Arthur goes of with all his knight friends and kills things and pretends that he is JUST FINE, and not at all jealous that Merlin wasn't available to go with him and was probably with Will, the bastard, the fucking friend maservant-stealing, not-sister-stealing, not-sister's maid-stealing bastard. Who is stupid and not even any good at anything and what the fuck do they see in him, anyway. He thinks he saw even his father having a bit of a chat with Will yesterday afternoon and maybe even smiling and that's just not right, but Arthur doesn't care, he doesn't care a bit, he's just going to go off into the forests and probably kill ~special~ magical animals and he doesn't even care if he curses the kingdom. Damnit.
Oh fuck he's cursed the kingdom.
("Must be Tuesday," Will says. Because he's a bastard. Arthur doesn't care, it just happens that it's a fact: Will's a fucking fuckergitbastard. Truth.)
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friendmaservant-stealing, not-sister-stealing, not-sister's maid-stealing bastard. Who is stupid and not even any good at anything and what the fuck do they see in him, anyway. He thinks he saw even his father having a bit of a chat with Will yesterday afternoon and maybe even smiling and that's just not right, but Arthur doesn't care, he doesn't care a bit, he's just going to go off into the forests and probably kill ~special~ magical animals and he doesn't even care if he curses the kingdom. Damnit.Oh fuck he's cursed the kingdom.
("Must be Tuesday," Will says. Because he's a bastard. Arthur doesn't care, it just happens that it's a fact: Will's a fucking fuckergitbastard. Truth.)