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"Once the tunic was over Arthur’s head, Merlin wadded it up and shoved it into Arthur’s chest hard enough to send him stumbling. Arthur grabbed at it at once and shoved it back into Merlin’s chest just as hard. An affronted Merlin leaped forward, snapping the tunic at him, whipping him across the ribs. Arthur’s hand shot out; he yanked the fabric free of Merlin’s hands, and began beating him without mercy. Merlin dove for the ground between Arthur’s feet, shouting, and came back up with Arthur’s discarded white tunic.
They fought to the death, laughing and dancing clumsily about, arms waving wildly, each trying to deal the other the mortal blow that would announce the victor.
In the end, Arthur was just too quick and brutal for Merlin. He pinned him roughly to the bedpost and immediately wrapped the arms of the purple tunic around his neck, looping them around the post so he was effectively captured."
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25 Mar 2026
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The Things We Know by alicephantomwise
Fandoms: Merlin (TV), Arthurian Mythology & Adaptations - All Media Types
24 Apr 2011
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Arthur doesn't know what it is.
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The silhouette is backlit from the headlights on the Mini Cooper and he’s maybe hit his head harder than he thought because it almost looks like…
“Merlin?”
And Merlin feels as though his heart is exploding in his chest because that voice and his real name and as he looks up...the golden hair reflected in the light from the car.
Arthur Pendragon is standing, completely starkers, in the middle of the road leading up to Lake Avalon.
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26 Nov 2025
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"“Emrys,” said Gaius, raising the Eyebrow of Disappointment and flicking his gaze to where Merlin stood behind Arthur’s chair. “That is who you wish to have as your court sorcerer.”
Arthur nodded gravely, every eye in the council meeting upon him. “Camelot is dangerously close to division even now that sorcery is legal. We need someone who will unite us all, and I cannot settle for less. I’ll send riders out at first light chasing rumours and follow up any promising leads we have myself.”
He looked so beautiful when he said it, every inch the king, with the sunlight through the windows turning him gold. His voice had taken on that richness that sometimes infused Arthur’s words – that for the good of the kingdom voice, that let it be so voice, the voice that Merlin had come to understand meant another brick laid on the road to Albion.
Unfortunately, that voice had been co-opted for a fucking farce."
Or - In which magic is legal and Merlin is still lying for reasons that are absolutely, totally 100% valid and have nothing to do with his love for Arthur
DO NOT ADD MY FICS TO GOODREADS
As a reminder, I can read what you put in the bookmarks
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27 Nov 2025
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A hunting trip. A bad feeling. An ambush.
An arrow, straight through the chest.
Merlin is dead. Until he isn’t.
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22 Mar 2026
