From the table in the corner
They could see a world reborn
And they rose with voices ringing
I can hear them now
The very words that they had sung
Became their last communion
On the lonely barricade at dawn
I don’t even know what led me to believe this.
im fUCKIGN
i can’t stop staring
I choked on my water
OH SWEET JESUS IN HEAVEN AND ALL THAT IS HOLY
There’s always that one fictional character that you have such a complicated relationship with because you love them but you also know that if they were real you’d punch them in the face at least once a day
Morgana: Who are they?
Arthur: They’ve come from the outlying villages in search of food. There’s not enough rations to feed the people who are already here.
Morgana: You shouldn’t blame yourself. I’m sure you’re doing everything you can.
Arthur: It is not enough.
*Arthur leaves*
Morgana: Did you manage to find any food?
*Gwen reveals she’s hiding food*
Morgana: Where did you get that?
Gwen: I was able to smuggle it out of the palace kitchens.
Morgana: Share it out amongst the children and old people. Make it go as far as you can.1.11 - The Labyrinth of Gedref, Morgana POV
A curse seems to have fallen on Camelot, and the people are starving. When Arthur and Merlin set out on a mission to fix the young prince’s wrongs, Morgana, aided by Gwen, takes it upon herself to help and find food for those seeking refuge at the castle…
Have I told you I watch Orphan Black now? And…
OH
MY
GOD
SEND HELP IMMEDIATELY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
