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This illustration was made from a base.*

I had this old sketch in my files, so I decided to give it some color and show it to you :)

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~ROUTES~

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Sexy FemGil x ArtyBunnyGirl

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~FATE~

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~ STEP BACK ~

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Commission Gilart for @megillien

Ah, you can't imagine how much I enjoyed making this commission and I hope to be able to make more soon.

Thank you for ordering @megillien, this staging is very intense, Arturia taking the initiative to kiss our favorite arrogant after a hard fight X3

Enjoy admiring the work :D

Art by @basykail

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~DREAM~

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~ GIFT ~

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~TWO MASTERS ?~

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- The Last Mermaid -

(Fanfiction : https://archiveofourown.org/works/47830051/chapters/120580315)

The last Mermaid of the oceans roams the waters in eternal solitude, until golden chains finally announce the beginning of the end.

@borntobelime thank you for your help, you are the best ^^

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~CUBS~

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No new illustration to put this on the page, but still enjoy this new little fic for the pleasure of your eyes and your thoughts.

Fandome : Fate/Grande Order

Ship : Gilgamesh x Arturia

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-Mature -Lancelot x King Arthur -Tags: Remembrance, farewell thoughts, carnal exchange, Death, joy, Sadness, First Person, Arthur or Artoria, King and his Knight Summary:

The king remembers a past moment and addresses his last thoughts to Lancelot.

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The memory in the woods...

Brutal.

A perfect word for you, Lancelot.

You are not a mindless brute acting on pure instinct.

On the contrary, you are fully aware of what you were doing, of every movement of your hands, of every movement of your body.

I never thought I would ever experience this myself. It was much stronger and much more intense than I could have imagined.

Who could have said that a king could submit to one of his subjects? Who could have said that a warlord could give himself to one of his knights?

No one... because it was against nature, against all rules of authority, against anything reasonable. Yet, after we survived yet another bloody battle, barely survived a defeat, managed to take refuge in one of the most isolated places in the forest... Your lips were the most comforting I have ever known.

The taste of dirt and blood had mingled with our saliva, but I loved the feel of your caresses and the stress vanished with the breath of your breath. We were each other's surprise, yet out of sight of my other soldiers, I was still craving it and you understood it through my eyes. We let ourselves go in a deep kiss that allowed me to forget that I was king.

Isolated from the rest of the group under the pretext of a bath to heal our wounds and the need to wash ourselves, we reached a pond far from everything and you did not resist the need to remove my tunic after removing my amure. Your large hands on my skin were my undoing, as the feel of your rough hands from your former battles made me dependent on that feeling of affection through your caresses.

You trembled when I spoke your name and and I groaned for you when you said mine. I was no longer your king and you were no longer my knight. You became in an instant my lover... a lover I sorely needed.

Your brutality, Lancelot, was a deliverance. That leaf-covered floor had become my bed on which you laid me and your skill made me feel like your other conquests, being adored and desired by your hands, your lips, your whole body. Your experience made up for the lack of mine. I was discovering new things and you were smiling sweetly at my surprised face. I was probably blushing like a virgin, but it didn't matter... when our hips merged together, I understood that this was really where I wanted to be... and you too.

You were certainly gentle at first, but I loved your brutality later. I wasn't fragile, I wasn't sensitive, I was eager to feel everything you could give me. Your hips slamming against mine, your mouth kissing it with lust and your teeth marking me... I wanted more. To make me forget my duty as a king, to make me forget the world... To be lost in my selfishness and in my feelings for you.

Lancelot...

Why did we have to be so close and so far away at faith?

I wish we could both get lost in those woods and stay that way forever. Just you and me.

You were surprised to see this tear on my cheek and you knew it was neither happiness nor pleasure.

You left aside all that domination in you to embrace, to hug me because you too felt that sadness, that wall that we had temporarily broken down that was going to rebuild itself again and separate us again.

I begged you to mark me to the core of my being, to make me obsessed with you until the end. We mated for hours, so much so that my subjects were worried about my absence, but the most important thing was that I had you for myself and you had me for yourself during all that time.

I have never felt so fulfilled since then, you were inside me and I welcomed you and kept you as much as possible.

This wall that is rebuilt every second, I decide to install a door, a door to which only you had the key. At each of my desires, but also at each of yours, you could cross it and join me.

Lancelot...

This memory is lost in these woods...

Do you remember it as well as I do?

I would have liked to see you one last time before Avalon took me away... But I was happy when I felt your presence with my last breath and to feel your lips one last time...