#v; cenred's

[ssolessurvivor]

@kingcenred continued [x]

While the initial press conference seemed to go smoothly, Logan hoped it stayed that way. They were nearing the end of it and the bodyguard almost breathed a sigh of relief when he heard it too. And while, years ago, Logan would've had a much more violent response, he spots what Cen most definitely has on his mind and moves quickly. When he does manage to avert near catastrophe, the blonde shoots the King a silent warning look but obeys the command he's given.

When he goes down to escort the man out himself, Logan comes to regret it. The gentleman hollers nothing but homophobic slurs in his face, accusing Logan of corrupting the King, converting him. That gives Logan pause, his body unresponsive when the police begin to help, finding assistance is needed for a near belligerent old man. Logan watches them take him away, stick him in a cruiser, and cart him down to the station.

Those words sting as Logan makes his way back to the room Cen is now in, for a break is needed anyways. "You have to be careful." Logan offers when he closes them away in privacy, but he's no happier for it. Hearing those words ricochet in his head, it makes him doubt. Maybe that's why he can't really look at his King for a moment. "I know it's emotional, but you can't show your people that kind of rage." His voice is stern if a little sorrowful, but he finally spares a small glare, but it softens as he searches for a water in the fridge.

[adaintywrenn]

@kingcenred continued {xx}

She's never been so afraid in her fragile life. And yet having begged for asylum in this strange country she'd stumbled into on exhausted legs, she couldn't tell what happened really. The cloak was heavy on her shoulders, causing pain to radiate down her wings. Maybe she tripped, maybe she fainted for a moment. Either way, when she came to, she was mortified to see what had happened, where she landed.

The room seems to be sucked dry of all noise. Her heartbeat hammers in her ears and Wren almost flinches when he touches her. A blush of embarrassment floods her cheeks either way, swallowing trying to come to rights.

"I-I'm tired, my lord." She murmurs, hair in tangles, surely she looks haggard. She feels that way, sitting on...a King's lap, even if it was unintentional. Suddenly her legs won't help her get up, though. "I'm sorry, I must've tripped. I feel so weak."

[ssolessurvivor]

That husky voice has always done things to the bodyguard, but this time it sends his blood to boiling. He can barely catch his breath from the warmth in his stomach, he can only smile softly before he's being kissed again so intensely he can't hold back the little moan which spills into Cen's mouth at that bite to his bottom lip. His heart races as the King's hand finds its way on his abdomen, the skin there heating up as if it were made of magma.

His own hands simply cannot remain idle. One slides back to cup Cen's cheek while the other dips beneath the neckline, searching for more of the warm skin on the King's back...and the rather unsavory thoughts he's had of marking him there. Either with his nails or his teeth. Logan almost can't breathe through the lust he's suddenly experiencing, kept in check for so long that it could've been considered vastly unhealthy.

Their lips part with an audible noise that sends a shiver up Logan's spine, to the base of his skull. Hearing Cenred speaking so freely of what he wants has his own elation giving him one hell of a high. He smiles softly, trying to hold himself back from all but jumping him, leaning in to take that bottom lip in his own teeth for a little nip. "We have now..." He murmurs, settling there in the lines of Cenred's lips. "Take these off." His fingers had since found the hem of the King's shirt, tugging gently, yearning for more of an intimacy to finally experience.

The fingertips stroking up and down the nape of his neck send a shiver down his spine, and goosebumps erupt on the skin at Logan's touch. "Don't hold back?" he repeats, and another husky chuckle escapes him. "Are you sure you want that?" there's a playful threat in his voice, but he doesn't give Logan a chance to respond before he's crashing their lips together again. His teeth graze across his bodyguard's bottom lip, biting softly, just as one of his hands moves to dip under Logan's shirt and brush against his lower stomach.

A faint groan escapes him against Logan's lips, as his hand trails upwards and he feels the expanse of muscle flexing under his fingertips. God, he'd been imagining this moment for far longer than he cared to admit...but, somehow, none of the daydreaming came close to the intensity of the heat now flooding through his veins.

Cenred isn't very good at controlling himself at the best of times, and as blissful as Logan's lips are on his, it is also maddening that they are both wearing far too many clothes; all he wants is to feel the delightful press of bare skin on skin. "Fuck, Logan," he mumbles against his lips. "We should have done this weeks ago."

[ssolessurvivor]

@kingcenred continued [x]

He knew this might get ugly when Cenred's posture turned ramrod straight right in the middle of these pompous windbags and their argument about the inefficiency getting rid of some of their few extravagances would do any good in helping out the little folk obtain comfort. Logan's eyes remained on his King until the inevitable happened: he was right there with a gentle clearing of his throat and soon they were within another room, closed from prying eyes, and Logan got to work without any issue. He was surprised that Cen allowed this, but Logan was one to scold quietly when he didn't listen.

Maybe he was finally getting through to him, and he smirked softly at the thought. Logan remains silent as he allows Cenred the space to vent, grabbing a medical kit and opening it to dab at the blood with a cotton ball first: thankfully, there's no glass lodged in the wound as far as he can see. Eyes flick briefly to watch Cen as he speaks, getting another swab coated in some hydrogen peroxide and not warning him of the sting it may bring. He aligns it mainly with the question the other poses and once it's spoken, Logan sets the swab on the cuts.

"Believe it or not, Cen, I did." Logan says with a curt but soft smirk, eyes returning to the hand he's holding in one and dabbing at with the other, lifting the swab to see the now cleaned damage. Seems no stitches will be needed. "But the more time I spent with you, and the more charity events I took you to, well...you surprised me with your generosity." Moving to briefly clean up the bloodied gauze and swabs, he moves to rummage through the bandage options. "You aren't like them, and you aren't wrong to be angry with them either."

[adaintywrenn]

@kingcenred continued {xx}

While she'd initially stayed in the palace for a while, maybe a month if she could tell time correctly given she'd never been allowed to count the days other than day and night, Wren had come to really enjoy the King's company. Perhaps it was strange, inappropriate even, but he'd seemed to take to her presence even if it was just for her wings. One of the ladies who helped her dress each day said something about the King being rather taken with her, she seemed a magical creature.

Maybe it wasn't as off putting as it aught to be. Besides, he'd never seen the point of entry her wings had on her back. He hadn't had that daydream shattered.

"I fear I will never truly be free. But...perhaps I have a chance here. With you." While she meant that in a broad sense, she also meant it rather intimately too. "Might I stay a little longer? I still have trouble navigating with my wings. It's nice to have some extra eyes and hands to help me."

[nonsensical-gashi]

Merlin season 3, part 1! :v

• There's a 1 year breach between season 2 and season 3

• Merlin was way more insolent that any servant should be allowed, obviously, but he was open when being like that. He can throw a comeback to Arthur with many soldiers around. That didn't stop him

• Since season 2 Merlin is being more intelligent about the use of magic.

What I mean is that, if he wants to fight against a knight in a horse, he would use a spell to break one of the belts of the saddle. Also, he would magnetize the opponent sword so he can't use it. It is creative, and even if the effects are weird it is kinda subtle, at least more subtle that a fire ball where you can pin point the caster and everyone would be distracted by it.

• Morgana is back in the freaking episode 1. (⁠╯⁠°⁠□⁠°⁠）⁠╯⁠︵⁠ ⁠┻⁠━⁠┻

• Season 3 is more serious, and with less vivid colors. It start with the return of Morgana in a double episode. It follows up more events, and connects more situations, and therefore the consequences felt heavier.

• "She's the darkness of your light, the hate of your love" Kilgharrah talking about Morgana

• Also, some reference of the size of Kilgharrah.

• Kilgharrah has to obey the dragon lord. He has no choice. But Merlin seems to be more grateful and respectful towards him and his advice. Until he doesn't...

• Chp 5 note, Merlin still imposes his moral over Kilgharrah's wisdom, and orders him if he doesn't agree. It seems that he never understood the pov of Kilgharrah, and how he felt. "Saving x live is more important, even of previous or future crimes", it doesn't matter that x is Uther, the responsible for the extinction of the dragons and magic. It doesn't matter if it's Morgana, the one destined to destroy the Kingdom. Kilgharrah is really mad he can't say no.

• There's a sword next to Arthur's bed

• There's an odd placing of comedy chapters in this series. Those felt so out of place in the series. Specially when there's a comedy chapter that ignores morgana because she's the main problem of this season and "you shouldn't take this chapter so serious!"

• Merlin told Gwaine that he met his father almost a year ago, before he died. As far as Arthur knows Merlin never met his father. This could lead to an interesting discussion, especially because Arthur and Merlin were together all that time, and he never mentioned anything, not about meeting him less his father dying.

• In the first season Merlin was excited to see Arthur fight in the tournament (chap 2). In season 3 Merlin is already sick of those kinds of competitions and is not happy that he has to be there (mostly to protect Arthur).

• Cenred attack towards Camelot's Castle, and their loss in battle (when Uther wasn't available due to the Mandragora), can be an important moment for the people of Camelot. Arthur proved that was ready to be a King.

• Uther was open to magic if that meant saving Morgana

• Uther had an affair with Vivian, Gorlois's wife, went he went to battle (final battle?). "Vivian was alone".

I don't feel this was planned since season 1.

• Arthur called Morgana her sister in chapter 5.

• The "I have to do something because I have the power to do it" is powerful on Merlin. He's too good for his own sake.

• "Morgana should have died a long time ago" Kilgharrah. It seems that everyone survived season 1 thanks to Merlin. Uther, Morgana and Moldred should be dead by now.

• Merlin can talk about a vision that he saw in the crystal cave (the bloody origin of magic), and say how it's going to be true soon, and Gaius is "Don't think about it". He still prefers that Merlin does nothing related to magic to avoid risky situations (even if that is screaming imminent danger).

• Arthur throws stuff to Merlin with more frequency.

• Arthur "I used to fear the forest when I was a child" Uther led Arthur to the forest when he was younger. "It seemed that every falling leaf was a bandit or a ghost"

• Merlin is able to enchant animals to do simple commands. He enchanted a snake to attack Morgana.

I was one week without internet, and before that the place where I watched the series crashed..... That's why it took too long for this entry.

See more!

Season 1 part 1 part 2 part 3

Season 2 part 1 part 2

Season 3 u're here part 2

Season 4 part 1

Season 5 part 1

[ssolessurvivor]

@kingcenred continued [x]

There are so many things Cenred does to Logan without even knowing. Just those hands on him set his body on fire, makes his heartbeat skyrocket. Even the noises he makes drive Logan wild, always yearning to learn new ways to bring them past the King's addictive lips. When they eventually do pause for air, Logan's chest and body moving rather fluidly beneath those sinful fingers, he can't stop the smirk forming on his pinked lips.

"If I carry on like this? Hmmm.." He teases, the insinuation clear. "I couldn't give a shit about Henry." A kiss to those lips. "Besides, don't you think we have just enough time?" He murmurs and slowly descends, keeping eye contact, as he lowers to his knees. "It'll help you relax." A hand comes up to unfasten his belt. "And I know you like this." A bite of his smiling bottom lip while he opens the button of Cen's slacks, playing into what he's learned since they have been much more open with one another.

[bitsandbobsofwriting]

Hello!! I'm not sure if you help people find lost fics, but if you do, please could you help me find this fic im look for? It's basically were a sorcerer de-ages all the knights + merlin (i think it was a fem! merlin fic, but im not completely sure, sorry!) to the age they lost their v's. And i remember lancelot was in it, and he was only like a few years younger than he normal is lol. But merlin was like really young and so they like sit around the fire and merlin tells his/her story- i think it was something about cenred's men/bandits? maybe? I'm pretty sure the place i read it was on tumblr but, again, im not completely sure! Thank you so much for reading this! And if you don't help find lost fics, sorry for wasting your time!! :)

I am F R U S T R A T E D because I've read this fic. I remember reading this fic. But I can't find it :(((( All I know is that it was definitely on AO3 because that's basically the only place I read fic.

If anybody knows it, please link in the comments or reblogs for anon and I!!

[theworldibuilt4you]

[Addie was curled up on the floor, too lost in their misery to notice the screen changing, drowning in emotions that had spent too long repressed.]

[This was it. Everyone was going to die and it was all their fault. All their fault all their fault all their f]

-Addie

[A familiar voice crackled from their speakers.]

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[Sonny groaned a bit, trying to shake off the slight uneasy feeling that had wormed into him. Was that a lag spike..? It... it felt like it, but Sonny knew better than to accept thar blindly. Not with what was going on.]

[And especially not after the sobs and splutters of his muse had filled his ears.]

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[kingcenred]

His hands dip back down to her hips, as he slowly withdraws from her. "Mhm," he hums his agreement, smiling at the press of her lips against his cheek. "Do we have to return to our guests? I would much prefer to stay here," his fingertips trace up and down her spine. Often, Cenred found it difficult to sit still for long periods of time - restlessly preferring to spend hours on the training field, than sitting through speeches and meetings with his court. But here, with Aelin naked on his chest? He could happily wile away the hours just like this, with no where else he would rather be. "You are the most beautiful woman I have ever set eyes on," he tells her, sincerely, as he nuzzles his nose against her cheek. "Sorry about your dress. Frankly, it is a shame that you have to wear clothes at all," he teases.

__________△        SHE       CANNOT       HELP       HER       CONTENTED       SIGH       INTO       HIS       KISS       OR       HOW       HER       FINGERS       PLAY       WITH       HIS       HAIR       GENTLY.       a   shiver   courses   through   her   at   his   caress   along   her   spine    &&    she   presses   her   lips   softly   into   his   cheek.     ❛    forever    ??       it   is   a   good   thing   our   guests   can   be   left   to   their   own   devices   for   so   long   then,    ❜       she   teases.       she   still   feels   the   remnants   of   her   high   from   only   moments   before,       satisfaction    &&    warmth   rippling   just   under   the   surface   of   her   skin.     ❛    a   lifetime   alone   would   not   be   enough.    ❜     her   hummed   agreement   meets   him   as   she   draws   impossibly   close.     here,       in    the    sanctuary    of    their    room    &&    their    embrace,       there    is    no    war.     here,       she    knows    what    it    is    like    to    be    safe    &&    cherished    beyond    all    measure.

[postsofbabel]

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[merlin-gifs]

Hello Merlin fans, today we bring you The Merlin-gifs Alphabet Challenge! What is this challenge!? Well, for starters, it has no starting date and no deadline... which means your contribution to the challenge has no expiration date. You may start today, tomorrow or in three months and you're free to choose WHEN to post! For each letter of the alphabet, you are given a prompt (a character, a place, an episode, a colour or a technique) and "officially" you are required to make ONE post per letter, but if you're feeling creative and inspired, feel free to pick more than one option. This challenge is open to any kind of creative content (gifs, graphics, fanarts, photo edits, picspams e.t.c.). We are a gif blog so we can only reblog gifs but don’t let this halt your creativity. The only rule is that you can't skip any letter!

A: Arthur Pendragon / Aithusa (4.04) / Alora (#cc9966) B: Balinor / Beginning of the End (1.08) / Black & White C: Cenred / Camelot / Capes D: Dragoon / Dragonlord / Daegal E: Elyan / Ealdor / Excalibur F: Freya /Fyrien (Castle of) /Faceless G: Gwaine / Guinevere / Gaius H: Hunith / High Priestesses / Horseplay I: Isolde / Isle of the Blessed / Ismere J: Jewels / Jade (#00A86B) / Juggling K: Knights of Camelot / Kara / Kilgharrah L: Lancelot Du Lac / Lady Morgana / Leon M: Merlin / Mordred / Morgause N: Nimueh / Nemeth / Navy Blue (#000080) O: Old Religion / OT4 / Orchid (#da70d6) P: Princess Mithian / Percival / Pale Colours Q: Queen of Hearts (3.10) / Queen Annis / Quick Silver (#A6A6A6) R: Royal family / Red (#FF0000) / Rising Sun (Tavern) S: Sophia / Sorcerers / Sins of the father (2.08) T: The Thomas / Tristan / The Crystal Cave (3.05) U: Uther Pendragon / Uther’s Ward / Unicorn (#9f90d0) V: Vivian / Valiant / Vibrant Colours W: Will / White (#ffffff) / Wicked Day (4.03)  X: Ships (ex: Merlin x Arthur) / Xotic (#863336) / Xoxo (romantic of platonic kisses) Y: Ygraine / Young Warlock / Yellow (#ffff00) Z: Zenchua (#d23c77) / Zonk / Zzzz Don't forget to include this hashtag: #merlinedit (and/or #merlinalphabetchallenge) to share your graphic content! Have fun!

[ssolessurvivor]

@kingcenred {☕}

Logan had insisted on them taking a well earned vacation back to his cabin for the holiday season. After all, a ton had happened to the both of them, and their lives had changed. And when his request was granted, he was more than happy to have Cenred chilling out by the fire as Logan poured them some drinks. Topping off the peppermint vodka spiked cocoa with whipped cream, he peeked outside and saw the snow sparkling down from the string lights on his wraparound porch.

"It's really coming down." He muses as he wanders to the back of the couch, handing Cenred his drink. "You'll get to see a true winter wonderland out here, you know." Logan smiles and leans down to kiss Cen's cheek before slowly making his way to sit beside him, sipping his drink and maybe getting a bit of cream on his lip.

[kingcenred]

Somewhat annoyed at the clearing of a throat he turned to pierce their chaperone with his stony gaze, strangely irritated that it made Penelope step back sooner than she would have liked. "But I have hardly started to shock her yet," he warned and, with a twitch of his lips, his previous light mood began to return. "You English are such prudes," he playfully accused, as he led the horse down to the creek.

Patting the creature's flank fondly, he returned and settled himself down beside Penelope, his long legs stretched out over the edge of the blanket. "Although, I must admit, the strawberries grown here are far juicer than in Essetir," he mused, picking up a large berry and popping it into his mouth. There had to be some benefits to England, he supposed.

"Here," he picked another strawberry and held it up against Penelope's lips, watching her with a growing smirk, a hint of a challenge in his eyes.

"Bad for business indeed, however will my sheet sale when all anyone can talk about it your death and impending war. I agree we will just have to keep you alive and well" she laughed, enjoying their banter more than she thought was possible given how he made it clear he was not a talker when they met. Yet the more time they spent together the more she found him to be witty, smart and quite well spoken.

"You may be right-- I don't think she has ever ridden a horse in her life" Penelope agreed, sitting perfectly as she had been riding since she was young though did not get the chance to much during the courting season as her mother said it was not lady like. She found she enjoyed the feeling of his arms around her, more than she cared to think too deeply about. She slid forward so he could get down and she accepted his help in her dismount, landing softly on her feet, she lingered closer to him than she should have, eyes meeting his before the maid cleared her throat and began to lay out the blanket.

"She does not approve of our courting it seems, poor dear" the redhead reluctantly stepped out of his hold and moved to assist in unpacking the basket, setting up the pillows and plates of fruit, cheese and meat before she carefully sat down.

[kingcenred]

@beautiful-mischief continued from [x]

Fury surged through him, even as they left the heat and music of the nightclub. He hadn't caught all of the abuse the drunken man had been hurling at Mal, but he had most certainly heard enough. And then he dared to touch him! It was a shame Cenred had only managed to land one punch before his security team had launched into action - ordering them to leave - but, if the blood dripping down his knuckles was anything to go by, the man was now missing a tooth or two.

As they stepped out into the night, Cenred swallowed his anger sufficiently to focus on the most important thing: Mal. With a tenderness at odds with the rage clenching his jaw and stiffening his shoulders, he cupped his face and gazed across at him with evident concern that was not alleviated by Mal's reassurances. How could he be fine after that?

"Of course, the car is this way," he reached down to entwine their fingers together instead. "I'm so sorry, I should never have let you go to the bar on your own," he murmured, as he hurried them down the empty alleyway. "It's not - people are never usually like that."

[thebratcat]

lvl 82 MSQ spoilers in rot13

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