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“Lady Morgana,” The lord said, his brows furrowing as he took a step back “Pardon me for the assumption, but I was told the king’s ward never left the East tower?” He asked and gestured vaguely around the gardens. Morgana smiled and Merlin smirked from his hiding place as he watched Arthur consider swooping in to save the man, but clearly thinking better of it.
“Ah, of course.” Morgana said “You must be confused. There are two wards of the king. I’m afraid you won’t be able to meet Merlin today.”
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Uther took in Balinor’s child as a baby and claimed him as his ward. Merlin thinks he’s being held hostage, but whatever.
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11 Sep 2025
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"The king sent me to get you," Merlin said, with a tone that implied strongly that he wasn't rolling his eyes where Arthur could see, but just wait until his back was turned. "He said you're to get changed into formal clothes and meet him in the Great Hall, there's a delegation coming from the Summer Court."
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- Part 12 of Astolat Sampler
- Part 11 of Merlin works
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16 Aug 2025
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Be real, continues the traitor fucking brain. You still are his in every fucking way that counts.
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01 May 2025
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Evien Battleblood is a dainty noble son who can't quite live up to his demanding family name, nor the high bar his three older brothers have set for him. Sylas Blackwell is the handsome, rakish war hero who's been hired to mold the boy into a proper man.
As it turns out, neither of them care to do this much. Master Blackwell has many other things he would rather teach young, pretty Evie, instead.
Directly into Evien’s ear is a rumble of laughter that is somehow increasingly bright, dark and cloying in equal measure.
The stranger tsks, though it sounds as if he’s smiling. “Ah, so I see. I have my work cut out for me, don’t I? A subdued little bird. This should prove interesting.”
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- Part 1 of Centrallia
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11 Mar 2025
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“So I’m supposed to end a mafia dispute?”
“Something like that,” he mutters, wondering if he’s making a mistake, revealing it to Porsche so soon. Nothing is set in stone, after all. But he has a gut feeling that the man appreciates honesty and simplicity much more than intrigue and schemes.
“Then why don’t you kill him yourself?” Porsche questions but that is going to stay a secret from him for now. He won’t give Porsche ammunition to get away from the deal. If he says he’s trying to keep it a secret from his father, he could find a way to get in contact with him and fuck things up for Kinn. It may be far-fetched but Kinn’s not taking any chances.
“How about you answer one of my questions?” He asks, cocking his head slightly to the side.
“Oh? You show me yours, I show you mine?” Porsche teases him. The raised corner of his mouth and the twinkling in his eyes makes it clear he’s making allusions to their dicks.
“I know mine is bigger, there’s no need to compare. You would just embarrass yourself,” Kinn tells him with a smirk of his own, helpless against the pull Porsche seems to have on him.
Porsche laughs, clearly surprised at the comment.
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30 Dec 2024