Triquetra2007
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“Dear Santa, all I want for Christmas is for my daddy to have someone to love and take care of him when I’m gone…
”Seven-year-old Izzy Pendragon is running out of time. Her devoted father, Arthur, is running out of hope. It's one week til Christmas, he just buried his father, and his daughter is slowly slipping away...she's dying of cancer.
Then Merlin Ambrose—a lonely toymaker with magic in his fingertips and heartbreak in his eyes—enters their lives. And with one perfect doll and an impossible miracle, he changes everything.
Sometimes the greatest gifts are the ones we never dared ask for.
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Morgana ties Arthur's life to Merlin's, thinking that it'll be much easier to kill a helpless servant than the King of Camelot.
Aka, Morgana unwittingly binds Arthur's life to the most powerful sorcerer to walk the earth.
Aka, not only can they physically not leave each other's sides, but also anything Merlin feels, so does Arthur--and vice versa.
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28 Oct 2025
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"Have we met?” Arthur insisted, shaking his head. “You seem – familiar.”
Last time, Merlin had not thought about those words, but this time they hit him hard. Arthur may not know it, hadn’t known it then, but he’d recognised Merlin. Not because he was familiar by a meeting of chance, but because their souls were intertwined by fate. And yet, it ate away at Merlin that if things were easier, if things were better, Arthur would have simply remembered.
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- Part 99 of Merlin's magic
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20 May 2025
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“I’m not dealing with this today,” Merlin said. “If you would like to take a pass at the throne, please come back when I’ve had a decent night’s sleep.”
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13 May 2025
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"Yeah," Merlin started, "no thanks."
The entire court froze.
"I'm... sorry?" The Wicked Villain of the Week™ was flabbergasted from where she sat on the throne.
"You had better be." Merlin scowled. "Come back in four days."
The sorceress stared blankly at him. The members of the court were looking at him like he'd grown a third head. The knights were watching in slack-jawed dumbfoundment. Gwaine looked like he was about to jump in even though he had no idea what Merlin was saying. Lancelot most definitely regretted waking up this morning, and Leon was just tired.
"I don't think you understand what's going on here," the sorceress began when she regained her composure.
"No, I don't think you understand that we have already met this week's quota for magical shit hitting the fan. As I said, come back next week. Or, you know, never, but that's always 'too much to ask'."
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13 May 2025