Voices beg Alfred to just do it, to win this war in one swoop, but to do that, what is he willing to sacrifice? Arthur was his king, and his people had commanded him to die. (Rev. War fic, has major character death, USUK if you squint) Rated T for slight swearing and drugging.

Arthur Kirkland is a demigod, son of a mortal and a goddess. Alfred Jones is also a demigod, son of a mortal and a god. When the two meet, their lives are changed forever. When they are both involved in a prophecy, they must work together with a group to survive the quest given. But things are never easy, and betrayal will come hard and fast. (USUK, other side pairings)

"Someone once told him that peace was an allusion, and now Alfred could see that whoever that person was had been right. As he stands covered in blood of his friends and holds a broken bat over his head, Alfred can't help but wonder how things got this fucked up" (Apocalypse fic, later USUK, Rated T for gore and cursing, may be rated M later on)