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He turns to Lelouch with a half-smile. Tucked neatly under a pale arm is Zero’s helmet, filled with fruit and some edible-looking leaves, the mask pristine and unscathed. Maybe it’s the fact that Lelouch is standing there so confidently in nothing but what could probably be called panties, holding the very symbol of an ideal Suzaku can’t stand, or maybe it’s just the dehydration returning to roundhouse kick him in the head, but Suzaku bursts into near-hysterical laughter seeing him.
Lelouch stiffens and crosses his free arm over his ribs. “W-what’s so funny?!”
“You’re using your helmet as a f-fruit bowl,” Suzaku giggles, doubling over. “Screw terrorism. You should have gone into interior design. T-that would look perfect on somebody’s coffee table!”
(or — instead of being separated on Kamine Island in Stage 19, Suzaku and Lelouch end up stranded together. This leads to… interesting developments.)
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After one single sip of his drink, the polite brunet in the far corner sets it back down and leaves it untouched. He is rather interesting, and so is his friend, to a lesser extent. Lelouch forces himself not to smirk as he subtly eavesdrops on their conversation, confirming his suspicions: cops, both of them.
The exuberant, tall blond jostles his companion’s shoulder, doing a very bad job at whispering, loose-lipped from alcohol. “They call him Zero,” the man slurs, gesturing a bit too obviously in Lelouch’s direction. “Ya’know what people say when ‘ya ask why? ‘Cause that’s how much money you’ll have left in your — hic — wallet if ‘ya let your guard down around him!”
(or — after Suzaku uses his gun to knock Luciano out when he attempts to force something he never deserved, Lelouch finally gets the Japanese man to admit he is an undercover detective, exactly as he suspected, and he kisses him to shut him up; this turns out to have an interesting domino effect. Written for SuzaLulu Unholy Halloween Week Day 7: Trickery/Delights.)
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“I remember there were two beds here, for the prince and princess of Britannia my father had as political hostages. Do you plan for me to sleep in one of their’s?”
“That’s right,” Lelouch says. “On the second floor.”
“Did you know them? I was friends with them both. But when they died, I…” The brunet’s head goes fuzzy and he sighs, brow furrowing. “I forgot everything about them, even their names. I tried to ask my father, but he refused to give me any information.”
Lelouch is silent. “Yes, I knew them. Do you remember… how they died?”
(or — Suzaku, as the last of Prime Minister Genbu’s bloodline, is being fast-tracked to follow in his footsteps as a Shinto priest. After a heated argument with his father, Suzaku encounters a yōkai who helps him regain something he had been forced to repress… the truth. Written for SuzaLulu Unholy Halloween 2024 Day 6: Lovecraft/Folklore.)
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“Hold on a minute and let me finish this up…” Lelouch mumbles, sparking the burner. Unfortunately, he’s too focused on whisking to notice Suzaku slipping behind him. He’s also too focused to notice the odd pattern of his breathing. This is, arguably, his second mistake.
Later, Lelouch will decide that his first mistake was wearing the frilly pink apron that he usually does when he’s in the kitchen, remembering offhand comments from Suzaku about some ridiculous househusband fantasy that he had waved off at the time.
(or — Lelouch teaches Suzaku to bake. Well, that was what Lelouch planned to do, anyway, but now he’s bent over the kitchen counter in nothing but his apron, and the desserts they were supposed to make certainly aren’t what’s ending up with cream filling. Written for SuzaLulu Unholy Halloween 2024 Day 5: Hunger/Decadence.)
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Subconsciously, the soldier wonders how someone so incredibly intelligent can be so incredibly dumb. Consciously, he replies, “why would you assume I would join you?”
Lelouch looks stunned. “Well… I mean, you and I can do anything together. Remember?” His voice, so much deeper than the soldier remembers it being when they were little, raises in pitch and shakes a bit as he says, “S-Suzaku…?”
“You took a huge gamble by doing what you did for me,” the brunet sighs, nudging the mask with his foot. “And I’m sure you considered every single possible outcome when you chose to do it. Except for me rejecting you.”
(or — the minute they’re alone, Zero takes off his mask to reveal the very boy who Suzaku thought to be dead as a result of his incompetence. Realizing just what Lelouch has risked to save him, Suzaku agrees to follow his lead as he attempts to overthrow Britannia; however, he has some conditions. Different kink content in each chapter. Written for SuzaLulu Unholy Halloween 2024 Day 4: Transformation/Corruption.)
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A collection of SuzaShirLulu fics.
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A series of varying first times. Neither of them are particularly experienced, so some flukes are to be expected — and truthfully, it’s better this way, isn’t it? To trust each other completely with such staggering intimacy.
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Bad weather doesn’t have to ruin their day. There’s plenty to do inside, whether it’s studying or pretending to study.
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Coda to ep 5x2. On the way to Ismere, Merlin falls prey to the harsh winter.
It’s what Arthur should’ve done in the first place, when Merlin was dying of the cold: pried open this searing place in him to reach his heat; let it save them both.
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16 Dec 2025
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There are distant yells, a group of knights gathered at the wall, pointing and shouting in his direction. He watches with little interest, as the group scatters like mice in the armoury, and soon the lower gate is opening. Two knights, riding full speed towards him, and Merlin swallows slowly as he recognizes the riders.
Of course.
It would've been too kind.
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In the morning, Merlin knows, Arthur will don his crown again. But for now their world is only Arthur’s drowsy kisses, and Merlin tracing circles on Arthur’s bare chest, and the night outside is deep and dark and still. There are no conspiracies, no dragons, no prophecies relentlessly unraveling.
Merlin wishes, selfishly, that dawn might never come.
(And the dawn obeys.)
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please let me bring my man
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"Really?" Arthur asked, brushing the dirt off of him as he glowered at the man. "Again? I had it under control - and we aren't allies!" He added heatedly. Balinor shrugged, looking nonplussed by Arthur's anger as he stroked the dragon's wing.
"I know." Balinor said simply. "But I promised my son I wouldn't let you die."
"Your...You have a son?" Arthur demanded. Again, Balinor shrugged. "Why does your son...? Nevermind. Don't save me again!" He snapped, pointing a finger at the man. He turned to stalk back to the horse only for a column of fire to blow past him. The prince jumped. He spun around to tell the man off again but immediately noticed one of the remaining bandits who had been slowly creeping towards him burnt to a crisp. He looked back at Balinor.
"Sorry."
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Balinor lives. Arthur will do pretty much anything to get the man to stop saving his life.
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