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Merlin/Narnia: Negotiable Things
Wyrm's prompt: "Gwen and Edmund are In Love, and now it is time to meet their respective families!"
A Moment Alone
Merlin/Narnia. Edmund/Gwen. G. 267 words.
Pesky inlaws-to-be.
"Morgana is frightening," Edmund decides, when they finally have a moment alone again. It has not been easy; their respective families have been eager to be together often, for purposes of easier interrogation of the future spouse.
"She can be," Gwen admits, "but she means well. At least Arthur and Lancelot behaved themselves, I thought there might be more of a tussle from them."
"Oh really?" Edmund says, and decides not to tell her about Arthur and Lancelot cornering him in the hall and promising to break his legs if he breaks her heart.
"They're exceedingly protective," Gwen sighs. "Morgana and I are trying to break them of the habit. Perhaps find them a better hobby."
"What do they usually like to do?"
"Kill things in a noble fashion, last I checked. Assign themselves to be the guardians of my honor, on occasion."
"Ah. Yes, that first one can be good fun." Edmund considers this. "Perhaps my brother can invite them on a hunt. Does Merlin hunt?"
Gwen smiles. "Not really."
"Then perhaps he and the Lady Morgana would like to be given an extensive tour of Cair Paravel by my sister instead."
She slips her arms around his waist and kisses his chin. "I'm sure they'd love that."
"Would they?"
"They will at least pretend to."
"And what about you?" Edmund asks, resting his hands on her hips. "What would you like to do?"
"Perhaps," Gwen muses, "you and I can go on a picnic?"
"As you wish," he says, and kisses her.
"Now hurry to your siblings before my friends find us with more questions."
A Moment Alone
Merlin/Narnia. Edmund/Gwen. G. 267 words.
Pesky inlaws-to-be.
"Morgana is frightening," Edmund decides, when they finally have a moment alone again. It has not been easy; their respective families have been eager to be together often, for purposes of easier interrogation of the future spouse.
"She can be," Gwen admits, "but she means well. At least Arthur and Lancelot behaved themselves, I thought there might be more of a tussle from them."
"Oh really?" Edmund says, and decides not to tell her about Arthur and Lancelot cornering him in the hall and promising to break his legs if he breaks her heart.
"They're exceedingly protective," Gwen sighs. "Morgana and I are trying to break them of the habit. Perhaps find them a better hobby."
"What do they usually like to do?"
"Kill things in a noble fashion, last I checked. Assign themselves to be the guardians of my honor, on occasion."
"Ah. Yes, that first one can be good fun." Edmund considers this. "Perhaps my brother can invite them on a hunt. Does Merlin hunt?"
Gwen smiles. "Not really."
"Then perhaps he and the Lady Morgana would like to be given an extensive tour of Cair Paravel by my sister instead."
She slips her arms around his waist and kisses his chin. "I'm sure they'd love that."
"Would they?"
"They will at least pretend to."
"And what about you?" Edmund asks, resting his hands on her hips. "What would you like to do?"
"Perhaps," Gwen muses, "you and I can go on a picnic?"
"As you wish," he says, and kisses her.
"Now hurry to your siblings before my friends find us with more questions."
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EXCELLENT!!! *SMOOSHES THEM TOGETHER*
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