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[text to: magic hands] IT SAYS WHAT
[text: Arthur’s girl] Nevermind, do you want to speak to Merlin or not? Maybe if he wakes up I’ll get the feeling in my arm back.
[text to: magic hands] don’t you nevermind me mordred lot why does it say that!
[text to: magic hands] what the hell are you two plotting
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[text to: magic hands] since it’s Merlin’s phone it will say who I am since I know he has my number. it’s summer. I must be talking to mordred
[text: Arthur’s girl] Oh, it says Arthur’s girl, that’s why I didn’t know who it was. And yeah, it’s Mordred, Merlin is still asleep.
[text to: magic hands] IT SAYS WHAT
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[text to:
soldier boymagic hands] uh. oops? why is your alert that loud? I have fucked up sleeping habits. it’s a veggie soup I was trying.[text: unknown] Who is this? The phone was on the beside table, I don’t even think this is my phone, I think it’s Merlin’s, I don’t know. I’ll stop by later veggie soup person.
[text to: magic hands] since it’s Merlin’s phone it will say who I am since I know he has my number. it’s summer. I must be talking to mordred
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[text to: this mad floor (i.e. everyone)] I had no idea this recipe would make this much. someone come help me eat all this!
[text: unknown] What? Do you know what time it is?
[text to: soldier boy] uh. oops? why is your alert that loud? I have fucked up sleeping habits. it’s a veggie soup I was trying.
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[text to: this mad floor (i.e. everyone)] I had no idea this recipe would make this much. someone come help me eat all this!
She tries to hold on to her pique, though it’s hard when he’s doing that. Unconsciously, she just bares her throat to him even more, arching up into him. “Mordred … if you keep doing that … “
“Doing what?” he questions, kissing the skin gently before biting into the flesh. “If I keep doing this?”
“Oh gods,” she moans. “Yes. I’m not responsible for my actions if you keep doing that.” Though at least he hasn’t yet found that one spot under her ear …
Summer shoves at his shoulder. “Not there! Don’t do that, I hate that, it makes me feel like a child.” She turns her head away with a huff, annoyed that her lovely mood had been spoiled.
He cocked a brow, sighing slightly before a smile tugged at his lips as he grinned and leans down to kiss her neck. “Does this not make you feel like a child?”
She tries to hold on to her pique, though it’s hard when he’s doing that. Unconsciously, she just bares her throat to him even more, arching up into him. “Mordred … if you keep doing that … “
For the life of her, if someone had asked, she would not have been able to explain why something like this, absurd and silly playing, should make her love him so, or attract her so. It was just a thing, the way his sideways smile made her heart skip a beat, or the way his solemn face made her shiver with delight.
“Surely a knight such as yourself would never threaten a maiden?” She twined her arms around his waist, pulling him right down atop her.
Mordred smiles, brushing some hair back from her face. “I would never threaten a maiden,” he tells her, kissing her forehead.
Summer shoves at his shoulder. “Not there! Don’t do that, I hate that, it makes me feel like a child.” She turns her head away with a huff, annoyed that her lovely mood had been spoiled.