool. wewe know a didn't mean what I said. Please I don't want to loose you." She stars into his eyes. The eyes she had fallen in upendo with. His lips pursed. Where was the smile she loved? Where was his smile she knew he hid from everyone. The smile he had used only on her so often? The smile that reached his eyes when he looked at her. The laugh that made her moyo saw and beat so hard it hurt. She can't look at him anymore. She turns to go to her kitanda but his hand grabs her arm. Turning her back towards him.
    "I'm sorry too. I shouldn't of talked to wewe like I did but wewe frustrate me so much. I was only thinking of you." A smile creeps across his face but she notices it doesn't reach his eyes. She trys to smile back but she can't. He continues. His voice now hard.
    "You were right what wewe alisema but so was I. I want what's best for the both of us. I want wewe to do what wewe want to do but it's a two way thing. wewe have to let me in too. I want wewe to give yourself to me fully...."
    "I can't do that" she says cutting him off. Shaking her head." Not yet. I need wewe to be patient with me. I need wewe to understand about this. Give me time."
    "I understand that your letting the past come back to you. I understand that wewe wont let go. Yes, I understand." He looks away dropping his hand on her arm. "I understand, fully."
    Lightning lights up the window. A clap of thunder follows but not as loud as before. She knows the storm is passing. She's cold so cold. Walking away from him she sits back on the kitanda wrapping the sheet around her body. Feeling the warmth flood through her limps. She watches as he walks across her room and sits on the large chair. Silence falls between them. An uncomfortable silence. She feels tears roll down her cheek
    "Why did wewe come here?"
    Why had he come here? To finish the arguement they had started. To see her cry. She's hurt.
    "I don't know." he answers. "I just needed to be here. I just needed to see you"
    He looks up at her. His blue eyes looking into her brown ones. He's hurting too,she can see it in his eyes. Brushing her wavy brown hair away from her eyes she gets up from the kitanda and walks over to him. She still has the sheet around her shoulders and it's dragging along the floor. He had been watching her approach with a look of longing. He loves her so much it hurts. But she can be so stubborn sometimes. She's standing in front of him and looking so adoreable he can't help put smile. A smile that at last reachers his eyes. The smile she loves to see on his face.
    She looks over at the window. Streaks of rain make there way down the pain. Twisting and turning like snakes. The rain has calmed down a bit. Not as hard as it was. She knows the storm has nearly ended.
    Turning back towards him. He is still staring at her. She smiles and he opens his arms for her. She moves onto his lap, burrowing into his neck. His koti, jacket is still slightly damp but she doesn't care. She's close to him again and thats all that matters. He pulls her close to his chest. She feels him chuckle.
    "It's strange isn't it?." She looks up at him. He's smiling down at her. "How this started out. wewe and me I mean."
    She burrows back into his neck and gives a muffled."Yes!"
    "Things could of been so different. If Merlin hadn't taken me out that night. If I had made him stay in instead. If we hadn't met at that night club." She can sense he's smiling. " wewe know I upendo wewe so much."
    She sits up and looks into his eyes. "I upendo wewe too."
    He smiles down at her. His eyes twinkerling. The smile she loves so much. She moves closer to him taking in his scent. The aftershave she bought him last christmas. It's mixed with the scent of the damp koti, jacket and his own smell. A sweet smell. They songesha closer to each other. So close she can feel his breath on her face. A mint smell. Cool and freash. His hand strokes her cheek, wipeing away the tears that she had shed. It moves into her hair pulling her even closer. There lips meet. Brushing ever so slightly. There mouths start to move. Tasteing each other. She nibbles his bottom lip and hears him gasp. It's a kiss of love. A kiss to say I'm sorry. I'm sorry for what I said. For making wewe cry. A kiss to say I unterstand.

ARTHUR AND GUINEVERE

THE END

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posted by kbrand5333
Parts 1-9: link

The entire thing can also be read here: link


Helios crumples beneath the heavy wood of the chair as it splinters over his muscular head and shoulders. Gwen picks up a chunk of the chair, one of the legs, and klabu him with it.

“If I had shoes I’d be kicking wewe in the bollocks,” she spits. She raises her improvised weapon again.

“Guinevere,” Arthur’s voice stops her.

“What?” she snaps.

“Leave him for cleanup. We need him alive. The man has got information on everyone and we need it.”

“Shit,” Gwen says. “Hand me those fucking zip ties, then.”

As Arthur hands...
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posted by arthurlover7
Hey here is the beginning of my inayofuata fiction. It takes place during Season 4 episode 9. What if Guinevere realized that she was about to do the unthinkable to Arthur before it happened? As she tries to stop herself from going to another, she fights herself to reach her husband. But as she get's closer to him, the pain becomes even zaidi unbearable. . .will she reach him in time before it's too late?


Guinevere

I grew panicked as I made my way closer to the castle. My arm dragging me mbele like I had no control over it. What's happening to me?

Lancelot an inner voice told me.

What, Lancelot?...
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posted by ellarose88
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A Baby For krisimasi - PG/ bordering on light M - Family - Warning: some language.

A/N: Written for the krisimasi 2012 Fic Exchange over at ag-fics. This is dedicated to kbrand5333 who requested the following prompt: Baby for Christmas. Gwen either tells Arthur she's pregnant at krisimasi au she goes into labor with their first child krisimasi morning (preferably the 2nd option, but author's choice). I hope wewe like it Kim! And Merry Christmas!

Once again, this has not been edited. So any mistakes are my fault!

~*~

It started early krisimasi Day. Arthur felt his wife tossing and turning more...
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posted by kbrand5333
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    Lunch?
    Three dakika pass, then Gwen’s phone vibrates on her desk. Sorry, I have a lunch meeting today.
    Another one? Okay. She puts her phone down on her desk, trying not to slam it on the hard surface. There is a bad feeling in the pit of her stomach that has been plaguing her since Sunday night, when Arthur chose to go nyumbani instead of staying another night.
    He’s allowed to sleep in his own bed. He’s paying rent on the place, he should spend some time there, she had told herself....
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posted by kbrand5333
Part 14: link


    Arthur sweeps back into the royal chambers, speaking as he does so. “Well, we’ve got that all worked out. The extra stations are set and the new rotation is all worked out. Leon is a genius at that, really. And I also dispatched a small tafuta party west to track Lord Dungba…” he trails off when he hears a watery noise from the sleeping quarters. He drops his gloves and sword ukanda on the meza, jedwali and steps quietly over to investigate. He sees daisy kneeling behind Guinevere, squeezing water from her wet hair with a towel, drying it as it hangs over...
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posted by kbrand5333
Okay, so wewe all don't come after me with torches and pitchforks now that I've finished "Fire," I have a new giftie for wewe all. This first bit was inspired kwa the coronation kiss.

    “This crown is heavy,” Guinevere whispers into Arthur’s ear. The coronation feast is in full swing and with everyone eating they have some time to talk to one another relatively uninterrupted.
    Arthur chuckles, telling her, “Yes, in zaidi ways than one sometimes.” Then he kisses her earlobe lightly before straightening back up. The light caress of his lips makes...
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He was striving for innocuous unsuccessfully at the moment what with constant drip, drip, drip, down the back of his collar, alama like slow water torture from the stairwell above.

Still, it was an excellent vantage point for mitaani, mtaa level. That is so long as he continued to crouch just below sight lines. He flexed fatigued thigh muscles cracking his spine for good measure and felt some semblance of relief in the movement.

Damp leather gloves adjusted his collar, alama as he hissed feeling the pull of the impromptu patchwork quilt Merlin had done closing the wound on his forearm just hours before; would have...
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posted by kbrand5333
Part 35: link


    “I never knew room-temperature chicken could taste so good,” Arthur says, taking another bite from a leg.
    “That’s the beauty of fried chicken. Even cold, it’s still good.”
    They are sitting close together on the sofa, a regal spread from KFC arrayed on the meza, jedwali in front of them. Gwen has her feet tucked up, her toes snuggled under Arthur’s thigh. She is wearing her inayopendelewa t-shirt of his again.
    “You know, I have an entire drawer full of t-shirts wewe can choose from,”...
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