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"The king sent me to get you," Merlin said, with a tone that implied strongly that he wasn't rolling his eyes where Arthur could see, but just wait until his back was turned. "He said you're to get changed into formal clothes and meet him in the Great Hall, there's a delegation coming from the Summer Court."
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- Part 12 of Astolat Sampler
- Part 11 of Merlin works
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16 Jun 2026
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Louis had dragged Mike by the scruff of his neck to see a client after-hours - a middle-aged and quite frankly drop-dead gorgeous woman named Talia Grayson who just so happened to be a self-proclaimed psychic. Somehow Mike had been both bamboozled and hoodwinked into having his future predicted or something. He’s not entirely sure what happened, but he’s sure there were tarot cards on the table whilst Louis smiled his Cheshire-cat smile across from him.
It's all shits and giggles until he finds himself living the same day over and over again with absolutely no means to get out.
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Mike gets stuck in a time loop of his own making, living the same workday countless times. Harvey might just be at the centre of it all. Of course he is, smug bastard.
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16 Jun 2026
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A series of Merlin one-shots that each mostly began with either a random thought, or a dialogue prompt. None are related, so you can read them in any order. Some are funny, some are horrendously sad, and several are angsty with some hurt/comfort thrown in for good measure.
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15 Jun 2026
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Writing prompt: "Are you sure you're not cold?"
Obsessed over a gifset from Tumblr by doctorcziken of Colin Morgan from 'The Living and The Dead'. It gives a phenomenal view of his body and I am imagining that he was hiding that during Season 5 and no one saw.
Buff Merlin!
Gwen has herself a Peggy Carter/Steve Rogers moment and Gwaine wants to live vicariously through her.
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- Part 32 of Merlin One-Shots / Writing prompts
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15 Jun 2026
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When he was seven, he found an injured squirrel near the road. It had been hit by a wagon, its foot squished and bloodied, but for some reason it hadn’t run away, and it stayed put even after Merlin approached. A twitching lump stuck in the ground, he knew he shouldn’t touch it, but it was just in so much pain. He could tell. And he could fix that. He’d curled up next to it, placing his hand above its injuries. His tricks were rarely something he used purposefully. They just happened, despite how hard he tried to prevent them. But this creature was small and harmless, and he stared at it and let his want, his base instinct to help, flow through him. He knew his eyes had taken on that unnatural quality they sometimes did, and he felt the sudden urge to say something, to focus his desire onto the squirrel. But he couldn’t think of anything, and it just made him frustrated, and made him want more, and then a burst of something radiated from his hand, and the squirrel was healed and running away.
Merlin plays with dead things had been the next in a long line of rumors that swirled around his home.
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13 Jun 2026