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piecesofrapture:

I wish for long lingering glances
Fairytale romances every single day
And you look at me and say
I’m your best friend every day
But I wish for something, wish for something more
Oh, I love you like a friend but let’s not pretend
How I wish for something, wish for something more



embraceyourpastyirishboy: Bradley, is this true?

embraceyourpastyirishboy:

Bradley, is this true?



iamsleeping:

“Well, come on, sweetheart,” he says without warmth.

It was not so long ago that Arthur had murmured the endearment into Merlin’s ear, filthy or amused or tender, but it hangs mocking and hollow between them now, and Merlin quickly shuts his eyes. He leans forward jerkily, and when their mouths meet, Arthur’s lips are dry and unmoving, curled carefully in to minimize contact. Merlin pulls off after only a few seconds, feeling clumsy and raw, distantly aware of the half-hearted cheers around them and Lance’s laughter.

As he turns away from Arthur, he is struck with a memory of Christmas two years ago. Morgana had been the one to dupe them that time, and Merlin had stood with his hands on his hips and protested loudly about being on display for heteronormative enjoyment until Arthur had rolled his eyes and grabbed him by the waist, dipping him backwards like a damsel and kissing him thoroughly. And later that night, both of them a little drunk and everyone else in another room, Arthur had pulled him back under the mistletoe. Had held him by the hips and kissed him, slow and adoring, along the length of his neck.



warp69: theloveofcamelot: I’m at work so i really shouldn’t be on tumblr but COLIN MORGAN HAS A BEARD. YOU’RE ARGUMENT IS INVALID. holy shit why

warp69:

theloveofcamelot:

I’m at work so i really shouldn’t be on tumblr but COLIN MORGAN HAS A BEARD. YOU’RE ARGUMENT IS INVALID.

holy shit why



Arthur is strangely fond of the boy.



You’re certainly not. - 2x13

You’re certainly not. - 2x13



miyuli: “Stay.”

miyuli:

“Stay.”





iamsleeping:

There is a house built out of stone
Wooden floors, walls and window sills
Tables and chairs worn by all of the dust
This is a place where I don’t feel alone
This is a place where I feel at home

requested by: anonymous.





“Oh, God, I do love you,” he said, helplessly, looking at Arthur’s tousled hair and his flushed cheeks. “I really really do.”

Arthur’s face lit up. “You ass,” he said, like the words were a kiss, and Merlin smiled back at him.

“So – not still in love with Lady Viva, then?” he asked, feeling himself dimpling.

Arthur blinked, and shook his head, fisting his hand in the fabric of Merlin’s shirt and drawing him closer. And, God, yes, this was just what Merlin wanted, more than anything else, and it was what Arthur wanted too! Arthur had finally given in and stopped trying to be the man he thought he had to be for his father, and for the good of Great Britain, whatever that was supposed to be; had stopped trying to live the acceptable lie that was expected of him. Arthur wanted Merlin, and he was going to let himself be selfish, for once, and to hell with the great responsibility that came with great power, and all that stupid, self-sacrificing crap about duty and nobility that Arthur believed in with all his stupid, honourable heart.

That Arthur believed in. With all his heart.

“That’s good,” Merlin said, feeling his throat closing up. “Just checking.” And then his eyes went suddenly molten, and he whispered a word against Arthur’s skin, and Arthur’s face went slack with sleep, and he slumped bonelessly into Merlin’s arms. Merlin let himself have a moment just to hold Arthur tightly, squeezing him as if just by doing that he could make everything else stop mattering, and make this much-vaunted ‘true love’ actually count for something in the real world. He whispered another word, and with that he sponged the memory of the past five minutes out of Arthur’s mind.



iamsleeping:

ourspacesongs:

pendragonemrys:

I bet that Lancelot and Merlin sit around comforting each other about the fact that the two people they are in love with are having a fling with each other.

THIS

OH GOD STUDENT PRINCE FLASHBACK OH NO








tags: #bella why #w h y

wakingthegoldenwood:

“No, Merlin, I can’t let you do this.”

“And I can’t let you die.”

“Merlin… you were my new dream.”

“And you were mine.”

go away