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“Buck,” Eddie says, and yeah, Chimney’s pretty sure there are literal stars in his eyes. “Hey.”
Buck jolts into motion but stalls out again when he gets close. “H-Hey. Eddie. Uh. Hi. Eddie.”
“Holy fucking shit,” Chimney mutters.
Buck and Eddie figure it out, through the eyes of Chimney, Hen, and Bobby.
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21 Oct 2025
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When Morgana invokes a long forgotten spell, the ancient and powerful Court of Magic is summoned to pass judgment on Uther Pendragon and his bloodline for their crimes against the magical world.
But for the verdict to be carried out, every seat on the Council must be filled, and the chair of the Dragonlords has long stood empty.
Now Merlin faces an impossible choice: reveal his true identity to cast the final vote, risking exposure and execution... or remain silent and let justice fall upon his best friend's father.
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21 Oct 2025
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“What?” Chimney interrupts, catching on from the front of the rig. “What's going on?”
“Buck’s been stabbed.” With his free hand, Eddie tugs up his shirt and presses down on the gash, making Buck hiss through his teeth. “I know, I know. I’m sorry.”
Chimney’s twisting around in his seat now, eyes wide and headset askew. “What? By who?”
“It was Ravi,” Buck says weakly.
“Dude,” Ravi complains. His face has gone slightly pale, lips parted as he stares at the blood now beginning to trickle down Buck’s leg. For a firefighter, he has an extraordinarily feeble stomach. “I only ever threaten to stab you. Not– Not actually.”
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21 Oct 2025
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Prince Arthur did not intend to bring Merlin on patrol, he didn’t even know his manservant could ride a horse. But he can’t say no to that grin, not when Merlin has gone and packed and saddled up a horse for himself without asking. It’s a dull, routine patrol along the border, almost a formality at this point. Even if magic is legal in Escetir, they’ve held a shaky peace treaty with Camelot for over a decade; it’s unlikely they’ll see any danger.
But what Arthur does not know is that the recent spike in deaths of magical creatures in Camelot has not gone unnoticed. There are whispers that King Uther is a liar and a hypocrite, now secretly rebuilding his magical defence. And to bring sorcery to the border - well now, that would be an act of aggression tantamount to declaring war.
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19 Oct 2025
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“Sit down. Also, please remove the plate from the air.” Merlin does as he’s told—for once—and sit’s in the chair next to Arthur’s, who of which is sitting at the head of the table like normal.
“So, you’re a…”
“A sorcerer, yes.”
“I was going to say an idiot, but sure.”Revealing his magic to Arthur happens in the weirdest, stupidest way, but somehow the idiocy does not end there. He tells his king the truth, maybe minus a couple of details involving people close to him, and then lets the man deal with it in his own time. Merlin's aware he's a unique person, but to think he's that much of an idiot that everything he mentioned—destiny, dragons, coins and such—is a complete lie? Well, that's just insulting.
Or, the magic reveal fic where Arthur doesn't believe how powerful Merlin is because he thinks his servant is too stupid for it to be true.
Bookmarked by Firebird191x
19 Oct 2025