[submissivelywritten]

Fandom: 9-1-1

Title: Threshold

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Buck/Eddie

Summary: Eddie gets quite the surprise when his cousin drags him to guest night at a bondage club. Buck apparently enjoys getting whipped and in true Buck fashion isn’t the greatest at knowing his limits. Eddie wants to help his friend, he just doesn’t know how, but he’s certainly willing to learn.

[mxpvtrx]

Two Sides of the Same Coin

Merlin fanart

[that-nerd-who-writes-fanfiction]

Arthur: *surviving because of pure dumb luck*

Merlin: *is pure dumb luck*

[submissivelywritten]

Title: Spoils

Rating: explicit 

Warnings: mentions of rape of background characters, abuse, violence, 

Summary: After Arthur claims Emrys as spoils of war he must protect him from the savagery that is Camelot since his father’s death. Featuring soft, protective Arthur, sassy Merlin, and evil Agravaine. 

Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/54090355

A man who cannot make use of his spoils deserves no spoils at all. A blind man deserves no beauty. A deaf man no music. An illiterate is wasted in a library.

Arthur’s never taken spoils of his own. He can no longer say he’s saving his claim for Emrys with Emrys at his feet. They’re linked by prophecy and war, and Arthur is obligated by the expectations of being king. 

[onceandfuturelesbian]

gwaine: arthur what’s the worst drunk text you’ve ever sent?

arthur: i’ve never sent a drunk text.

merlin: you drunk text me all the time! last night you asked if i wanted my dick sucked !!!

arthur: yeah i wasn’t drunk.

merlin:

[submissivelywritten]

Anyone wanna be an alpha/beta reader?

I’m working on a new merthur fic (rated E) and want a bit of feedback/help. Interested?

Overview: Expected length 25k/current length written 13k, Canon Era AU. Arthur’s waging a war on magic, hunting for Emrys to avenge his father’s death. Merlin surrenders himself to be Arthur’s captive, though it is well known that Camelot is dark, and knights/nobles abuse their captives. Dark Camelot. Soft Arthur. Sassy Merlin. Happily ever after. (Trigger warnings for sexual assault not between merthur, a culture of sexual assault, brief mention of suicidal thoughts, and consensual sexual content.)

What I’m looking for…someone to read through for characterization, pacing in the budding relationship, awkward sentences, and places where you as the reader want more details/information.

I prefer Google docs, and you can either shoot me a message or make comments on the doc. I’m not so much interested in spelling/grammar as I am your thoughts and unanswered questions about the world building/story.

Shoot me a message if you’re interested, and keep an eye out for a new fic soon!

[merrilinie]

Love the idea of Arthur and Merlin’s relationship just being known in Ealdor as a couple because whenever they are near the border and need a place to stay, they just go there. They just see the two being close and protecting each other and go ‘oh cool the prince and the weird kid who talks to trees are in love, good for them’.

Like every other person in the kingdom might have suspicions but to Ealdor it’s just… true.

At least, Hunith calls him her son in law

[godihatechoosingusernames]

I cannot believe Merlin spent 10 years at Arthur's side with no plan on how not to be discovered other than "gotta make him question his sexuality so he doesn't notice The Magic"

And I mostly cannot believe that it worked

[gavamont]

Not my white ass locked in the duke’s dungeon again because I fucked his favorite jester 😩

I didn’t know he was so territorial over the silly little guy 🙄

[gwainesbarbrawl]

Things Gwaine would say to the dungeon keepers :

[reggieslocket]

i think merlin should have been wrapped in blankets more often, you know? for the plot

[crystaiskiess]

so glad this is how the show ended and not in pain or death amiright

[hablaconella]

does anyone have any fic recs similar to closure for the rich and famous?

some tropes featured:

closeted arthur

angst

jealous arthur/merlin

arthur groveling for forgiveness and merlin not giving it easy

some sort of cheating/miscommunication/betrayal from arthur

preferably at least 5k words long. it’s one of my fav fics ever. any suggestions are appreciated im desperate and have read so many fics i’ve scraped through the bottom of the barrel and i’m digging through cement at this point.

[submissivelywritten]

This describes Arthur in my fic You’ll Find the Real Thing Instead, but it isn’t solely Merthur focused and is a bit more of a romantic ensemble fic… but Arthur’s a bit of a closeted jerk face who nearly marries Gwen before realizing he’s gay and massively in love with Merlin who he hurt when they were in Uni.

[shire-ivy]

Do you think Merlin still walk past that lake once in a while, waiting. Do you think he is here, somewhere, around this earth with us. Waiting for when Albion's need is greatness.

[franzis-frantic-thoughts]

"My side." "You're bleeding." "That's alright, I thought I was dying."

And he is. He knows he is. And Merlin knows he is.

But Arthur fell on the battlefield, alone, surrounded by the dead. And he woke in a forest, by a fire, with Merlin finally back by his side.

"Where have you been?" "Doesn't matter now."

Do you think Arthur woke up, having expected never to do so again, just to find Merlin back by his side, and feeling save?

He's always trusted Merlin, always relied on him, and Merlin's always come through for him.

Do you think, that in that one minute before Merlin admitted to having magic, Arthur was sure he was going to live, because how would Merlin - his Merlin, his clumsy, mouthy, bratty, adored and valued and trusted Merlin - ever allow for anything else?

And then Merlin admitted to having Magic and Arthur's eyes widen and he looks around for his sword and he orders Merlin to leave him. And all that trust, all that certainty, is just gone.

[ink-through-her-veins]

Arthur agonizes over what to give Merlin for Christmas, and eventually just spends a ridiculous amount of coin on a bunch of small gifts and doesn’t stop giving Merlin things until he’s happy with the size of the smile on Merlin’s face.

[tired-biscuit]

(bangs fist on table) i want him sweaty, whimpering, overstimulated, moaning, sniffling, twitching, squirming, whining, gasping, bucking his hips, drooling, begging (swipes papers onto the floor)

NOW

[submissivelywritten]

“It’s a broken arm, Morgana. I’m fine,” Gwaine says, voice sharp, and irritated.

She moves to stand. “Right.”

His eyes open. His uninjured hand darts out to grab her wrist. She sits back down beside him, her hip against his thigh. He lays his head on her shoulder, sighing heavily, his eyelids dropping once more. She can’t help herself. He looks so fragile. She leans over, and softly kisses his temple, running a hand through his hair stroking it back from his face.

“I’m glad you’re all right.”

He exhales softly, tangling his fingers into hers. She presses her face in the top of his head, breathing in the smell of sweat and cooking oil. She kisses his hair, squeezes his fingers as though she can make the stuttering of her heart stop if she can remind it that Gwaine’s all right.

“What happened?” she asks again.

“You’re just going to laugh,” he mumbles sleepily.

“And you’d deprive me of that?”

He huffs out a resigned laugh, and admits, “I tripped over a dog.”

She smiles into his hair, closing her eyes as she struggles valiantly to hold in her laughter for as long as she can. She breaks after a few seconds. A giggle makes its way past her bitten lip. 

“See!” he grumbles. 

“You’re such an idiot,” she murmurs fondly, still chuckling under her breath.

“You’d have wanted to pet it too,” he pouts.

Read more Morgana/Gwaine fluff and hurt/comfort (and Merthur angst) in chapter 7 of You’ll Find the Real Thing Instead. (Rated E)