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[OOM: Am I my brother's keeper
warnings for somewhat graphic torture]
Merlin emerges from his room, barely remembering to kick the door shut, and manages to get all the way down the hall by a combination of shuffle, stagger, shuffle until he reaches the staircase. He's not exactly at his best this afternoon; for one, the sorcerer is shirtless and it looks like someone dumped a bucket of browny-red paint down his back.
Blood isn't supposed to smell quite that tangy, though, is it? And there are two stained stumps where he's had wings in the past, which are much easier to recognize when he stumbles down the stairs, shaking like a leaf, and lands on his knees halfway to the bar.
He might could use a little help.
[tiny!tag: thy kingdom come]
warnings for somewhat graphic torture]
Merlin emerges from his room, barely remembering to kick the door shut, and manages to get all the way down the hall by a combination of shuffle, stagger, shuffle until he reaches the staircase. He's not exactly at his best this afternoon; for one, the sorcerer is shirtless and it looks like someone dumped a bucket of browny-red paint down his back.
Blood isn't supposed to smell quite that tangy, though, is it? And there are two stained stumps where he's had wings in the past, which are much easier to recognize when he stumbles down the stairs, shaking like a leaf, and lands on his knees halfway to the bar.
He might could use a little help.
[tiny!tag: thy kingdom come]