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A Written Starter For @merlin-emrys-wyllt

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She looks confused , who was this woman Arthur was suddenly ‘in love’ with ?

“Merlin !” She spots the crown prince’s serving boy and tugs him aside .

“Who is she ?” She wasn’t jealous , she and Arthur were like siblings she was more confused and somewhat hurt that he hadn’t confided in her that he’d found an interest , they always shared things like that .

Shireen gazed about herself in confusion, standing in a forest alive with colour and the sounds of wildlife. It spoke of spring as the warmth wrapping gently around her spoke of summer. The winter that she had bundled herself in blankets against with her mother on going to sleep was nowhere in evidence... and neither was the castle they had both been given permission to take shelter in with the remains of their men. The child clutched her charred stag figurine to herself for comfort as it quickly became apparent she was quite alone, and did not recognize any of her surroundings.

She was lost, with no idea how she had come to be where she was nor how she was going to make her way back. 

Taking a steadying breath, the scarred princess picked a direction and set off in it. Though she doubted she would find anyone willing to help her, having learned such a thing in an acutely painful way of recent, she knew she must try as she was unlikely to be able to return to her mother and her House without assistance.

“Hello?” she called out, stepping over roots and plants in her chosen path. “Hello, is anyone out there? Please, I am lost and need help. Hello?”  

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The wind blew through her hair , she tucks the straying pieces behind her ear as she slows her mount .

She had heard a rustle ever so slight yet there . That coupled with the sudden sense of magic - she was no longer alone in these woods .

Something about it all felt familiar though , this only confused her further .

Dismounting she looks around trying to spot the smallest thing out of place , she knew these woods , knew them well , traveled them daily as she moved around trying to not be captured again .

She had only just broken free of her captors a month ago today so to say her nerves were on edge would still be an understatement .

“Hello ?”

No response .

“I’m armed !”

A threat of sorts though the familiar feeling made her think that threats would not be needed .

She approaches a bush that she swears she saw sway ever so .

She didn’t know what she had expected but what she’s greeted with or rather whom is not anywhere near what she had thought .

“You -”

She recognized him , she recognized that magic as her eyes met his .

“Why are you out here ? Alone ? Are you hurt ?”

A slew of questions as she slowly approaches closer , she didn’t want him to scare and she was weary herself of anyone these days .

“It’s been some time ..

Mordred”

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— Starter for @yourlocalmisthios —

𝔏𝔦𝔱𝔱𝔩𝔢 𝔉𝔢𝔢𝔱

Trigger warning :

mention of pregnancy & children

They had spoken about it , it was decided , there would soon be little feet .

“We need to decorate the nursery ,” they had already chosen the room , the chambers right next to their own which had prior been the servant’s . They had asked her to move one down and she had . She ( Morgana ) was more than willing to work on things in advance , even if they weren’t yet carrying one .

“We can make it our colors , reds , purples , what do you think ?”

And of course they had begun to try , the help and use of magic made it possible that their children would be both of theirs .

“I know we still have to wait and then we shall have another long wait but ..” but it excited her to prepare , she had never thought that she would be able to have this in the first place . Then again she’d never thought she was going to have a wife either .

“Perhaps starting now to prepare will be good ,” perhaps it would somehow influence the magic ? Wishful thinking perhaps .

𝑀𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓈 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝐵𝒶𝒷𝓎

— A starter for @darkprjnce —

She would always protect him .

Always .

She had since the moment he’d come into the world . By not telling a truth perhaps but it was for the best . His father didn’t deserve a spot in his life or so she felt . Perhaps it was wrong for her to make such a decision but she loved him and loving meant protection not bruises and shackles as she had believed for so many years at the hands of her own ( father ) .

“Sweetheart , I think there is something we need discuss .”

She knew her boy wished her father and others gone just as she did but there was one she truly wished gone that she was worried he may not when the truth was learned - but he was a mama’s boy .

“Come ,” she pats her lap , “not too big just yet .”

She takes a breath , she hated feeling as if she was lying to him and it had only weighed more and more heavily upon her at each passing year .

Morgause had confirmed what she deep down knew - who the father was . It wasn’t as if she had many she had laid with - just one .

As much as she hated him ( Merlin ) for all he’d done she owed him for this , for their her son .

“Perhaps you’ve overheard some things or perhaps this will all be new to you but you know how I despise keeping things from you .. I’m afraid I have kept something for some time now .”

Suddenly her nerves are through the roof , what if by some chance he actually wanted to know him , what if he actually didn’t care what had happened ?

No . That wasn’t her baby , she knew him , he was a miniature of herself . Between her and his aunt there was no way he’d wish to associate with Merlin truly .

“It is time I tell you of your father .”

Stories had been mentioned , the poisoning had come up when in regard to his magic and other things but the ‘he is your father’ was never directly said even if implied .

“He is your father .”