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    Why would 13-year-old Mycroft have been entrusted with the truth about his sister when his parents were not?

    What would Mycroft have thought of John's new girlfriend, Mary?

    Was Mycroft telling the truth when he denied being "given to outbursts of brotherly compassion"?

    What was going through Sherlock's head as he pointed a gun at his brother?

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    01 Mar 2022

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    If I told you to execute Mordred, would you do it? Merlin wondered, losing himself in the blue of Arthur's eyes. Can I save you like this, even if it damns me?

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    06 Sep 2021

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    When Arthur blows the horn of Cathbdhah for the second time, the horn doesn’t just send Uther to the other world. It sends Arthur away as well – to a world where Ygraine never died, the Great Purge never happened, and magic lives freely at court. As do those who practice it.

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    05 Sep 2021

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    In which Arthur has visions of the future that cause him more pain and heartache than strictly necessary.

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    05 Sep 2021

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    The body of a Prince was not like anyone’s. His hand only ever held others in a firm handshake, and rarely without gloves. Sometimes he would raise the delicate hands of noble ladies to his lips for a brief kiss, but it was all out of propriety. He rarely touched others, but what was even rarer was others touching him. The only ones who dared were his knights, and even they only smacked his shoulder or patted his back in friendly roughhousing. Gripping each other’s arms before battle was the most heartfelt touch they exchanged. Lingering soft touches were not done. Any lingering touch on his person could be interpreted as political movements. After all, Arthur’s body wasn’t his own. It never had been. He was Camelot’s first and foremost. Even above his own needs and wants.

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    01 Sep 2021