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Dark - MxARATING: PG

"Merlin, what on earth is the matter?" Arthur asked, he'd heard Merlin rise from the bed, but it was too dark to see. "Where are you?"

"I'm fine," Merlin replied from within the darkness of the room, "I'm just- just- opening the curtains a bit. That's all."

"Why?" Arthur asked, as the curtains opened and moonlight streamed into his chambers. The moonlight illuminated Merlin's beautiful face, and for a moment the Prince forgot what he and Merlin were talking about.

"You can't tell anyone," Merlin replied. Hearing Merlin speak shook Arthur from his daze and he nodded.

"Of course," he said. "You can tell me anythi

No Time - MxARATING: PG

"Merlin, you must go now," Arthur said, pushing a packed bag into Merlin's hands and gesturing to the road. He and Merlin were standing just outside the castle gates.

"Arthur, I-" Merlin began, but the prince cut him off.

"My father knows about your magic!" His voice was full of urgency and fear. "You must go… now! There's no time!"

"Arthur-"

"Get out of here!" Arthur hissed.

"You sound like you want me to go," Merlin snapped. Arthur looked at him with so much hurt, that he immediately regretted it.

"Of course not," Arthur whispered, tears spilling from his eyes, "you mean everything to me. I don't know what I'll

Heaven - MxARATING: PG

All his life, Arthur had been told that heaven was a beautiful place full of your favorite things. He was told that the people he loved would be there. That everyone got what they wanted, and everyone was happy.

Arthur was sure that when he died, he wouldn't mind being in heaven. He wouldn't mind spending time with his mother. He wouldn't mind living in a happy, bustling Camelot summer for eternity. He wouldn't mind that his people's crops would flourish. He wouldn't mind that Albion was at complete peace with all other nations. Most of all, he wouldn't mind Merlin. He wouldn't mind being able to be with Merlin publicly. Togethe

Sweet DreamsSweet Dreams
Merlin fanfiction
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Merlin/Arthur
Warning: Male/male relationship
Spoilers: None
Summary: Merlin sensed that he was no longer alone in the room. That Arthur was here. He always knew when Arthur was here.

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Merlin sensed that he was no longer alone in the room. That Arthur was here. He always knew when Arthur was here.

Merlin opened his eyes slowly, blinking against candlelight and finding himself tangled up in sheets that he'd pushed down to his hips, his loose shirt the only cover for his chest.

He held up a hand against the sudden light, to look up at Arthur. Arthur was standing silently at Merli

Tears - AxM Arthur Pendragon does not cry. I'd seen him do it once. When he'd learned the circumstances surrounding his birth. But never again. Most men that don't cry think it's horrid and disgusting when other men do it, but he doesn't mind. I cry somewhat regularly, and he has never really cared. He once told me that no man was worth my tears, but he didn't tell me that I shouldn't cry.

Its things like that that make me love him. The way he accepts who I am, even if he doesn't really understand. He knows that my tears are a part of who I am, so he doesn't mind when they fall. If only he knew how often they fell for him. How often they fell because

RemedyFandom: Merlin (BBC)
Pairing: Merlin/Arthur
Rating: PG
Warnings: Slash, spoilers for 2x08
Summary: During the aftermath of Morgause's failed plan, Arthur isn't sleeping. A bottle of sleeping draught provides Merlin with the solution. In a somewhat creative way.
Disclaimer: I own nothing in connection with Merlin nor do I make any money writing this fanfiction.

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Remedy

It feels to Merlin as though time moves slowly; drags by as deliberately as possible. But he doesn't really know for sure. It could be almost the middle of the night or a moment until the sun starts to rise. He has no way of being able to tell.

While he wonders, it i

To Merlin, from ArthurTo Merlin, from Arthur
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Merlin/Arthur one shot.

Warnings: slash m/m pairing
Spoilers: Merlin series 1 and 2.

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Merlin was giving Arthur's rooms a thorough clean, glad that spring was nearly here and that winter was nearly over.

Arthur seemed to be anxious for winter to be over too, desperate to be able to have longer training sessions with his knights without a storm or snow shower interfering with their practices.

Today, Arthur had gone out on a hunt, leaving Merlin behind to finish a long list of chores he had failed to complete the day before.

Merlin flung open one of Arthur's grand wardrobes and began rooting through it for any

Rainbow - MxARATING: PG13 (implied adult situations)

Red- Merlin has two neck scarves. The blue one, which is all right, but isn't really him, and the red one. I love that stupid thing. Nothing in the world is more Merlin than that red neck scarf. I remember once he left it in my chambers. I intended to keep it, because it reminded me so much of him, but when I saw him without it, it was weird and it was wrong. So I gave it back. I don't want to think about a world where that boy and the neck scarf didn't exist.

Orange- Lancelot wore orange the day I hit him. I don't know what I was thinking. I'd never done that with another knight-in-training. I just-

Stuck in the ClosetStuck in the Closet

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Merlin/Arthur

Warning: male/male

Merlin fanficiton set between Beauty and the Beast p2 and Sins of the Father

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Arthur stomped into his room and threw his sword down onto the table. He sat down heavily in his wooden chair and pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration.

Training with the knights had been called off due to heavy rain. His father was in a mood, but since the troll for a wife incident, he seemed to be in many these days. Morgana was grumpy as she'd had another sleepless night. Gwen was also tired as she spent all night looking after Morgana. Gaius was worried about Morgana and was looking for Merl

Save the Last DanceTitle: Save the Last Dance
Pairing: Merlin/Arthur though mentions of Arthur/Gwen
Warnings: Slash
Rating: PG
Spoilers: None

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"Arthur? Why do we have to leave so early?" Merlin complained, trailing after the Prince down the stone corridors, away from the great hall, in which a grand ball was taking place. The music was loud and followed them from the hall and down the corridor as they walked.

"Because I'm tired. So I excused myself and am going to bed."

"But you had loads of girls left to dance with! It's only halfway through the ball now!" Merlin wanted to stay, and though it had torn at his heart to watch the Prince dance with all th

Showing It - MxARATING: PG

Arthur isn't very emotional. Nor is he very romantic. He is far too masculine to do things like that. But he doesn't have to. I can tell by the looks in his eyes, or the way he smiles that he loves me. I don't need flowers and chocolates and all that nonsense. I trust him. He said once that he loved me and I believed him. I don't need him to say it again. I don't need him to buy me tokens or sing of his affections. Arthur doesn't do things like that. He just loves me, and that is all I need.

The one time he told me he loved me was hard for him. I was tired of being in an unrequited, or so I thought at the time, relationship. I

Memory - MxARATING: PG

Arthur couldn't sleep. He found that it was happening more and more often and he didn't truly know what to do. He held Merlin, his Merlin, tight in his arms and hoped that that would be enough to soothe him, but it wasn't. He shifted lightly, and, to his dismay, Merlin awoke.

"What's the matter?" Merlin whispered, lifting his sleepy head from Arthur's chest and staring at him. Blue eyes met blue eyes, and Arthur looked away.

"It's nothing important," he said, "go back to sleep."

"If it was nothing important, you'd be sleeping, too," Merlin replied, reaching a hand up to cup Arthur's cheek softly. "Talk to me."

"You said o

Sorrow - MxARATING: PG

We were doomed from the start. How could a prince and a servant be together? How could two men be together? I told him it couldn't be forever. I told him we had an expiration date. He said he didn't care. He'd rather have spent a brief time with me, than a whole life of wondering. He promised that he wouldn't get too attached- that he wouldn't need me when the time came for it to end.

But I needed him. I became completely attached to that stupid servant- our end was my end. I have to suffer in silence, missing the half that made me whole, and I fear I will never be happy again.

The Sins of the FatherDear Arthur,

I know you'll never read this, which is probably a good thing, really. If you did read this you'd fire me. Or have me beheaded. Or both.

I wish you could read it though, that you could understand, but that's never going to happen. This letter will probably end up being burnt, or eaten by one of the dogs. Whatever happens to it, it's not making its way to your hands.

I know you love your father, of course you do, he's all you've got. But I wish you could see what he's really like. When you told me that I'd helped you to see that magic is always evil, I felt like crying. Honestly I did. What is

Flowers - MxARATING: G

Arthur looked ridiculous. Ever since Uther had given him a speech about courting ladies, he'd decided it was a good idea to court Merlin. I tried to explain to him that he and Merlin were quite far into their relationship, and that courting was unnecessary, but he remained undeterred. He said that Merlin deserved the same treatment he would have given anyone else.

As strange an idea as it was, he had a point. So I did nothing… and I watched him climb up the wall to Merlin's window, flower in his mouth, like I'd seen him do ages ago for Lady Vivian, and the only thing I could do was shake my head with a fond sigh.

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by ~youliedanyway, May 5, 2010, 5:09:04 PM
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I remember our first kiss like it was only minutes ago. It was the first time I ever felt so wonderful, so… vulnerable. We'd been fighting. I don't remember what about, it hardly matters now. He was angry with me, I'm sure it was due to my princely selfishness in some way, and he stormed from the castle out into the rain.

I loved him, even then, and I couldn't stand to see him so hurt. So, I did the only thing I could think of. I chased after him.

"You are so selfish, and arrogant!" he hissed, when he discovered that I had been following, "You can't even let me walk away from you! You have to follow me and prove something!"

I stopped. "You're right," I said, "I'm sorry. I- I'll leave you."

As I turned to go, I felt his hand on my arm.

"You surprise me every day, Arthur Pendragon," he said, stopping me, "I never expected you to apologize."

We were so close. So close, but I could barely hear him because my heart was flapping in my chest and drumming in my ears.

"I… I'm not as bad as you think…" I managed to breathe. He was inches from me! I couldn't stand it! "I'm quite good…"

"There you go again!" Merlin snapped, his face still close to mine, but he was mad again. I must have said the wrong thing. "You think you're so strong and so amazing and so good and yet you can't even see other people! You have no idea all the things I do for you!"

"Well I would if you didn't lie to me so much!" I snapped back. Of course I knew he was a sorcerer, but that only made it hurt more that he didn't trust me in the slightest. "I know you keep things from me! I know you help me with so many things, but you seem to want to keep it hidden, so I haven't pried!"

"You don't know anything about how much I've done for you!" Merlin hissed, turning away.

"YOU'RE A SORCERER!" I yelled, I couldn't take it anymore. He thought I didn't care for him? I loved him! I thought he was going to get angry. He turned so swiftly and stared at me so intensely that I wanted to shrink away from him.

"You know…?" he asked. I couldn't read his tone, but it was quite serious.

I nodded sheepishly. I'd never felt so vulnerable in my whole life.

"I didn't tell you I knew, because you want it kept secret," I said, I felt like I was apologizing for knowing.

"Thank you for respecting that," Merlin whispered. We were closer now than we'd ever been. If I leaned forward just a few inches, our lips would have brushed. But I was afraid, what if he- no, of course he didn't.

"…of course…" I breathed.

"…perhaps I was a little quick in judging you…" he breathed back. God, we were so close. I only realized then that I was trembling. I closed my eyes to try and steady myself, but he must have taken that as a signal, because I felt his lips on mine.

My eyes flashed open in surprise to see him recoil fearfully.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me, I-" He began muttering excuses as he stumbled backwards away from me.

"No," I said, stepping toward him and pulling him back close to me.

I could never forget that embrace, and that kiss. The first was uncertain and shy and full of nervousness, but the second kiss, was full of passion and longing and need and I never wanted that moment under the rain to end.

…but nothing lasts forever.

Under the Rain - MxAby ~youliedanyway

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#30. Under the Rain

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~Shikahr24 Dec 28, 2011

OK this is by FAR the best one i feel all gooey and warm inside

~scarredsodeep Dec 22, 2010 Hobbyist Writer

What makes this cool is the last line. It gives the whole thing this ominous undertone that isn't on the surface, isn't visible until that last line. It made me want to reread it in that new light. (I am finally catching up on some of my deviations!)