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Merlin grimaced at the volume, his ears ringing. He tried to lift a hand to nudge Arthur, to grab his attention, and frowned when he found he didn’t have the strength. Even just moving his fingers felt like lifting the castle.
Maybe it wasn’t a cold.
Or
After a diplomatic trip to another kingdom, Merlin’s health drastically declines. Only, he refuses to believe it anything but a chill.
Series
- Part 8 of Whumptober 2021
- Part 120 of Merthur Short Fics & One-Shots
