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Morgana may not have what she wants, as much as she thinks she will. And I fear Uther's long-reaching power, still. Easier if he just severs all ties to his son, but after the humiliation he has suffered in front of his backers and supporters, I don't think he'll be able to let this go - not any time soon, anyway.
Can't WAIT for the next update - Merlin & Arthur's reunion, and the conversations and emotions that will spill out in each other's comfort. Such a powerful story you are sharing, Author. Thank you for it, and for this amazing update.
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This story is wonderful, Author.
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Wonderful update, anon ♥
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i love this story!!!!!
thanks for writing.
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Uther can have Morgana. They deserve one another.
Arthur can have Merlin. They deserve one another, too.
Unfortunately, I can't see Uther just walking away. He's a powerful, vengeful man who thinks he's been publicly humiliated. I hope one or more of those interested onlookers were filming Arthur and Uther and the confrontation online. Uther deserves that and worse.
It's fantastic, Anon.
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'Arthur?' Merlin's voice is almost inaudible against the background din of voices and loud, loud music.
'Merlin?' says Arthur. 'Is that you? Where are you?' He has to shout to be heard, and can already feel the sinking, regretful lurch of his stomach as he wonders if he's interrupted something, and if Merlin resents the unexpected intrusion. 'Listen, you sound busy,' he says, though he feeds the machine more change anyway. 'We don't have to talk now if you have other stuff on.'
'Arthur, don't you bloody dare. Stay where you are,' says Merlin, and the line goes silent. A few heart-stopping seconds later, Arthur hears a door slam and the background noise fades away. 'I am notbusy,' Merlin continues. 'Has something happened? You never call me ( ... )
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It's a longer journey to Merlin's flat than to the airport, and they lean companionably against each other on the tube, and then the train, that gets them there. They lean against each other easily, talking in low voices even when no one else is near enough to listen. Arthur supposes that's down to him, behaviour ingrained from years of fear over the assumptions people might make about him. It's different now, but even with Merlin sitting beside him and no reason not to reach over and take his hand, he finds his natural reticence is an instinct that's hard to override ( ... )
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It's not like he hasn't seen Merlin dozing before, but this time, without the familiar constraints of time or fear, he's free to watch him for as long as he likes. He takes in the rise and fall of his chest and, for a second, he can't quite remember how they even got their clothes off, let alone found their way under the covers. A moment later, he grins when he remembers how, as they stumbled down the hallway to his room, Merlin insisted they needed something to eat first. He remembers too, that when they finally did get to Merlin's room, how they were both cramming toast into their mouths as fast as they could, and that after that, his hands started shaking from sheer exhaustion as he attempted to get his clothes off. He stifles a laugh at the memory of Merlin who had done no better, despite the absolutely filthy promises he'd been making while they waited for their toast in the kitchen, and had nearly caused himself an injury as he attempted to get out of his jeans ( ... )
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