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I DID NOT EXPECT THAT WHEN I OPENED TUMBLR! ITS THE LOVE OF MY LIFE! KAL MY FRAIL HEART!!! IM LEVELING UP!! IM GOING EXTRA FERAL!!!!

Official Morien portrait

Made by the amazing, talented, lovely @ligiawrites

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MANGO NO!

I just wanna say…. I wanna call out the favoritism of Kal. Anytime someone says they are gonna vote for someone that’s not Emyr you are like “:) excellent” but when someone says the are gonna vote for Emyr you act like a kicked puppy. That’s not very professional of you bestie. I think we all should vote for Emyr to make Kal suffer. Reverse torture

I wanna make clear that I love Emyr but I love making you suffer more <3

Don't you dare

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Excuse my French but SQUARE UP

All of the siblings have been send off young, and yes Emyr got bad luck with their spouse but Adrei is literally sacrificing her life?? Like she can’t even go to her siblings wedding because she can’t physically get up and it’s only gonna get worse. She has seen all of her sibling get sent off to get married and she’s now alone. All she has is being the heir of the house that destroyed her and her siblings. She deserves a break and a happy ending (and I lowkey hope the death of one of the sibling makes her snap and realize THE HOUSE ISNT WORTH ALL THIS SUFFERING WAKE UP BABES)

Mango I love you, but we throwing hands

I vote for Emyr and I ain’t afraid to admit it. I want all of them to live but if I gotta choose I’m choosing emyr. Adrei has already sacrificed so much for her family she doesn’t deserve to also die for her family, she deserves a happy ending. Ghaven has a happy life with their spouse and I love them >:c a nice big sibling. Radel is basically our twin and has anger issues and I want him to get better and rebuild our relationship. Emyr is not having the best time and I do want him to get out and better but….. someone has to go and the MC doesn’t have that much of a relationship with him so….. 💀

... that's. A very bold choice. Wow.

Maybe you are the one people should fight.

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Is it bad that I voted for Adrei simply because she's the one I like the least?

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STOP MAKING ME SIMP

What if...

🙏✨Women✨🙏

hehe

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Merry Christmas 🎄

Just reblog this post to enter the giveaway for a chance to win an itch.io key (delivered via dm on tumblr or email, whatever the winner prefers) for the new Winter Solstice mini game!

Going ahead and posting it now so everyone can enter! That way the winners will get their keys promptly when I upload the finalized mini game.

Good luck to everyone and I hope you all had a happy holidays!

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I MISSED IT BUT WE PASSED 4K! HOLY SHIT!

That means it’s giveaway time! Unfortunately I don’t have time to do any custom works BUT I can do a Patreon giveaway again.

So, if you’d like to win a month’s worth of Patreon content (starting in December), reblog this post and I’ll choose four winners!

It’s absolutely crazy that this IF has grown so fast and I’m so grateful for each and every one of you. Thank you all for the art you make, for the conversation, and for just reading my stories 🖤

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I know this is supposed to be angsty… but this is all my brain could think about

Me too Gwyar…. Me too

14. “You’re bleeding ― why are you bleeding?”

with Gwyar, please 💛

"You're bleeding-"

Your heart is in your throat. You had waited for Gwyar in their room to present them with a little gift you had prepared but as soon as Gwyar had opened the door, the blood on their face had left you frozen.

"-why are you bleeding?"

Now extremely agitated, you reach out with your hand. Before you can even brush their injured cheek, Gwyar flinches.

Your blood turns cold.

What, what- WHO?

Gwyar is looking at you with a guarded composure that is hiding true unsettled fear behind. You have to force yourself not to fully let in to the rage as you recall their previous appointments, since you know their schedule by heart.

"You were servicing... Lord Dyrham."

Gwyar shudders, and that is enough. You are already gripping the handle of the door, wood splintering under your blackened finger, when Gwyar grips lightly your shoulder from the side.

They stay still for a few moments. Then, slowly, they shift forward and bury themselves against your chest.

"Just... I need a moment."

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I'M ABOUT TO HAVE THE JURY LIKE THIS

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I LOVE THEM SO MUCH, IM GONNA KISS THEIR CHEEK SO MUCH OMG

Ok but listen!!! Now Im completely melting!!! MC giving Morien a cheek kiss as good morning/good night wishes or as greetings!! Full of love and they do it only to them! *squeeee*

That is such a weak spot for Morien because it's the simple, littlest things for them. Those gesture of sincere affection they thought they would never deserve again, and now MC does it casually and it warms a part of their heart they thought was eternally cracked

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NEW UPDATE!! EVERYONE GO READ IT NOW

Play here

Features:

11k words of new content

An updated UI, with a refined character profile and character stats (note: for the character traits to work, you will need to play from the beginning)

Get ready for your marriage.

Meet two new Round Table Knights, Urien and Bedivere.

Get reunited with a special sibling.

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Happy International Women’s Day to ALL women ❤️💕 but especially women who are evil 💗💞

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MY BABY! I WILL FIST FIGHT THOSE NIGHTMARES! I WILL FIGHT GOD IF I HAVE TO! UUUUGH I JUST WANNA *smooch* MY BABY YKNOW?!

When Mordred came to the castle, he felt as if the ground under him had been pulled out. As if his roots had been ripped and forcefully cut, they may not have been healthy roots but they were part of him still.

He felt uncertainty before, and he was feeling uncertainty after. He was surrounded by imposing knights and buisy servants, and he didn't know where to stand.

But when his... when Arthur came to him, his mind was soothed and the anxiety became but a buzz in the background. The King wrapped him in his cloak and Mordred slept better than he had ever managed to do. It reminded him of his previous guardian. But Arthur's hugs were softer and not as fierce. And when he kissed Mordred's forehead, he felt warm.

Even if everything else felt uncomfortable and threatening, this did not. Mordred may not have found his life in Camelot easy, but when nightmare kept him up and brought him to tears, he always went to the King's room.

And that, as long as the King was alive, would never change.

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LOOK AT THEM!!!! I LOVE MY SIBLINGS SO MUCH

YOUR HAREM SIBLINGS

Sahyra - 22

Father: Dehyjr

Cheyann - 16

Father: Yeraja

Thenje - 14

Father: Brehan'n

Veaj and Bakr - 9

Father: Yeraja

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KAL THIS IS SO AMAZING OMG!!!! YOU BEAUTIFUL GENIUS ✨✨

Arthur is kidnapped. Obviously, you are going to find them and slaughter everyone who dared to lay even a finger on them.

Meanwhile, the kidnappers are very weirded out by the King's absolute lack of worry for his current situation.

Arthur enters the cell with calm and a regal presence, as if he was making his entrance in the war room. He lets his gaze inspect the empty interior and the crude, half decaying stone walls.

He turns around to watch one of the kidnappers lock the heavy door.

"You won't be staying here much if you cooperate."

Another guard adds, in a clearly derogatory tone, "enjoy your stay, your Majesty."

"Oh, I'm sure I will."

Enjoying the look of confused contempt on her face, Arthur takes their time to further inspect the cell. It is not appealing by any means. In fact, the humidity eroded the stone on one particularly dark corner and the rest is completely devoid of any furniture. At least the rest of the cell is dry.

Once appeased, Arthur simply sits down on the barren floor. The perplexed annoyance in one of the guard's gaze rises.

"Who do you think you are?"

Arthur smiles. "Your King, my dear."

He notices the uneasiness creeping in the gaze of the tall, burly men who previously seemed to hesitate in capturing him. Tilting his head a bit to the side, he softly asks, "I would suppose you'd rather be anywhere else, mh?"

The man lowers his gaze. "I only did this for the pay..."

Arthur nods, sympathetic. "Understandable."

"I was an honest farmer but I lost my crops to the cold-" the man promptly gets interrupted by the other bandit with an elbow hit to his side.

"Shut up. And you, you better shut up as well."

As the guards stand back at their post, Arthur tries to get comfortable on the floor.

"As you wish."

They won't stay here for long, in any case.

---

"Where is the King?"

You make one of your royal guards translate, but the bandit just spits at your feet. "You won't get anything from me, hound."

You crack open their skull against a stone protruding from the ground. Gore immediately starts soaking the ground.

I'll find my King anyway. You think.

---

Elsewhere, Arthur is absentmindedly picking his nails. He thinks that Excalibur might be growing lonely without him, left somewhere in this ruined fortress, but they'll get reunited soon anyway.

He looks up when he hears a set of steps nearing the cells. The guards perk up as well.

"Finally," one murmurs, a faint trace if uneasiness in their voice.

"Ser," they salute the approaching person.

As they come forward, Arthur can hear the desolated exasperation in one of the guard's voice as they murmur.

"They have been... pacifically uncooperative."

Arthur is happy to note that even as kidnappers they are using their correct pronouns. How gracious.

"Open the cell," the person calls, ignoring the man's words. Arthur rises as the gigantic guard does so.

The woman dressed in long blue robes steps in his cell until she is face to face with him.

"I want information and you will give me what I want, King."

The comment is surely meant to be intimidating but Arthur lightly answers, "we'll see about that."

The woman, moving very quickly, presses a dagger to their throat. Arthur keeps still and as a couple of droplets of blood trickle down their throat they ask, "would you like your death to be painless?"

There is a flash of confused anger on her face.

He explains. "If you do, then refrain from harming me. But this is your choice in the end."

Just then, a guttural wail resounds, far, in the dungeon. Arthur smiles, contented. "Oh, that must be my darling."

The woman doesn't let him go, an error that costs her her life.

When the King's Consort comes, they leave behind them only lifeless bodies. Arthur calls, "not that one," as his darling is about to face the now terrified taller bandit. Although the woman is shielding herself with him, Arthur just needs to move a bit in order to give his spouse an opening to cut her arm off and then open her in half.

Arthur gladly lets themselves be checked over by their fussy dear until they are satisfied with his state. Upon finding the light wound at his throat, they turn around and give the woman's cadaver some other hits for good measure.

"I'm fine, dear," Arthur assures, stepping out of the cell. His gaze falls on the terrified form of the spared bandit.

"I-" He hiccups, and when Arthur calmly takes a step forward opening his arm, the man wraps him in a very tight hug and starts sobbing. "... I just wanted the money to get my farm going another year!"

The King rubs his back soothingly. "I know, it's alright."

When the Royal guards enter the building find their King hugging a crying kidnapper and the Royal Consort brutally reducing a cadaver to pieces, they hardly bat an eye.