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They turn to Merlin, alarmed to see his lips quivering as his eyes fill with tears.
“Merlin?” Gwaine tries tentatively, watching with dread as liquid begins to drip down Merlin’s cheeks.
“I love his dry lips and his big nose and his stupid teeth,” Merlin wails. “And his fucking posh accent and he’s a prat but he’s my prat.”
Gwaine and Will share another look, this time one of horror as Merlin begins to sob in earnest.
Or: the one where Gwaine and Will roast Arthur after he and Merlin break up (as all good friends do)
Bookmarked by Jormungrandr
21 Jan 2025
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He's a prat (but he's my prat)
heartsocoldThey turn to Merlin, alarmed to see his lips quivering as his eyes fill with tears.
“Merlin?” Gwaine tries tentatively, watching with dread as liquid begins to drip down Merlin’s cheeks.
“I love his dry lips and his big nose and his stupid teeth,” Merlin wails. “And his fucking posh accent and he’s a prat but he’s my prat.”
Gwaine and Will share another look, this time one of horror as Merlin begins to sob in earnest.
Or: the one where Gwaine and Will roast Arthur after he and Merlin break up (as all good friends do)
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Decimation, Desolation, Desecration, Devastation, Declaration by ArtemisPendragon
Fandoms: Merlin (TV)
23 Mar 2021
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It had been fifty-six days since the knights and their prince arrived back at the gates of the castle without Merlin.
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Bookmarked by Jormungrandr
17 Jan 2025
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Decimation, Desolation, Desecration, Devastation, Declaration
ArtemisPendragonIt had been fifty-six days since the knights and their prince arrived back at the gates of the castle without Merlin.
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Freya and Will are young merfolk who take shelter in Merlin's shade and rest in the shallow waters there. They are Merlin's dearest friends, even dearer than the birds who nest and sing within his branches.
One day, a hunter comes for the merfolk and Merlin trips him with a root. When the hunter returns without his weapons, Merlin speaks to him, striking up a friendship that will grow into something more--and allow Merlin to grow into something more, too.
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Bookmarked by Jormungrandr
16 Jan 2025
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welcome the company of trees
SlantedKnittingFreya and Will are young merfolk who take shelter in Merlin's shade and rest in the shallow waters there. They are Merlin's dearest friends, even dearer than the birds who nest and sing within his branches.
One day, a hunter comes for the merfolk and Merlin trips him with a root. When the hunter returns without his weapons, Merlin speaks to him, striking up a friendship that will grow into something more--and allow Merlin to grow into something more, too.
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It seemed abnormally busy, even for a Saturday. Arthur arched an eyebrow as a thought occurred to him. “You didn’t pay people to come in just to make things harder for me, did you, Merlin?”
“Hah, you wish I put that much effort into sabotaging you."
Or, Arthur thinks Merlin's job at the local pub is easy. Merlin doesn't think Arthur would last ten minutes.
Bookmarked by Jormungrandr
15 Jan 2025
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The Sword of Avalon Tavern
ProdigyBloodIt seemed abnormally busy, even for a Saturday. Arthur arched an eyebrow as a thought occurred to him. “You didn’t pay people to come in just to make things harder for me, did you, Merlin?”
“Hah, you wish I put that much effort into sabotaging you."
Or, Arthur thinks Merlin's job at the local pub is easy. Merlin doesn't think Arthur would last ten minutes.
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"Why are you upset?”
“’M not.” Arthur stared at the carpet, where he was making a pattern in the nap with the toe of his trainer.
“Riiiiight. Barging in here like a battering ram and hurling yourself dramatically onto the couch like a petulant Victorian maiden is what you do when you’re jumping for joy. My bad.” Merlin re-opened his book.
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Arthur gets to their flat after his weekly footie game in a bad mood, and Merlin can't figure it out. And then, it becomes clear.
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Bookmarked by Jormungrandr
12 Jan 2025
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Maybe Probably Definitely
thesongistheriver"Why are you upset?”
“’M not.” Arthur stared at the carpet, where he was making a pattern in the nap with the toe of his trainer.
“Riiiiight. Barging in here like a battering ram and hurling yourself dramatically onto the couch like a petulant Victorian maiden is what you do when you’re jumping for joy. My bad.” Merlin re-opened his book.
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Arthur gets to their flat after his weekly footie game in a bad mood, and Merlin can't figure it out. And then, it becomes clear.