*deep breath* Urgh. There, that's better. The absolute gorgeous, heart wrenching misery gets to me... Arthur/Morgana is such a brilliant pairing and I always prefer it when they're angsty. But the fact that they're this angsty and gorgeous and desperately not meant to be is just... Wow. I actually don't have words. I think this line killed the last braincells I had:
“God,” he pants, pushing her back against the headboard so she is left without space ahead and behind, and left with no choice but him, “God, I wish I still loved you.”
It's not the fact that he wishes he loved her. It's that he wishes he still loved her. It.. just.. asdfghjkl.
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*deep breath* Urgh. There, that's better. The absolute gorgeous, heart wrenching misery gets to me... Arthur/Morgana is such a brilliant pairing and I always prefer it when they're angsty. But the fact that they're this angsty and gorgeous and desperately not meant to be is just... Wow. I actually don't have words. I think this line killed the last braincells I had:
“God,” he pants, pushing her back against the headboard so she is left without space ahead and behind, and left with no choice but him, “God, I wish I still loved you.”
It's not the fact that he wishes he loved her. It's that he wishes he still loved her. It.. just.. asdfghjkl.
*dies*