It had been a relatively normal and quiet day for Gwen. She'd picked flowers for Morgana-hoping they would cheer her up-done laundry, and was helping Gauis sort out his medical supplies, when *IT* happened. Merlin approached her with a wide grin on his face, which usually meant that he was about to ask her to do something she wouldn't like.
"Gwen,"
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Lovely writing dearie! I can't wait to read more AG fics from you.
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The only thing keeping me going for these next 60+ days we have to wait is that same hope bb. I'm srsly.
Thank you for reading ♥!!
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