Welp, I've been meaning to make this for a while. I'll do my best to keep it updated :')
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Stuff on Tumblr,
Mini Merthurs,
AO3 Merlin
Fic for
camelot_drabble [
list with summaries here]
Blush,
Unblemished,
Claimed,
Heavy,
Look to Another The Best Picnic Preparer You will Ever Meet [G] Merlin/Arthur, 914 words
Pointless fluff wherein Merlin decides exactly how Arthur's going to spend his day off.
Lots of stupid nicknames, perving over changing screens and strawberries inside.
Boxing Day [G] Merlin/Arthur, 1377 words
Many poorly paid workers were required to work on Christmas day and took the following day off to visit their families. As they prepared to leave, their employers would present them with Christmas boxes.
Check it in the Morning [G] Merlin/Arthur
I’d do anything for you. I’ll always be here, even if you turn against me. You might not think you need looking after, but trust me, you do. And I’ll be the one to take care of you. It’ll always be me. If the whole world left you, you wouldn’t be able to shake me from your side. You know that, Arthur?
Flexible [G] Merlin/Arthur, 1017 words
Set after 'Lamia'. Merlin has returned to Camelot, but Arthur cannot understand why his manservant hasn't also returned to his usual, annoyingly over cheerful, state.
Heady [G] Merlin/Arthur, 624 words
“You’re really going to ask her?” you ask, casual, indifferent. You’ve gotten so good at pretending, that you almost believe you don’t care anymore. But the heady pounding of your heart gives you away.
"How To" 'verse:
How to Snooze with Your Manservant [G] Merlin/Arthur, 2098 words
Merlin shuffled in his sleep a little, nosing at his thin pillow, wiry arms curling around his torso, in a subconscious effort to keep warm. Or become warm, seeing as Arthur doubted there was any heat in the boy’s body to start with, sleeping in here.
How to Fall Over Your Prince [G] Merlin/Arthur, 1648 words
Merlin’s clumsiness was suddenly so apparent that Arthur could hardly breathe for fear that it would cause his bumbling manservant to topple over and crack his head open.
I Gave Myself Away [PG-13] Morgana/Gwen, Merlin/Arthur, 931 words
Every night, Gwen waits on the battlements. From there, she can easily hear the sounds of her husband, Arthur, and his manservant, together in the bedroom.
Then, Morgana finds her.
Nightshirts and Door Frames [NC-17] Merlin/Arthur, 5468 words
"What’s this about, Arthur?” Merlin’s eyes were drawn towards a large wooden table, in the centre of the room, which definitely had not been there when he’d been cleaning yesterday. He took a few steps towards it, curiously, before suddenly stopping. At each of the four corners of the table, rested a leather strap, obviously made to bind around a person’s wrists and ankles.
Revelation [G] Merlin/Arthur, 2598 words
And now here they were, with Merlin clutching the mantelpiece and Arthur clutching the chair, and the dancing flames refusing to reflect in either of their eyes, which were usually so bright and blue.
“Please,” Merlin whispered, one more time, his face the very image of desperation, and of hope. Please.
Ribs and Ladders [G] Merlin/Arthur, 782 words
"Don't send me away again, Arthur, I won't go, don't make me," and suddenly Arthur was enfolding Merlin's small frame with his own, immersing him and holding on tight, as he realised what Merlin's nightmare was about.
That's Not How it Is [G] Morgana/Gwen, Merlin/Arthur, 928 words
“How do you feel,” Morgana spoke, after another lengthy pause, her fingers tracing patterns in the dirt on the floor, “when you see Gwen and Arthur together?”
Throne Steps [G] Merlin/Arthur
Merlin couldn’t sleep. Just when it had been starting to get better; just when he thought he could begin to shut his eyes at night again, even without the heat of Arthur at his side, everything had fallen apart.
Against the Glass [NC-17] Merlin/Arthur, 3053 words
And, obviously, Arthur would have a room with absolutely nothing in it, just because he could. Merlin’s eyebrows steadily rose, as he took in the sheer emptiness of it. Not a single piece of furniture, just an endless stretch of carpet and then, a sheet of glass.
In the Name of Excalibur [NC-17] Merlin/Arthur, 7654 words
Merlin has a big imagination, but even he couldn't have foretold what would happen, or rather, who would happen, when he decided to remake Excalibur.
Love it When You Cry [NC-17] Merlin/Arthur, 776 words
“Merlin, why are you crying?” Arthur whispered, “did... did I... are you hurt?” he asked, uncertainly, crawling forwards slowly, eyes sweeping over Merlin’s gorgeous body, resting on the way his lips trembled, as he gasped.
Netted [PG-13] Merlin/Arthur, 2690 words
What would have happened in the net, had Merlin and Arthur been boy scouts.
(Essentially the same as what actually happened, but with a mobile phone and jelly babies.)
Radiator [G] Merlin/Arthur, 551 words
You relax, wondering at how strange he is, and how nice. Just nice, here in the morning, being odd and pretty and himself, shivering with fingers pressed against the window, thighs up against the metal, cooling down after hours wrapped tightly in your arms.
Wintry Calm (so in love with the wrong world) [NC-17] Merlin/Arthur, Morgana/Gwen, Morgana/Morgause, 95,767 words
Camelot has been divided for as long as Arthur can remember; the Great Wall stretches from one end of the city to the other. On one side you have the rich, and the pure. On the other, a child is hanged for possessing magic and everyone is living on the edge.
Then, one day, Arthur Pendragon looks out of his window to see two dark haired teenagers curled on the doorstep. Slowly he and his girlfriend, Gwen, learn how they came to be there, fall in love with everyone but each other, and begin to tear down the wall.
Cheekbones [R] Bradley/Colin, Angel/Katie, 2238 words
There was his Colin, wrapped up in stage lights and the bated breaths of everyone watching, and absolutely nothing else.
Dressing up Game: A Brolin Tale [G] Bradley/Colin, 838 words
When Colin and Bradley stumble across some frankly adorable fanart.