“Fine,” Arthur sniffed, still more than a little pissed off that Morgana had implied that he was bad in bed during their sex-that-may-or-may-not-have-been-imaginary. In front of Merlin, no less.
LOVE THIS LINE.

Well, ok, I love ALL OF IT.
You are a genius :D

Drinking game fic FTW, and even more of the fantastic fashion!verse... loving it all XD