je suis loser.

[lo0o0ony_lauren]

Title: Let the Enemy Guns
Fandom: Merlin (this is getting silly now)
Summary: Contains assorted scenes, banter, introspection and epiphanies.
Begins in 1.10, then moves on into the realms of "I am making this up" - spoilers for 1.09 and up.
A/N: I owe strangeumbrella a lot of love, a lot of time and possibly my first-born child.

Comments

[_faeriequeen]

*flail*
Please keep writing Merlin fic because all your scenarios about how they get together are so awesome. You write them so well! ♥

[lo0o0ony_lauren]

Gosh, what reflexes! :D And, thank you so much. I'm so glad you think so. ♥

[ailcia]

You've just broken me into a hundred different pieces - you made everything I wanted to happen, and more, and answered every question and GODDDDDDDDDDDD.

[ailcia]

ALSO: NECK.

[lo0o0ony_lauren]

Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! I AM SO GLAD. You're fully caught up with the series, then?

NECK INORITE. Did we ever talk about how much like George Harrison he is? One of us will have to ring the other soon, because, dude, seriously. I NEED like burning to talk to you about 1.10. :DDDDDDDDDDD

LOVE AT YOU, MARPS xxxxxx

[vampire_kitten]

Squee, squee, squee! That is so pretty.

[lo0o0ony_lauren]

Aww, thank you! :D How's tricks, love?

[daniramble]

Ooooooooooh lovely!

Can I give the whole fic a big squishy hug?

[lo0o0ony_lauren]

Hahaaa. Go ahead, I've no objection! :D

[voldything]

aw, I adored this!

[lo0o0ony_lauren]

Thank you very much! <3