O you know I need your mystic mind: Archive

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“And frankly,” Merlin says, voice cooling by at least five degrees – and Arthur can picture him now, his jaw held tense and the corners of his mouth curled down, young and sure (but not Arthur’s, never Arthur’s) – “it’s not any of your business.” Arthur looks out the window at Singapore, spread out sleek and clean, a hodgepodge of light and color. A festival has spilled out onto the street...

Jun 28th

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fangirlcrack: He’d been twenty-two years old and he’d been so sure of everything, that this was the way the world worked, and this was how Arthur would conquer it. Life was still difficult, it would always be difficult, but Arthur had figured it out and he was finally where he wanted to be, who he wanted to be – someone of his own making, someone far more real than that sixteen-year-old boy...

Jun 28th

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It’s just that Merlin is pressed up against Arthur in a long lovely line of bare skin, all pointy angles where other people would have curves, and Arthur is left gasping into his mouth, utterly helpless, as if Merlin is air and food and water, everything, as if he could just live off this – as if this is Arthur’s entire world: the close confines of these walls, the stark white lights, the mirror...

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Let Go

A Merlin/Arthur (sort of) cuddle fic (PG, ~1,500 words, unbeta’d) Warnings: FLUFF For Becca, because I promised her a fic if she wrote 2.5k words of her Big Bang, and she let me hang out in chat and yell at her. [[MORE]] Arthur was woken up by the first rays of sunshine coming through the bedroom window. He cursed inwardly at himself for forgetting to close the blinds and reached...

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I just want to make a photoset dedicated to Bradley James’ jaw. And then one dedicated to Colin Morgan’s lips. And then cry because I can’t make one dedicated to Colin Morgan’s lips on Bradley James’ jaw. Seriously.

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