Show Them All | Gwen, Morgana, Arthur | PG (part 1 of 2 because the comment's too long)
Gwen clung to the floor, willing it to stop spinning as she tried desperately not to fall off. Nearby, Morgana was sprawled across the foot of her bed.
"...and moreover," Morgana was declaring, her voice slurred, "I wouldn't want to be queen of dumb old Calemot-- Ca-me-lot, anyway. I'm insulted that anyone'd even THINK I'd want that kind of mess on my head, cleaning up after Uther's mistakes..."
Normally, Gwen would be trying to calm Morgana down from her tirade. Right now, it was all Gwen could do to groan in acknowledgment. Whatever it was that Morgana had pilfered from what they thought was the knights' wine store certainly was not, in fact, wine. It had not tasted like wine, but Morgana had insisted it must be, because the knights were not supposed to keep anything else in their stores. Perhaps, it was a special kind from a far-off land. Gwen had initially wondered whether, if it was actually wine, it had turned; now, she was
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Show Them All | Gwen, Morgana, Arthur | PG (part 2 of 2)That did not sound quite right to Gwen, but she was hardly about to argue. Or talk, at all
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The Broccoli Debacle | Arthur/Gwen, Tommy | G “Really Arthur sometimes you act like you’re four years of age as well.” Gwen groaned as she loaded the dishwasher
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Gwen clung to the floor, willing it to stop spinning as she tried desperately not to fall off. Nearby, Morgana was sprawled across the foot of her bed.
"...and moreover," Morgana was declaring, her voice slurred, "I wouldn't want to be queen of dumb old Calemot-- Ca-me-lot, anyway. I'm insulted that anyone'd even THINK I'd want that kind of mess on my head, cleaning up after Uther's mistakes..."
Normally, Gwen would be trying to calm Morgana down from her tirade. Right now, it was all Gwen could do to groan in acknowledgment. Whatever it was that Morgana had pilfered from what they thought was the knights' wine store certainly was not, in fact, wine. It had not tasted like wine, but Morgana had insisted it must be, because the knights were not supposed to keep anything else in their stores. Perhaps, it was a special kind from a far-off land. Gwen had initially wondered whether, if it was actually wine, it had turned; now, she was ( ... )
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