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    “Perhaps we are doing her a favor then,” he says, pausing to chew the inside of his cheek before adding in a measured, careful voice. “I wouldn’t want to live without my love, either.”

    Arthur whips around in the saddle to stare at him, eyes hard and dark, like the storm clouds building on the distant horizon. “What love? You haven’t got a love,” he snaps, like he’s the sole keeper of all Merlin’s secrets.

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    30 May 2026

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    I will want to return to this

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    Arthur was tipped back against the wall, his mouth open for breath and staring at the small arrow-slit window over Merlin's head, trying to work out how it could possibly be that good with Merlin, of all people.

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    23 May 2026

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    how could I have missed that one all this time it's infuriatingly perfect and funny and warm (and sexy)

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    Arthur exiled Merlin years ago when he found out about Merlin's magic.
    But then he calls him. One day, out of the blue, Arthur calls on him.
    Now, what's he to do, except answer?

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    15 May 2026

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    “Merlin!” he calls out, and nearly falls over himself to take the three remaining steps to his manservant. He breathes hard, putting a hand on the raw, red material of Merlin’s tunic. There is something under there.

    A head peeks out, and blue eyes stare at him.

    “Who are you?” a child demands, with Merlin’s familiar eyes and a mop of dark hair falling over his forehead, and two ears sticking out from his face. “How d’you know my name? Are you a knight?”

    “Oh, no,” Arthur says, in what he thinks is a very apt assessment of the situation.

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    24 Apr 2026

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    I couldn't stop and I didn't want it to ever end. The characterisation ??? The dialogues ??? It fixed my heart, as I gasped "oh this is so horrible, this is so beautiful".

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    “Please, no,” Merlin begged. His ankle burned like a torch set against his bones, a hot poker in his marrow, like the pyre licking from his feet up to his heart. Instead, he dragged his lower body across the ground, scrabbling with his bare hands, crawling. “Please, Arthur, I didn’t do it to hurt you. I couldn’t tell you—I’m scared. Please, don’t! I never meant, oh goddess, I never meant to—”

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    23 Apr 2026