The Witch and the Warlock
Title: The Witch and the Warlock
Fandom: Merlin
Pairing: Merlin/Morgause
Words: 150
Rating: R
Warnings: Violence, sex, mild breath play kink.
Summary: Microfic meme snagged from clair_de_lune. Try to write different categories of fic (fluff, humor, angst...) in ten fifteen words or less. Written for blackmamba_esq because they're her secret, naughty ship. One of them anyway.
AU
Merlin spends the entire transfiguration lecture studying the line on the back of her stockings.
First time
Soot and smoke blow backwards, fill his mouth. She’s unsympathetic, relentless. “Start it again.”
Adventure
She’s stronger, he knows that. But he’ll never run.
Smut
She rides him with fingers curled around his neck; squeezing. He could die like this.
Fluff
He flubs the spell (his hair’s green now) and she laughs. She’s never laughed before.
Angst
This warlock-this boy-has bested her, made her weak. He’ll die screaming for that.
Hurt/Comfort
They huddle together, hunted, singed by flames. He kisses her neck, her racing pulse, alive.
Humor
He asks how old she is one time and one time only.
Romance
There’s a small, desolate place inside her free of vengeance. It’s where she loves him.
UST
He’s afraid, quivering, but teaming with enough power to make her dizzy. What are you?
Fandom: Merlin
Pairing: Merlin/Morgause
Words: 150
Rating: R
Warnings: Violence, sex, mild breath play kink.
Summary: Microfic meme snagged from clair_de_lune. Try to write different categories of fic (fluff, humor, angst...) in ten fifteen words or less. Written for blackmamba_esq because they're her secret, naughty ship. One of them anyway.
AU
Merlin spends the entire transfiguration lecture studying the line on the back of her stockings.
First time
Soot and smoke blow backwards, fill his mouth. She’s unsympathetic, relentless. “Start it again.”
Adventure
She’s stronger, he knows that. But he’ll never run.
Smut
She rides him with fingers curled around his neck; squeezing. He could die like this.
Fluff
He flubs the spell (his hair’s green now) and she laughs. She’s never laughed before.
Angst
This warlock-this boy-has bested her, made her weak. He’ll die screaming for that.
Hurt/Comfort
They huddle together, hunted, singed by flames. He kisses her neck, her racing pulse, alive.
Humor
He asks how old she is one time and one time only.
Romance
There’s a small, desolate place inside her free of vengeance. It’s where she loves him.
UST
He’s afraid, quivering, but teaming with enough power to make her dizzy. What are you?