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Fuckyeahmerlinfanfic. Merlin Gen Fic. Onfindan. Main fanfic page Onfindan by astolat Arthur didn't speak to him for a week after he found out. The second day, Merlin pulled himself out of his bed around midday and limped quietly to Arthur's room. He shuffled through his tasks, clearing away the scattering of dirty plates and clothing that had piled up, and relaid the fire that had died a few days before. He was gone before Arthur came back from drill. The fifth day, Arthur came back early, before all the work was done. Merlin wasn't limping anymore by the seventh day, though he still got tired easily. But he obeyed Gaius anyway for just that reason, because it worried him just how easy it had become—or more, how hard it was to do things any other way. Merlin jerked up in surprise, backing away without thinking, and knocked into the table. Arthur grabbed him by the collar and shook him.

"Sorry—" Merlin said, "sorry, I didn't—I didn't do it on purpose! " "What, you just do magic by accident," Arthur said sarcastically. Merlin waited. "Er? " Rageprufrock: Fic: August. Hey! So my first attempt at posting this at my blog failed appallingly! Apparently the troublesome whatever that was discovered in the coding is starting to actively redirect people so YAY for being hacked?

Blurgh. Anyway, hello SIX THOUSAND PEOPLE who told me my link wasn't working! Title: AugustRating: NC-17Summary: (Merlin, shut up, don't judge me) Merlin looked uncertainly to Arthur. In August, when Camelot was hot and drenched in unshed rain, melted into the very air, Merlin said: “Arthur, I need to go back to Ealdor.” Arthur was lying flat on the floor of his quarters, heavy curtains drawn at the windows to block out the sun, pressing as much of his skin as possible to the cold stone floors. “What?” “Ealdor, Arthur,” Merlin told him, impatient. Arthur launched himself upright, eyes clearing. Merlin looked puzzled. “Have Kanan’s kin come back?” “No!” “Arthur!” Blinking twice, Arthur said, “Oh, well.”

“Why not?” “You’re right,” Arthur agreed. Merlin clawed at his hair. “Merlin up?” Recommendations - Merlin.