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finding beauty in every bloom…

— MAVIS BARTLETT cat lady and dungeon master by day. IAOS hunter by night, when twilight strikes (x)

the one in the friend group that has everyone’s birth chart memorized. clueless when it comes to her feelings for arion though! mavy baby you got range!

@evertidings

#MAVY BABY! most beloved! sweetheart! a dear!#✨🥺🔮💜🦄👾☂️♒️#c. mavis bartlett #leg.ocs #leg.moodboards #*mbs #if. when twilight strikes #s. the midnight hours #wts #the midnight hours #when twilight strikes #interactive fiction #IM A GRANDMA TO TAKE THIS LONG TO FIGURE OUT HOW TO MAKE MOODBOARDS but now i know how to and love making these so much now ✨🥺🖤#this sweet girl! I’ve been playing wts again this time with her and she’s SO MUCH FUN i adore her!!!! nerd bb!#she’s like aware she likes arion and has had feelings for a while but how to go about that? CLUELESS! girls got range!#absolutely loves her cat! LOVES GANDALF. and i love HIM bb bb boy ✨🥺#shes based huuugely on kate bishop and bc i ADORED her whole vibe! mavy!

「 ❍ 」 — 𝐓𝐀𝐆 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄

make a moodboard based on your pfp

note to self: never get a kidcore pfp ever again👩‍🦯

tagged by: @ahsshilee-me tysm!!

tagging: anybody that'd like to do this!

#tag games #≡;- ꒰ °tag games ꒱#tysm for tagging me <33 #moodboards #my moodboards #*mbs #—! ahsshilee-me

we’ll be a fine line (we’ll be alright)

rated m | 12k | time travel au | written for @scruffypendragon-fest

Summary: Merlin just wanted to go back in time to pull a prank on Arthur. It doesn't go as planned. His plans never do. Now he and King Arthur are back in the past to make sure their present doesn’t get destroyed. Confusing, he knows. He has a headache as well.

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Merlin had magic.

Even though his heart loathed to do it, he snatched his hand away from Merlin’s grip and took a few steps back, jerking as he stumbled into the table. Merlin looked wrecked. He had a subtle sheen to his eyes that Arthur couldn’t ignore, but he tried to anyway.

“Why?” Arthur whispered, cracked and a little broken.

“I was born with it,” Merlin admitted, not unkindly but not without regret. He stepped forward slowly, waiting to see Arthur’s reaction. He didn’t move, not even when Merlin, this odd refined older Merlin that he couldn’t even recognise anymore, grabbed the back on his neck and leaned his forehead against his. Arthur closed his eyes, but nothing helped. Merlin had taken over all his senses. Common one too, it seemed. “Arthur, know that I would never betray you. I use it for you, to protect you. Because I…”

He never finished his sentence, just left it hanging in the air.