"Mm." Arthur rolls on his side, blanket sliding down one hip, shift rucked up to reveal an expanse of smooth golden skin. Merlin takes a deep breath and thinks of cold water and also, his mother, who would never approve of Merlin ogling anyone. "Sleep."
hm. Read it. Didn't really like it, ¬ just because I disagreed with the characterizations like whoa. Thought it too melodramatic, and too easily solved at the end. And- yeah, no, it was not to my taste.
But I think I will try to respond with "execute you" to the next person who wakes me up.
Comments 15
Reply
Reply
"Mm." Arthur rolls on his side, blanket sliding down one hip, shift rucked up to reveal an expanse of smooth golden skin. Merlin takes a deep breath and thinks of cold water and also, his mother, who would never approve of Merlin ogling anyone. "Sleep."
"It's morning."
Arthur eyes slit open drowsily. "Execute you."
= win.
Reply
But I think I will try to respond with "execute you" to the next person who wakes me up.
Reply
Leave a comment