Lost in Avalon

Teresa, 29, Australia. Shows: Merlin and Sherlock Main ships: Merthur, Morgwen and Johnlock

[artbugjuice]

BBC Merlin except they all come back in 2012

[vanyamire]

some quick morgana x gwen studies i did while experimenting with new brushes :]

[princessnamora]

KATIE MCGRATH as MORGANA PENDRAGON Merlin (2008-2012) ☆ Episode 1.08

[retcur]

“I though I wanted us to give magic to the world. Now all I want is my partner king back.”

Come back Arthur

[limbel]

fair to assume no one's having a particularly good time

bodyswap for @morgwenmicrofic

[secondstar-acorn]

how insane must it have felt to be an actor table reading for bbc merlin. alright anthony this week, you are driven mad by memories of the children you killed in your genocide. next week? bald.

[eliounora]

merthur but they were girls together

[keepinginkspots]

The Favour - Alternatively - "I'm Drawing Merthur to feel something again"

[purblepenzart]

I just like having them stare into each other's eyes ♥︎+.*

It's cropped/framed weirdly because I didn't like how the rest of it looked sorryyy!! :/

[klimtsonian]

“And what kind of king would Camelot want?” 🏰⚔️🐉

[eliounora]

the running sands recall the time when love was lord of all

[limbel]

03. queen(s) @merlinktober

[nymanas]

Morgwen my loves!

Available as a PRINT in bio

[themosskid]

“Please stay.” Candlelight flickered in Morgana’s wide eyes, revealing a little broken thing hidden there. “I’m too frightened to sleep.”

Gwen’s hand stilled where it rested on Morgana’s arm.

“Of course.”

A small smile passed across Morgana’s lips. She moved out from under Gwen’s hand, shifting to the other side of the bed.

Gwen’s breath caught in her throat as Morgana turned down the blanket and looked up expectantly.

“Here.” Morgana reached out when it became apparent Gwen wasn’t going to move on her own.

Gwen hesitated.

A servant in bed with her lady? Gwen could get in so much trouble; she could lose her job, or worse.

But how could she turn away when Morgana needed her so badly?

“You’re sure?”

“Please,” Morgana pleaded.

Gwen blew out the candle. In the darkness she climbed into the bed and met Morgana’s searching hands.

The bed was softer than Gwen had ever imagined. She took a moment to appreciate the feeling of being under the blankets that she had only ever felt with callused hands while doing laundry.

Morgana pulled Gwen closer with a hand on her waist. Resting her head on Gwen’s chest, Morgana melted into her.

“Thank you.” Morgana’s breath fluttered across Gwen’s collarbone.

Terrified that any sudden movement would scare Morgana off and shatter this moment, Gwen slowly raised a hand to brush through Morgana’s hair. She prayed Morgana would finally get a restful sleep.

“Anything for you.”

[renif]

but I pray, when it's done, when it's through I'll have something left for you

[doriiww]

after a nightmare (wip)

[coffeeandjuice]

shout out to Merthur which is #38 on the list of Tumblr’s top 100 ships of 2025 after like over 10 years since the show ended