Arthurian Legend RP

Frowning, Mordred ran a hand through her hair. "Do you not want to?"

Morgana pouted. "But he likes me more than Morgous. At least give me that. And really, you aren't a child anymore. He needs to trust you. Perhaps I should talk to him. If I annoy him enough he might let slip why he hates Mordred so much."

"I can't wait," Gawain laughed, kissing the top of her head.

Mythian shrugged "I just,,,miss home, My clothes, My jewelry"

"Or you two will get in a fight that can destroy Camelot" Arthur pointed out

Hilly hugged around Gawain's waist. "It's going to be incredible, but I think it's time we get our own home here in Camelot rather then staying in this inn forever

"We can send for them," Mordred reassured her. "Because I know you won't go home without me."

"Give me a little more credit, dear brother," Morgana laughed, twirling around. "I have no intention of destroying the city and Merlin would rather die."

"I'll start looking," Gawain told her. With a quick glance at the bed, he added, "Tomorrow."

Mythian nodded "and all of Ruth's things? will you get those?" She asked.

"Fine, but you'd probably kill everyone around" Arthur crossed his arms

Hilly blushed when he looked at the bed "what would you like to do for now?"

"Everything," Mordred repeated, planting a quick kiss on her lips. "Neither of you will need anything."

Twirling so that she was standing inches away from his face, she pouted. "Oh come now, Arthur. Do you doubt my control that much?"

"That's your call, my dear," Gawain replied. "Sew, sleep," eyes glittering he grinned, "anything else. You choose."

Mythian smiled a little "I guess it isn't so bad then"

"How could I not?' Arthur asked with a raised eyebrow

Hilly grinned and jumped up and pulled him to the bed "let's only pretend to sleep!"

"I'll try to keep it as short as possible," he promised, pulling her closer and resting his forehead against her shoulder.

"That's mean," Morgana huffed, glaring at him and pulling away. "So did you want me to try or not? Either way you'll have an explosion of magic on your hands; be it me or that son of yours against the old man."

"As you wish," Gawain smiled as he dragged her down beside him.

Mythian kissed his hair "I love you Mordred, thank you"

Arthur thought for a moment "please don't try"

Hilly began kissing him with her usual extreme amount of energy (timeskip?)

Nuzzling into her neck, he smiled. "I love you too, Myth."

"Okay, but I did warn you." As she returned to the chair she'd abandoned earlier, she asked, "So what do you plan on doing with them?"

(yup) Gawain trailed his fingers along her side, eyes soft and lazy.

Mythian closed her eyes for a moment and laughed a little "and to think we hated each other"

"What do you mean "Arthur asked as he began going through papers.

Hilly was looking up at him and holding her arm up and stroking his hair.

"Sors. Rubrum Domina et Fuscus. Fate. Red Lady and Dark One," Mordred murmured. "We've come a long way since then."

"Don't tell me you're willing to let that old man and your son go at each other when their patience finally snaps?" Morgana asked. "Mordred's patience is wearing thin already and that was only after one training session with Merlin. They plan on having another session tomorrow morning. If Merlin keeps up the hostility, Mordred will snap."

Gawain allowed his eyes to flutter shut as he moved closer to her.

Mythian nodded a little glancing over at Ruth "yes, we have"

Arthur shook his head thinking for a moment "Morgana....Mordred takes lessons from Merlin, but they the each other, would you mind teaching Mordred Instead?"

Hilly curled against him

Mordred lifted his head to follow her gaze and smiled. "It's all because of your plan, Myth. If you hadn't had that crazy idea, we'd never be here."

"I thought you didn't trust my control," Morgana pointed out, eyebrow raised.

"Love you," he murmured as he slowly drifted off to sleep.

Mythian chuckled "was it really so crazy?"

"Only when your arguing" Arthur countered.

"I love you too" she yawned and fell asleep beside him

"It sounded crazy back then," Mordred shrugged.

"I don't stay in one place very long, Arthur," she reminded him. "I can train Mordred while I'm here, but Merlin may not like that either. After all, he doesn't like me and probably won't trust what I'm teaching."

Mythian shrugged and kissed his cheek "but I do not regret it"

Arthur sighed "I'll deal with Merlin, thank you Morgana"

"Neither do I," he smiled, kissing her lightly.

"You're welcome, Arthur," Morgana nodded. "Is there anything else you need?"

Mythian kissed back "did you hate me when we first met?"

Arthur shook his head "nope, just, behave yourself'

"At first," he admitted. "But as time went on you became less and less annoying and I ended up falling in love."

"I'll do my best," Morgana teased, heading for the door. "I'm going to go tell Merlin that he's lost his pupil to me. At least while I'm here."

Mythian smiled a little "ah well, I did the you as well, with every fiber of my being"

Arthur rolled his eyes "be nice Morgana_

"And now," Mordred smiled, kissing her throat. "You're mine."

"Yes, yes," she sang, flapping a hand at him. "I'll play as nicely as I know how."

Mythian tilted her head "yes....all yours"

"That's what worries me" Arthur mumbled.

Mordred smirked against her skin then pulled back. "I should send Sham and Eve to get our things."

Morgana just laughed and left, headed for Merlin's cottage. Halfway there, she changed into a cat, wondering if she could sneak up on the old man.

(Sham, with an A
Mythian sighes and nodded standing "yes, please do"

Merlin was mixing some potion in his cottage,

((Sorry -_-')) "I'm all yours tonight, Myth," he promised when she sighed.

Nudging the door open, Morgana sashayed over to the work table and knocked into a bottle, spilling the contents into the potion.

Mythian grinned "you go Tell Sham, and then come right back"

Merlin yelled an shoved the cat off the table "WICKED THING!"

"Yes, my lady," Mordred laughed as he gently pushed her off his lap. With a quick kiss, he left to find Sham.

Transforming in midair, Morgana landed on her feet. "Goodness, Merlin. You're so violent."

Mythian went to the bed and laid down

Sham was feeding the horses when he saw Mordred coming to him. He instantly bowed, "sire"

Merlin turned and narrowed his eyes "even worse then an animal. You."

Mordred sighed and gestured for Sham to rise. "I thought we'd gone over this. There is no need to be so formal."

"Oh come now, old man," Morgana scolded. "That's not very nice. And here I am to tell you I'm doing you a favor."

Sham frowned and stood "My apologies, what can I help you with?"

Merlin scowled "what are you talking about?"