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"With All My Heart"

When you touch me like this
And when you hold me like that
It was gone with the wind
But it's all coming back to me
When you see me like this
And when I see you like that
Then we see what we want to see
All coming back to me
The flesh and the fantasies
All coming back to me
I can barely recall
But it's all coming back to me now


It’s going to all come back to her, guys. I don’t know exactly what he’s going to do to bring it back, but he is. He’s going to make her remember what they’ve had together; he’s going to make her remember what he is to her. He’s going to make her remember her promises on her wedding day. It’s all going to come back to her. Now how beautifully awesome is that?

This enchantment, bewitchment, spell, or sa pamamagitan ng whatever name you want to call it, is about to be a thing of the past. Many of us have hated it, even though in it we’ve been ibingiay some of the most intimate and sweet scenes of the Season. That was rather mean of the producers, yes I agree. But we're holding out hope that we’ll see our true and real Arwen once again and the love, passion, intimacy, sweetness, and all the rest will be there in full measure. No madami falseness, no madami deceit.

Dear Show: They’ve been through so much. No madami please. Leave them be now. This is it; enough already. Let them have their pag-ibig for a bit longer, unfettered and unaltered. Starting with what happens today. Then leave them alone and let them savor the sweetness and delicious pleasures they have together, and please, let us see just some of it. Would you please allow them a peaceful relationship until death separates them? And even then, you can’t take away what will go on forever, not only for them in a fictitious sense, but in the hearts of all of the fans who have found them so precious.

Near, far, wherever you are
I believe that the puso does go on
Once madami you open the door
And you're here in my heart
And my puso will go on and on

You're here, there's nothing I fear
And I know that my puso will go on
We'll stay forever this way
You are ligtas in my heart
And my puso will go on and on

Come back later, Sweeties, and we’ll talk about it.
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posted by kbrand5333
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Image courtesy of ivanka-ctc/checkthe czech
So this is my post-s5 Arwen fic. It is Arwen, though it takes place after season 5, I promise.


    When Gaius told her, she felt a flurry of emotions. Shock. Joy. Sadness. Anger. Fear.
    Guinevere, reyna of Camelot, was with child.
    Shock, because they had been trying for over three years with no results. She was beginning to fear that she was barren.
    Joy, because she had something of Arthur left within her, something good and innocent and pure that would carry on his legacy.
    Sadness,...
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Part 7: link


-Finale-

    The oras comes at last, after Arthur cursing the sun, swearing it is moving the wrong way, changing his trousers three times, and forgetting how to fasten his belt.
    He stands at the front of the great hall, Geoffrey at hand, still and calm as always. His presence should have a calming effect on Arthur, but instead it only serves to annoy him.
    “Any minuto now, Sire,” Merlin says, stepping up to straighten Arthur’s dyaket and otherwise check that he looks perfect on the outside, even if he is trying...
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posted by kbrand5333
Part 32: link


    Being Friday night, parking is troublesome. Lance finds a place for his Citroën a ways up the block, and Arthur piggybacks on the spot, squeezing his motorcycle in sideways in front of Lance’s car, the front tire on the sidewalk.
    “Arthur, you’re going to get a citation,” Gwen cautions, but Arthur seems unconcerned.
    “Nice motorbike,” Lance comments as Gwen once again stuffs Arthur’s dyaket away.
    “Thank you. Her name is Morgana,” Arthur says, sweeping his arm grandly.
    “Morgana?...
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posted by kbrand5333
 Had to add it. Just had to.
Had to add it. Just had to.
Okay, I will confess: I normally hate fics that steal from song lyrics. But I pag-ibig this song and have always found its story charming, and it seemed a perfect fit. Song lyrics are in italics, like mini-chapter headings. Hope you enjoy.

Bus stop, wet day, she's there, I say,
Please share my umbrella.


    It’s raining. Again. I’ve gotten into the habit of carrying my umbrella with me constantly this summer it’s been so wet. I glance at my watch and sigh, just having missed the nakaraan bus. That means nine minutes. Nine minutos of standing here in the damp. But at least...
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