Kink Me! #19
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A whole patrol is found dead near Camelot, with only one message: 'Bring us Emrys'.
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So I think I'm going to say, screw it, put off my on- and offline duties, and also have a go at it, if no one objects :P. Hopefully longing2fly is still planning on filling this, too, though, as I've never actually written a Merlin fic (even though I've nearly drowned in the amount of fic inhaled since my introduction into this lovely fandom), so I'm not sure how good mine would be (;
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Warnings for spoilers for up to 2.09-ish (as far as I can tell -- I may decide to include more later, but even if I do it'll only be up to the series 2 finale, most likely), for being embarrassingly platonic so far as the boys just refuse to cooperate (it's a kinkmeme for a reason, damnit), and for blatant abuse of italics, hyphens, and parentheses (it's a curse, really -- I can't help it).
I'll stop rambling now but first, a huuuge thank you to the anon who requested this prompt -- it's amazing, and it's turning out to be a blast to work with.
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their sound shall reach the stars
The seas shall rise up in the ( ... )
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He was not disappointed when the flush strewn across Merlin’s face seemed to only redouble. “Well,” he spluttered, carelessly leaning against Arthur’s bedpost (and really, only Merlin could manage to lean impertinently). “I scrubbed the floors,” he then crowed, clutching to a seeming lifeline, “so I’d thank you to stay indoors as long as possible, if you please --”
“And if I don’t?” Arthur couldn’t help grumbling. Something was inherently wrong (and yet it happened all too often) about Merlin telling him what he should and shouldn’t do.
“-- as it takes ages to scrub them, and I’d really like to put off doing it again for as long as ( ... )
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Merlin promptly burst into laughter. “His face,” he blustered, and even through his embarrassment Arthur could see the amusement.
That didn’t stop him from gathering his face into the most intimidating scowl he could muster. (Merlin’s absurd giggles didn’t abate; obviously either it needed work or Merlin needed to be instilled with the proper reverence for his prince. Or both.) He gave it up as a lost job and just shook his head. “This,” he said, sweeping a hand to encompass the disaster that was the feather-covered chambers, “better be cleaned up when I get back.”
And when Merlin’s “yes, sire” sounded far too amused for his own good, Arthur felt utterly justified in muttering, “Honestly, worst manservant ever,” under his breath and giving Merlin a shove to the shoulder as he left. If Merlin claimed later that he was smiling as he did it, well, that was a lie.
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