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@immortalcharmx
In a land of myth, and a time of magic, the destiny of a great kingdom rests on the shoulders of a young man. His name... Merlin.
Introducing —
Merlin Ambrosius aka Emrys.
The Last Dragon Lord
A descriptive and independent portrayal
Mature Themes ( may contain triggering content )
21+ only, mdni
Crossover and oc friendly
Feel free to dm.
Ships with chem. Muse is panromantic & demisexual.
— penned by Jax/Blaze
{ Blaze - sorry for the delay, will try and get on tomorrow for replies. Feeling a little bit drained but I hope everyone is doing well. Sending good and positive vibes your way. Goodnight everyone. 🫶 }
The Princess and The Warlock
— starter for @tirmorheir
It’s been about a month since he arrived in Camelot and the young warlock surprisingly had the rest of the afternoon off at least when it concerned the Prince. He still had a few things he had do for Gaius in the lower town but he didn’t really mind, he liked talking with the people who lived there and it was far better than cleaning the leach tank, that was for sure.
He had just dropped off medication for Mr. Greenwood’s — an elderly gentleman that always greeted Merlin with a smile and a cup of tea — and was making his way back when he stumbled across a stranger. “ oh I am sorry.”
She had lived in Camelot for ten years now, a long time to be a guest, most supposed that the King had simply taken Elora on as his ward given her circumstances. She was a beautiful young woman, fair skin with rosey cheeks and ocean blue eyes. Her hair so blonde that it was like a starlight of silver, especially when the sun hit it. Elora enjoyed seeing the various parts of Camelot city, it gave her fresh air more than anything and time away from training with Arthur. Also gave her a chance to see Gwen, a close friend of hers and her maid (as well as Morgana's).
It was only then did she stumble upon a young man, though she didn't get knocked to her feet. Elora in that moment felt..strange.. as if something inside of her tingled. A familiarity. She could sense something on him, something different. It took her a moment to come out of her thoughts, "no..the fault is my own" she replied allowing a gentle smile to form across her features. "Oh, hang on, you're Arthur's servant aren't you?" She questioned feeling her smile get bigger. "I hope he isn't being too much of a prat to you? I don't think we have been properly introduced, I am Princess Elora of Tir-Mor" Blue hues looked toward the castle up ahead, "walk with me, I was on my way to see Gaius anyway and given your basket of herbs and draughts, I would say you are going back there yourself?"
She wasn’t the only one, though the young warlock wasn’t entirely sure what his magic was trying to tell him. All he knew was that it seemed to be at least intrigued by the person; who after getting a good look at realized that he actually recognized the young woman. He’d seen her around the castle a few times but has yet to actually have a proper conversation with her. Always too busy doing chores or fighting off potential threats. But he always did plan on starting up a conversation with her at some point. After all, Gwen had spoken highly of the young women, saying nothing but kind words. So that made her pretty alright in Merlin book especially now seeing how kind she was. “ oh no, it’s honestly my fault“ He returned the smile, if only a little sheepishly.
“ That’s me, I am Merlin.” He introduced, before letting out a small chuckle at what she said, “ well he certainly has his moments.” He joked on instinct before pausing for a moment, registering what she had said.
He seemed to miss the part that she was royalty, let alone the kings ward. When Merlin realized that, he could vaguely hear Arthur’s voice in the back of his head going on about status and how he probably shouldn’t be doing something but like the previous time when he was saying something very similar to what he had said when he saw the warlock talk with Morgana, he ignore it. After all, he personally found the whole system to be mad at times. Nobody should have a say on who you decide to be friends with.
Still he didn’t want to accidentally offend the young princess and to be polite, he bowed his head slightly. “ it’s a pleasure to meet you, Princess Elora.” His gaze following hers before starting to walk beside her.
“ oh, yes I am. why do you need to see Gaius?” Though hearing his words back, he realized how rude that could come across. “ sorry, that rude. you don’t need to tell me.”
MERLIN | 2.09 The Lady of the Lake
3.04 — Gwaine
Merlin + Power
MERLIN & ARTHUR PENDRAGON ↳ merlin ✗ 5x02 - arthur’s bane: part 2
{ Jax — will get to more replies in a little bit. }
Arthur finally fell asleep in the early morning hours. Probably near two o'clock because of night terrors. When the castle came to life, he threw the pillow over his head and fell back to sleep. Only for the bumbling manservant of his to come in and wake him back up.
Instead of greeting him, his pillow was throw at the servant with dead accuracy. It landed on his head as he pulled his covers over his head, refusing to stir from his bed.
He muttered something along the lines of him being an idiot and him needing his rest.
He stood there for a moment as the pillow hit him, briefly contemplating his life decisions before pushing those thoughts aside and was once again on the move. Unaware of the terror and little sleep that the blond had to endure that night, Merlin completely ignored the muttering protests coming from underneath the blankets.
Instead going straight to the window, and opening up the curtains to let the sun shine in before making his way to the side of Arthur’s bed. “ come on, up and at em. you can’t be late… erm well later then you are. We have guest’s that will be arriving today. ”
Instantly he grabbed the covers, pulling at them and as he’s done countless times before, he wrestled it away from the sleepy man.
The once and future Clotpole and the legendary Dollophead
— starter for @magikborn
Merlin took a sharp turn, almost running into another servant but avoiding her last moment. “sorry!” He apologized quickly, making a mental note to make up for it later but right now he had to focus on getting to Arthur.
The warlock had unintentionally slept in, something he never usually did, and was now late to wake up his friend and of course it was on a day that was supposed to be important.
Merlin threw open the door to Arthur’s cambers, and quickly made his way in. “ Arthur! Rise and Shine!”
Colin Morgan in The Killing Kind (2023)
carrying the weight of destiny isn’t as tough as carrying all of this
Dragon Blood Au
— In which the tamer also becomes the beast.
Inspired by wolfblood & my own interpretations/ideas.
— As most know, Dragon Lords / Dragon Ladies / Dragon Royals were know to have the ability to tame and speak to Dragons in their native language. But what they didn’t know was that it was slightly more complicated than that. They didn’t just have a soul connection with these creatures but also the ability to transform and share similar abilities/traits that Dragons possess.
- will continue to add to this as time goes on. :)
The Princess and The Warlock
— starter for @tirmorheir
It’s been about a month since he arrived in Camelot and the young warlock surprisingly had the rest of the afternoon off at least when it concerned the Prince. He still had a few things he had do for Gaius in the lower town but he didn’t really mind, he liked talking with the people who lived there and it was far better than cleaning the leach tank, that was for sure.
He had just dropped off medication for Mr. Greenwood’s — an elderly gentleman that always greeted Merlin with a smile and a cup of tea — and was making his way back when he stumbled across a stranger. “ oh I am sorry.”
Soldier, Poet, King
MERLIN | 5.08 The Hollow Queen
besties snooping
