#Morgana x Arthur
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morgana-le-dragon · 4 months ago
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A challenge you can’t refuse
“You can’t do that.”
“I’m the queen, am I not?” Morgana grinned.
“You are, but-“
“Merlin, shut up.” She rolled her eyes, putting on her armor and grabbing her sword. “Where is he?”
“He’s downstairs.”
“Oh so he’s with everyone else?”
“Morgana, don’t do this-“
“Are you so afraid I’m gonna embarrass him?” She laughed, walking out of her chambers followed by the manservant. “He’d be offended to know you don’t trust his skills.”
“He knows I don’t trust his skills.” He laughed, following her down the stairs. “That doesn’t mean I want to see him humiliated in front of the knights.”
“Oh please, Merlin. You’d enjoy it more than me.” She grinned.
“I would, but I’m the one that will be dealt with the nastiest chores when he’s moody.”
“You’re such a whiner.” Morgana laughed, making her way out to the open yard where the sounds of swords clashing and men grunting filled the air.
They watched from afar for a moment, and when they considered the current scrimmage was about to be over they walked up to the crowd. They weren’t noticed at first, but soon enough those piercing blue eyes found his wife amongst his men, and a smile took over his face.
“Morgana! What are you doing here?” He asked and ran a hand through his disheveled blond hair.
“I’ve come to challenge you, my king.” She said in a teasing voice, stepping closer to him with a little smirk she knew he couldn’t resist. “I want to see how rusty my sword skills are.”
“Here and now?” Arthur asked, raising his eyebrows and looking at Merlin, who just shrugged.
“I warned her.”
“Come on, Arthur… you can’t be afraid of little me.” Morgana teased, looking up at ser Leon to encourage him on his usual banter with her husband.
“He’s probably too afraid that the queen will kick his ass.” The blond man promptly said, winking at her.
“I am not!” Arthur rolled his eyes. “I just don’t see the benefit in fighting you, dear.”
“You are scared.” She smirked. “I know you remember when I beat you all those years ago, but-”
“I’m not scared of you, and you never beat me.”
“Oh really���” she smiled, walking slowly around him, her teasing eyes focused on his. “Then you wouldn’t mind it to have a fun little scrimmage against me in front of everyone… I mean, you’re clearly going to beat me.”
“I would, but I don’t want the knights to see me defeating their queen with so much easiness.” He said with some arrogance, making her roll her eyes and nod at his sword.
“Pick it up.”
“No.”
“Pick it up, Arthur.”
“I wont, Morgana.”
“Coward.” She said and smirked when the knights whistled and started whispering around them. “Did you hear that, Sir Leon? Your king refuses to scrimmage against me.”
“I heard that, my lady.” He smirked, knowing full well that Morgana wanted to get under Arthur’s skin.
“Would you accept my challenge instead?” she said and walked to him, lifting her sword and pressing the tip to the man’s chest with a playful look on her face.
“I will gladly-”
“Hey, you can’t fight your queen!” Arthur said and walked next to them, smacking the back of Leon’s head with his hand.
“I’m sorry, my king… but if the queen makes a request, it is our duty to comply.” He said and Morgana laughed, looking at him with a pleased smile.
“Don’t you dare.” He said again when Morgana and Leon got in position for a swordfight, with the other knights made room for them. “You are not to fight my wife.”
“Why not?” Morgana asked and he scoffed.
“Because you’re the queen!”
“And you’re the king, which is why I asked you first.” She raised her eyebrow and he sighed, making her look around at the knights with a triumphant smirk, knowing that she had won.
“One match.” Arthur conceded.
“That’s all I ask for.” She nodded and then took a step back, feeling the weight of her sword in her hand.
“Two pieces of silver on the queen beating his royal ass.” Gawain said to Leon, who laughed.
“Oh for sure.”
“Ready, husband?” Morgana asked, watching how Arthur took his time to get ready.
“You still have time to change your mind.” He responded and she laughed, charging at him without mercy.
“Why did you do it?” Arthur asked later that night while they laid in bed.
“What?”
“Challenge me like that in front of the knights.”
“It was for fun, Arthur.” She smiled, kissing his bare chest and looking up at him. “They’re your friends and know who you are. I was only looking for some fun.”
“Well, I hope you’re happy.” He rolled his eyes and she smiled, leaning up to kiss the bruise on his jaw and the small cut on his lip.
“I am.” She whispered, cradling his jaw with her right hand. “I didn’t mean for you to trip and fall… my plan was to win fair and square.” She smiled teasingly and he scoffed.
“I guess you’re gonna have to come and challenge me again tomorrow.” He said and she smiled widely.
“Whatever my king commands.” She agreed and kissed his lips slowly.
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samwinjester · 3 months ago
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My loyal subjects have spoken!!! As voted, my next *reupload* from my previous channel (xBrokenCrown)!
A fairly simple and straight-forward but trippy video to another song I really, really love.
Until next time, enjoy💖✨
I really appreciate all the support I am getting since coming back to YT. I didn't think I would be getting this much love, but it warms my heart so much!
It was a sad few years when my channel got deleted. I really had lost motivation to edit. I was so sad to loose all my subscribers (it was so sad to think I was close to 10k but now struggling to reach 200), all the channels I had subscribed to (the even more depressing part is trying to find all the editors I loved again), all the encouraging comments y'all gave me, all the lovely edits everyone made, and all my edits/videos...
Thankfully I had a few edits saved on my external (that I am reuploading), and I still had this channel on YT.
If anyone has any of my old videos downloaded, please feel free to send them to me. I am trying to recollect them.
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tvshowscouples · 3 months ago
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If you love Arthur&Morgana (Merlin) and you want reblog or like,this is the link of my reblog couples :)
thank you!
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sorceress-queen · 2 years ago
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An aesthetic for an ArMor W.I.P. I am working on. 🥰 + a teaser (I posted the fic already on my AO3 sorceress_queen under the title The brave knight of Ivanhoe and his lady love)
Morgana gulps and reaches with her other hand beyond the coverage of her veil to take his helmet back. The champion did get his kiss after all.
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hisladyandherchampion · 2 years ago
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Yesterday i was thinking of how lucky i am of being part of th ArMor community.
We may be a few out there but even after 10 years since Merlin ended we are still here. And i am so glad we are.
Katie and Bradley did an amazing job in potraing these characters.
I can not wait to edit more of them with Bradley's new scenes from Vikings Valhalla.
Long Live ArMor!
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tiodolma · 2 years ago
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All things aside isnt it funny that morgana’s schemes are usually so effective because she knew arthur inside out? Like no matter how much gwen and merlin caution arthur he still barrels on as usual and morgana will be like “told you he’d do it” to her current ally. And arthur will just fall straight into morgana’s traps every. single. time.
Truly brilliant execution and strategy.
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rawbutprecious · 9 months ago
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“i was so worried— i thought i’d lost you. ” (Morgana to Arthur)
Arthur sat propped in his four-poster canopy bed. He was as pale as his night shirt; the Prince had seen his reflection. He was weak and tired, but was trying to keep himself awake for at least a little while. "Morgana, did you really think it would be that easy to get rid of me?" he asked in attempts at a joke. "I know it was serious. I felt my life slipping out there on the battlefield. I would lay my life down for the kingdom again if I have to, though. If Lancelot had not decided to disobey the exile I don't think I'd be here."
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thetzar · 1 year ago
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When this came out, I only watched it for Katie McGrath's B E A U T Y 😍
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MERLIN (2008 - 2012) Arthur & Morgana Pendragon ▶ Season 3, Episode 01: “The Tears of Uther Pendragon: Part One”
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reggieslocket · 1 year ago
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happy 15th anniversary to the gayest first episode in the history of cinema everyone!!
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gldnstrngs · 14 days ago
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cant believe that merlin and morgana spent the entirety of s3 beefing like its nobodys business and arthurs just in the background like
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ogclotpole · 29 days ago
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don’t ever change merlin promo pics
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tvshowscouples · 22 days ago
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If you love Arthur&Morgana (Merlin) and you want reblog or like,this is the link of my reblog couples :)
thank you!
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sorceress-queen · 11 months ago
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Hi! for the spotify ask: 6, 18, and 27
Also I think it'd be neat if you wrote a fic based on the lyrics if you feel inspired 😊
Not going to lie this took an unexpected turn with one of the little fics I made based on the songs 🙈. Hope you enjoy! And thank you! Wouldn't mind trying my hand at doing more tbh.
6.: Still/The Neva Flows (reprise) by Ramin Karimloo & Christy Altomare (song from the Anastasia musical)
🎶 The children
Their voices
A man makes painful choices
He does what's necessary, Anya
For Russia, my beauty
What choice but simple duty 🎶
Short fic set around after s2 and between s3 possibly, the seasons mush together in my head
The screams from the druid camps haunt Arthur in his sleep, the women, the men, but most of all it is the children that come back to him at night during his dreams.
He tells himself that it is for the greater good, that magic only ever brought pain and destruction upon Camelot, upon his kingdom, whenever he awakens in the morning, still shaken by what he saw by what he did.
Perhaps, this is why he takes part in any and all raids himself, not only because he is searching for Morgana. That he has to be present, needs to do his duty, follow in his father's footsteps.
Where else could he go now?
He is not King yet, he can't backtrack on his father's stance on magic, and after all he has seen, Arthur cannot bring himself to readily accept magic as a force for good. Morgause was the one that took Morgana away, magic took his mother away, magic... made his father into what he is.
Made Arthur what he is. A man makes painful choices, a Prince has no choice in the duties he has to do. At least that is what he tells himself after another scorhed camp, more cries to fill his head, another day to add to the tally of Morgana being gone. Arthur cannot imagine what she would think of him if she knew what he has been doing. He could argue about the necessities of his actions, but he knows that it would be a futile argument with Morgana; but there is nothing he wouldn't give to have her shout his head off, to hear her voice again.
18. Please by Daisy Jones & The Six
🎶 Please, I'm down on my knees
I have a family
Please, it's an awful disease 🎶
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🎶Oh, please give me a second chance
Please, I'm the worst at this
I need you to say no, please🎶
Arthur & Morgana have an affair, set in modern times, smutty, honestly pure filth, he is cheating on his wife
Arthur knows he should not be railing the raven-haired woman, Morgana, on top of his desk inside his office, not with the party happenong outside. Not with his wife present, his father present. But he cannot help himself with her, one look, one suggestive curl of those red lips of hers and he is a goner. His mouth latches onto her neck, his grip on her thighs tightening as his lips brush against her necklace, his gift for her birthday from a year ago.
The pendant dangles low between her breasts, an inscription within it, a short quote from the book she gave him for Christmas, three years ago. The blond man looks up at her as he pulls back from her neck, desperate to catch at least a glimpse of her pleasured expression, of Morgana with her guard down, a sight he came to treasure and desire to possess more than anything in the world.
Her fingers curl in his hair and without a word he pulls away from her completely and gets between her spread legs, he eats her out, like a man famished. He does not stop until he has her begging and even then he goes on some more before composing himself enough to stand and cup her face in his hands making sure that she is alright.
He kisses her forehead as they embrace, her leg nudging his body to be flush against hers. "Morgana..." he starts, he truly should be stepping away now, for good, finish their affair once and for all. Return to the party, to his wife, but as his eyes meet hers again, his fate is sealed. Her mouth returns to his, her soft moans fill his ears, her scent, the feel of her around his length.
The cycle continues on, there is no end in sight, not between them, the constant push and pull that defines their entire relationship, makes it impossible for either of them to ever truly break up.
27. Cosimo & Contessina by Paolo Buonvino from the i Medici soundtrack, no lyrics (just vibes)
I suppose this is a half-baked attempt at the idea of Arthur as King and Morgana as Queen, once again au. I wrote this while listening to the music on repeat, and just jotting down what came to my mind.
They have built something together, a legacy to last for generations to come, the Pendragon name equal with that of legends. And yet there is a discord between them, there always has been.
A matter that brought great dichotomy for all that came to the royal court for an audience, to find the King and Queen be in disagreement over so many rulings and yet rule as one, have a family as one, a happy one at that. For as much as Arthur and Morgana disagreed on matters, there were many other causes they agreed on, found compromise if necessary.
Her fiery sense of justice found a home in the calmness of his own. While giving him room to express himself, to become the King he was always meant to be, to become what Camelot wanted, what she wanted.
And Morgana was the Queen that she was always meant to be, what she was born to be for Camelot. Having her champion by her side, having his ears on all matters, somebody she could confide in and sooth her worries, while she aided him in his own troubles.
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hisladyandherchampion · 2 years ago
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aerithcloud · 5 months ago
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Something i love about Merlin is that, he doesn't try the typical good guy "No! You can be saved!" around Morgana, Uther or Mordred. He's just like fuck you for hurting my boyfriend, I will break your neck and kill you in the most painful way possible.
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akelafang · 6 months ago
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Merlin: You might expect when you start courting someone who has a sibling for said sibling to get a bit protective. You might expect said sibling to tell you all the nasty, horrible things that will happen to you if you dare hurt their sibling. Not the case with Arthur and Morgana. When Arthur and I started courting Morgana said "You chose this willingly, he's your problem now. No takebacks!"
Gwen: It's definitely a Pendragon thing. When Arthur found out Morgana and I were courting he told me to blink twice if I needed help
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