#merlinambrosius

[lionessladyknight-archive]

"See I don’t know. I heard you shouting incoherently the other night. It didn’t sound like words."

[merlinambrosius-archive]

Merlin raised an eyebrow, pursing his lips. “Oh, that- That wasn’t much of anything, believe me. I think I was drunk.” His voice pitched slightly at the last word, and he bit his cheek hoping it wasn’t obvious. 

[lionessladyknight-archive]

"Merlin. Don't waste your breath lying. You're no good at it." Or perhaps as a perpetual liar, Alanna was good at hearing them.

"You don't have to tell me the truth, if its a secret. I get that. Just please don't waste your time lying. You're better then that."

[arynladyofice]

I'll try to work on your starters as soon as I can! Sorry for taking so long ^^"

[theroyalprat--archive]

whispers but i want friends too

[magiciswhoiam-archive]

places a music note here ehehehe

Deeper & Deeper - Cinema Bizarre

I’m fallin’ deeper and deeper Getting sweeter and sweeter You can’t obscure desire ‘cause you learn as it grows It’s so strong It lingers on Forever Deep within, in between Me and myself So high Deeper, Sweeter

[evasivehonesty]

I can't copy paste but it's the crescent moon symbol thing about nightmares //hides

[ the structure of this symbol’s question in particular is confusing to my mind so i’m going about it in the fashion that merlin had the nightmare and loki is the one reacting ok good /petsyourface ]

☾: It’s in the middle of the night and my muse had a nightmare about yours- what does my muse do?

Nightmares are something Loki is familiar with. He had them frequently, cast in the images of Thanos, The Other… sometimes he even bears witness to the faces of his not-quite-but-once-upon-a-time family.

But never has it occurred to him that he might be the source of someone else’s.  He observes the Ambrosius boy with a detached sort of empathy, an unfounded, empty kind of kinship as he tosses and turns.

When his name is whispered in terror filled tones, Loki stills. He wonders at it, considers the fear behind it—the merit it could provide.

And he smiles.