HOW DARE YOU ALL MAKE ME FEEL ALL THESE (*HANDS!!!*) ~EMOTIONS
how the fuck is a person supposed to deal, I mean REALLY COME ON because my darling
altocello drew this dapper regency
BULGE Arthur, oh don't stop, oh yeah right there with your lace sleeves and your fucking CANE you sexymotherfucker, god
and then I apparently somehow corrupted the perfectly nice and respectable
zairaalbereo into writing
Arthur/Merlin/Morgana filth for me, I just wish I knew how so I could do it again and again and again
and the intolerably fucking awesome
motetus did this
Colin Morgan and Ben Whishaw and a VELOCIRAPTOR WITH CAKE I mean, MARRY ME. Oh, you're married? I DON'T EVEN CARE, I'M COMING, PUT YOUR NICE PANTIES ON
and twitter and my appalingly lovely flist was so nice to me I can't help but be like
and I won't even mention your disgraceful love-trolling all over this journal
birdsofshore HOW DARE YOU MAKE ME BLUSH AND SQUIRM AT WORK now COME ON guys, just
wow. i love you. best birthday ever. Thank You ♥ ♥ ♥