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The Pendragons

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Kim note the difference when anda leave colour saturations alone. The other came off cold because of the contrasts.

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bradley james

malaikat coulby

arthur

gwen

arwen

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ArwenRule Yay i love this promo xxxx

kbrand5333 Yes, this is better. I just checked out the link for the BIG version as well. In the other one on here, Bradley looks tired and annoyed. He looks much more content here.

EPaws http://imgbox.com/ach6HslZ Image

kbrand5333 Yes, that would be the aforementioned BIG one. And wow. You can really see the detail in the chainmail. All this time I thought it was made of rounded wires, when they're really flat. Huh.

kbrand5333 Also: Angel standing on a box, do you think?

atoz55ok I love this photo

Gen717 This has become my new favorite. :)

ellarose88 I love this promo shot so much! I love that their faces are close together and they just seem so contented to be with each other!

EPaws It is a great shot.

ellarose88 I know! I literally died when I first saw it!

DarknessToLight It's lovely. Both look happy.

MISAforever and comfortable..

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Arthur's White kemeja Of....Hehehehe

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For HQ our Esteemed Humble queen

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Bradley and malaikat manip

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The Pendragons

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Classic: Back of Daddy's Neck Is Fascinating

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Merry natal Arwenfans!

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Legs! Legs! Legs! Damn Fine

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Flight - Part 16

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Part 15: link

    Spring comes, bringing with it the sunshine, new green leaves, chirping birds, and a message from King Marke of Cornwall, inviting the new King and queen of Camelot to visit and discuss alliances.
    Guinevere wakes slowly, scrunching into the bedclothes, looking for her husband’s warm body.
    Where is he? She pries one eye open, then the other, and looks around, only to find him staring into a mirror, regarding his chin.
    “Arthur?” she calls softly.
    “I think I...