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Colin & Bradley Week 2017
Day Two: Favorite Colin/Bradley photo(s) (candids, official promos, etc.)
An absolutely glorious day in the fandom! Colin & Bradley with a fan in Cardiff, July, 2012. :))
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Colin & Bradley Week 2017
Day Two: Favorite Colin/Bradley photo(s) (candids, official promos, etc.)
An absolutely glorious day in the fandom! Colin & Bradley with a fan in Cardiff, July, 2012. :))
BROLIN IN THEIR FLAT
ANT submitted:
"I'm not cleaning that up," Bradley says, still a bit out of breath.
"You massive prat."
"Prat? Really? You sure you aren't actually Merlin?"
"Well, you've certainly soaked up a bit of Arthur..."
"Soaked up?"
"Oi, shut up! This is the second time you've made me come in an hour, be thankful I'm that coherent."
"That I did," Colin could hear him smirking as Bradley's hands find themselves around his slim waist, creeping up across his belly. "And I am."
"And your hands are all over me again," Colin laughs. He feels Bradley's breath on his neck and tilts his head slightly, the shivers from Bradley's satisfied groan vibrating all over his body. "I really need to clean this mess up. Seriously, did you have to catch me in the kitchen?"
Bradley just groans again and keeps sucking on the tender flesh. One of his hands moves upwards and his fingers brush across a nipple. Colin makes a small noise.
"You quite like it, don't you?" Bradley murmurs. He moves his hand over Colin's chest, caressing, pinching lightly. "I was wondering if you'd come from that only."
"Please," Colin whines because his cheeks are already burning but it's too soon and he can't do it again and he really needs to clean up but your fingers--
"Maybe later," Bradley whispers and retreats, his lips pecking his boyfriend's neck one last time. Colin sighs and turns around, locking those lips with his own.
"You're gonna be the death of me," he groans between kisses.
"You're the one to talk," Bradley huffs in response and wraps his arms around Colin,
by pixiepuff (colourmecrunchy)
pairing: bradley/colin warnings/spoilers/rating: R summary: During the last year of Merlin filming, the boys live together for convenience sake. When it's all said and done Colin moves out, and Bradley tries to cope with his world crashing down all around him.
Yes, Bradley thought he'd be used to it by the time the idea of shared living space emerged. His heart gave an unexpected lurch when his mouth moved of its own accord - Why don't you stay at mine? - and Bradley knew he had to have this. Afterwards, all will be over anyway, so no one or nothing could take this away from him. He'd have it, this dysfunctional dependency, making him sick with want and elation and the knowledge that he was only kidding himself, but he still enjoyed the laughter even if the joke was on him.
It was all there, plain for him to see, so wonderfully simple in its complexity. There was never going to be anyone else.
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manip no.1 by sevend7
manip no.2 by fairiesandmilkshakes (author herself) for this line in the fic 'I quite love you. And by quite I mean...'
why does this even have it's own tag hahahahahahaha
I wonder if Colin and Bradley are in their flat and they're about to watch Merlin and regdvdserfgvcx.
Awww, I bet brolin will be watching the premier IN THEIR FLAT. <3
crying a lot you guys can't do this to me
Hello Stephanie! It's Bradley again. I just wanted to confirm that, yes, Colin and I are indeed sharing a flat. Have a nice day! ;)
YOU GUYS YOU CAN'T KEEP SENDING ME BRADLEY MESSAGES ON ANON BECAUSE I CAN'T BRING MYSELF TO COMPLETELY BELIEVE THEY'RE NOT REAL