So I've decided (well, commanded によって クイーン Stacey) to expand the Punk chapter from One Thousand Tomorrows to a full-length fic. Hope あなた enjoy. The first couple chapters will be familiar.
London, summer 1977
I hope those ruffians aren’t loitering around again. I hate walking past them, Gwen thinks as she walks down the street, on her way ホーム from some Saturday morning shopping. Her bag in her arms with some groceries from the market; she rounds the corner and surveys the 通り, ストリート ahead of her. They’re there. The five of them on one side. On the...
Post 4x09 Guinevere POV. Angsty. I know this is not how things will go, but still... :) Also, if interested I have an Arthur POV that I can finish up and post soon.
“I cannot be without you.”
Those words are as true today as the 日 I spoke them nearly three weeks ago.
Even もっと見る so.
I have proof now.
Since leaving Camelot, I have learned much about myself. I can breathe, and still not live. I can stumble, fall – even bleed – and feel no pain. I can see the sun, sense its warmth touching my skin, yet my BONES（ボーンズ）-骨は語る- are as cold as those of a dead man.
Arthur and Gwen’s journey back to their chambers are quiet. While the conversation she had earlier in the night between the two ladies troubles Gwen, Arthur is not sure how to broach what he accidently overheard between his wife and servant friend.
His wife a topic of such nasty and malicious gossip, Arthur has half a mind to approach the ladies besmirching her. He knows though that it would do nothing to quell their gossip, and also he understands his wife well. She would not welcome any attempts of defense.
Finally arriving at their shared chambers, Arthur opens the door...
When I finished my Arthur/Gwen fic early this year, Victoria agreed to make a trailer for me. She's done an amazing job of incorporating the scenes into an AU story. 表示する her some love! Hope あなた all enjoy this.