The Problem With Beeswax, a merlin fanfic. The Problem With Beeswax Or "Arthur Gets An Albion" It was midsummer in Camelot and Merlin lay in the secluded fields over the hill from the city. He stared contentedly up at the bright blue sky. One or two fluffy clouds hung there, drifting slowly towards the castle. Merlin rolled over and sighed happily as the sun drenched his back and bottom. The weather in Camelot had been like this for the last two weeks. Now he had recovered and had spent the last two weeks taking what for him was almost a holiday. He sat up and dusted himself down. He stood up, picked some blades of grass from his bottom and pulled on his breeches.
He set off at an amble with a wooden pot dangling from one hand. It was just after midday by the time he arrived at the edge of the bee keeping fields and turned off the main path to head between row upon row of crops. Merlin smiled as he shook off the feeling that he was doing the same thing for Arthur by getting a tan. "Hello? " "Ah! "Just wax, Urien," said Merlin. Blinded Chapter 1, a merlin fanfic. Chapter1 Arthur Pendragon walked into the small restaurant. He was meeting his father for lunch, the man had some very good news, he told his son over the phone. Uther was never one to want to share news with his son.
The man's work was his life, his pleasure and nothing else mattered. That's why the handsome blond, Arthur Pendragon was surprised when his father called. The 22-year-old walked up to his father's table near the tall windows that had the entire view of the street. "Father. " The man looked up from a newspaper he was reading. "What is the exciting news, father?
" "I am opening a new company. " Arthur's brows raised. "Yes, I've been thinking, the only way to show who is higher in this town would be to have my name all over the place. Arthur stared down at the table, speechless. "...and so I decided to add you as my business partner. " Arthur blinked, suddenly taken from his thoughts. Uther smiled.
Arthur stood up too and stared down at the raven-haired young man on the floor.
Merlin sick. Merlin magick revealed. Merlin Whump. Hidden Knowledge and Painful Revelations Chapter 1: Torn and then not, a merlin fanfic. Hidden Knowledge and Painful Revelations A Merlin Fanfiction Summary: Merlin and Arthur get captured and Merlin proves exactly how loyal he is. As well as how far he is willing to go to protect the people and kingdom he loves. Will this change Arthur's view of his servant?
Will he realize how lucky he is to have Merlin as his manservant and his friend? Warnings: Violence, torture, creepy dudes, possible bad punctuation. Spoilers: Story begins shortly after the Poisoned Chalice, so anything up to that point is fair game. To say that Prince Arthur Pendragon of Camelot was torn would be a gross understatement. He had thought his ridiculous servant had hated him, at least at first. Maybe if he had only saved his life once, even back then Arthur hadn't really considered him a cruel person, just annoying and rude. Next came the lovely incident with Valiant, yet another person who wanted to kill Arthur.
And how had he thanked him? Merlin had also informed him of the creature in the water. Over the edge Chapter 1: Prologue, a merlin fanfic. Ch1 is now rewrote, thank you my new beta TheJunebut1218. This is AU story but not slash, maybe hint of bromance so you can read that how ever you want. "Merlin, you have to wake up son. You are late already. " Gaius knocked the door to wake up his ward. Half an hour later he just opened the door. "Merlin, heaven's sake, you have to get up now. " The room was dark. "Headache, really bad headache. " "Did you get a drink again last night with Gwaine? " "Gods, no. "Then let me see you. " "Please, don't. Gaius frowned, wrinkling his forehead. "That must be really bad. Merlin turned and buried his face to pillow. "I'll inform Arthur that you are not capable to come today and get you some painkiller. The voice of court physician was little bit too desperate and it woke Merlin's attention.
"Gaius? " "Easy. "Gaius. "Ah, your eyes. "Tricks? "Rightthen, just, lay down.I'll keep everybody out of here if I can. " Merlin didn't answer. Through The White Chapter 1: A Prophecy, a merlin fanfic. Christmas calls for a snow-filled Camelot. Agreed? Agreed. This is a FUTURE! FIC which means Arthur is King of Albion or, High King and Merlin is Court Sorcerer of Camelot/ Albion. There's going to be a serious bromance fest, hugs, whump and angst, be warned. this will be very very angsty.
Oh, and there's no slash. Please enjoy. :) A Prophecy. The land of Albion was buried by a blanket of thick snow. Our story begins in the early morning with a tall and thin young man that was skipping through the snow wearing a wide and- as his King would say- idiotic grin on his face. "Good Heavens, Merlin! " A sudden and quick leather-gloved hand caught him and then tightened its grip around Merlin's skinny shoulder. The exasperated, familiar tone was enough for Merlin's face to break into a sunny smile. "Arthur! "It seems that you found me. " "I was with the druids. " Arthur rolled his eyes and, were he the young prince that Merlin had found years ago, he would've screamed his frustration. Like now. "Emrys. " So it must be Chapter 1: So it must be, a merlin fanfic. It was a cold and beautiful winter day. Arthur narrowed his eyes as the sun's light mirrored off the surface of the ice.
Then he turned to look at Merlin who stood on the rampart, watching at the sky. Arthur noticed how tired he looked. Their latest adversity had taken all of their all strength, but Merlin seemed to be even more exhausted than Arthur. Of course, Merlin refused to rest. He claimed that he was okay, when everybody could see that he wasn't. "Merlin. " "Yes Arthur? " "Are you alright? " "Look at how beautiful the sky is. Arthur though that if there was a strong wind, it would take Merlin up into the sky, seeing how fragile and small he was now. "You have no wings Merlin. " Merlin chuckled, like Arthur said something really funny. "You know, maybe I have. " "Don't be ridiculous. " Merlin turned his eyes to Arthur, but his gaze seemed to be somewhere else.
"Did I ever tell you about when I finally met my father? " Arthur startled. "No, I didn't, you are right. "When was that? " "Years ago.