Arthur, Blushing: Merlin, This Sigil Of My Mother Is For You!

new mixed drink! i call it The Sludge

MERTHUR

Arthur: You wanna talk about it?

Merlin: Nope...

The next day:

Arthur: You still don't wanna talk about it?

Merlin: Nope... Then he turned on his heel, leaving a confused Arthur behind.

GIF not mine.

baby i fall in love again come every summertime

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— Dorothy Parker

I love Giyuu and his cow

GIYUU WITH COW

EVERYONE SHUT UP🌊🌊🌊🌊

AHHHHHHHHH

him.

Matt Shirley

merthur fic recs: pining!merlin

1. i was fixed on your hand of gold by intothefirewego             

“My father wishes to host a dinner for Lady Mithian and her father. They have arranged a marriage.” Arthur’s mouth barely moved.

 Merlin’s body ran hot. Then cold.

And then, nothing.

It was always going to happen. Merlin knew it was always going to happen, but the sudden, agonizing reminder almost brought Merlin to his knees.

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Regency Era!AU

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the emotional damage this fic gave me is insane

2. Sticks and Stones by schweet_heart

When Arthur breaks his wrist on the day before an important tournament, it falls to Merlin to tend to him while Gaius is away, and he can only hope that his ridiculous attraction to the prat will go unnoticed. (Un)fortunately for him, however, Arthur has other plans; plans which apparently involve driving Merlin crazy, and possibly even conquering his heart.

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pining and oblivious is how i like my merlins

3. The Substitute by Clea2011                

Merlin gets the evening off, and makes good use of Arthur’s absence.  Unfortunately, Arthur comes back early.

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i– i suffered