Carol_diangelo
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“Era sobre mim? Quando você disse que se apaixonou por um melhor amigo… Você estava falando sobre mim?
Ou: Três vezes em que Finn e Noah se beijam antes de reconhecer que se amam em voz alta
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Bookmarked by Carol_diangelo
02 Jan 2026
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of nimble fingers and oiled hands by TheCourtSorcerer for Sorceressofdragons
Fandoms: Merlin (TV)
31 Dec 2021
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He turned his head back to the pillows and pressed his face into them once more. He nearly leapt out of his skin when Merlin’s hands touched his back again, before quickly composing himself with deep breaths and tightly shut eyes.
It felt magnificent, now. The new position let Merlin press harder, firmer, and massage deeper into the knots in his back. Arthur found himself biting his tongue when he hit one particular spot in his lower back, but even then, it wasn’t enough to cover the muffled, low moan of relief that spilled from his lips.
Merlin froze.
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Arthur gets a massage from Merlin, but things escalate quickly.
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- Part 134 of Merthur Short Fics & One-Shots
Bookmarked by Carol_diangelo
13 Dec 2025
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“We should try it,” he suggested.
Merlin nearly choked, his eyes wide as he tilted his head back to look up at Arthur. “What?”
A light flush rose to Arthur's cheeks, and he shrugged.
“Why not? Make a bet out of it. If you can fuck me without waking me up, you win,” he offered, heart racing despite his blasé tone. “If you fuck me awake, then I win.”
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When Arthur finds a scene from an erotic novel Merlin is editing less-than-believable and Merlin voices his disagreement, he makes it his mission to discover whether he or Merlin is right about the matter.
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- Part 39 of Merlin In The Modern Era
- Part 135 of Merthur Short Fics & One-Shots
Bookmarked by Carol_diangelo
13 Dec 2025
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"Are you dying? Am I dying?" Merlin looks genuinely alarmed, eyes darting back and forth between the feast laid out on Arthur's dining table, to Arthur himself. Beside him, his fingers fidget, as though he's already trying to conjure up a spell to heal whatever ailment must surely have befallen Arthur to incline him towards such generosity. "Is Gwen dying? Morgana? Gaius? Lancelot or Gwaine or -?"
Arthur rolls his eyes. "No one is dying, Merlin," he says, before Merlin can hyperventilate his way through every person they have ever met. "I just thought I would do something nice for you, for a change."
"Oh." Merlin looks down at the table again. His brow creases. Then, prompting Arthur to once again wonder how on Earth he could have fallen so deeply in love with such an idiot, Merlin asks; "Why?"
Bookmarked by Carol_diangelo
13 Dec 2025