asperlocking:

[Full view, please.]

“Just hold me.”

“I’ll hold you until the end.”

Merlin pressed his hand to Arthur’s damp blonde hair. Death wouldn’t separate them. It’d have to take him first, and it would have to fight through all of the magic Merlin carried to take Arthur away from him. 

[Photoshop CS-4 + wacom intuos 3 with this playing on repeat. Experimental process involving textures and patterns while incorporating my fine art style into my illustrative style.]

11 hours straight. I have not slept yet. Sorry for the shitty fanfic description. Good morning, tumblr.

I’m still taking commissions if you want one. Pay what you can. 

Here this art is on my dA if you want. 

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We made our pledge, and we wear the Pendragon crest with pride.

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lovecoiln-morgan:

I love this picture so much its so beautiful. 

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katsurakotaro:

морганушка

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crookie12monster:

“I have never loved another” - Arthur 

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daisy124:

~ But in her web she still delights
To weave the mirror’s magic sights,
For often through the silent nights
A funeral, with plumes and lights
            And music, went to Camelot:
Or when the moon was overhead,
Came two young lovers lately wed;
“I am half sick of shadows,” said
            The Lady of Shalott…~

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