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"It’s not up to you, your Highness,” she said softly, holding Arthur’s gaze like her hand wasn’t between her legs as they spoke. “Not tonight.”
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Arthur has never liked boys, but she's always liked Merlin. She just never knew how to ask for what she wanted.
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Ghosts have always haunted Arthur Pendragon, even before she was trained in the art of war.
As her father raved and raged about the evils of magic, she saw the ghosts of those her father killed in the corners of her eyes. She held her tongue in those situations, obviously, because anyone with the clairvoyant ability to see the dead was also magical, and she didn’t believe she was spared from her father’s fury. Despite being his only heir since her mother died, Arthur knew she wasn’t immune.
Speaking of her mother…
Or: How the first few episodes of Merlin would have gone had Arthur actually had a mother figure to look up to, albeit a dead one
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- Part 1 of lesbian!merthur
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Arthur looks at her across the room, and smiles, a warm tender smile like sunshine. And she comes across the room, lamplight gleaming off her skin, and stops when she is within arm's reach of Merlin.
She stretches out her hand, and her voice is gentle when she says, 'Come here?'
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“What are you doing here?” Artura asks, all sleep-rumpled and pillow-creased and so, so incredibly soft under her.
And the thing is, Merlyn suddenly can’t remember the answer to that question.
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Merlyn is in Princess Artura's chambers in the middle of the night, again.