Book One of "The Road to Camlann" - Morgana believes that Merlin knows who Emrys is and she is determined to get this information from him no matter how unwilling he is. She corners him in the forest and then something awful happens. Later that day, Merlin's body is returned to Camelot ... Takes place post season 4.

Merlin and Morgana oneshot

Oh if you only knew what it was. Just a secret identity. The sins that would be the death of you. For the hatred you stirred became a shadow, jarring the ever light of the heart, that we barely left behind. In the tunnels where we left you.

It's an unspoken rule that a best friend's sibling and vice versa is off limits. However rules are made to be broken.

"There was something in the Merlin's smile that puzzled Arthur." MERTHUR. DRABBLE.

"Okay So I have to give the order. Merlin. To the cupboard! " MERTHUR/ARGWEN. HUMOR/ANGST. DRABBLE.

"I the Lord shone. But if you do not decide to put them every 5 seconds and stepping in mud, perhaps they continued clean. " MERTHUR. DRABBLE. HUMOR.

Uther threatens to cut Arthur out unless he pulls his weight in the family business...

Magic is legal and, just as it seemed that a time of peace was to settle in Camelot, Arthur receives a mysterious summons that he cannot refuse. Leaving Camelot in the care of his queen and his knights, he and Merlin leave, facing foes old and new.

Merlin managed to at least look behind to find out two deeply unsettling things: One: it was Gwaine that had save him, cared for him, and was now holding him close. Two: they were both stark naked.

Much could be learned about an enemy even while healing them, and so, Morgana took his clothes off and sunk him into a bathtub.

Even after they win, Morgana haunts his mind.

The smile Merlin gave him when he introduced himself was so big, so honest, that he didn't seem to be keeping any secrets (and keep a secret he must have if he was using magic so near Camelot).

It's always paved with good intentions.

Merlin could remember it well, and his body would still react to the memories mixed with the sounds coming from the bedroom. (Arthur-Gwen, Merlin-Gwen, S4 spoilers).

A young orphaned Arthur has found a close friend in Merlin, the son of the powerful god of magic, and a family that has adopted him as their own. But as Arthur grows up in the world of the gods and goddesses, the reality of the claiming cannot be ignored. When the unimaginable happens, Arthur's world comes crashing down around him.

post S3. Twice, Lancelot had left. This time he wasn't going anywhere.

Gaius tends to Merlin as he recovers from a concussion. Complete fluff, serves as a sort of deleted scene for 'Patient Zero' but stands alone well enough.

In a moment of desperation, Gaius enlightens Arthur to the depth of Merlin's devotion- how much he has suffered for his king and friend, and how he was pushed to his limit. Fatherly and brotherly love, post season four sometime. Enjoy! Please read and review!

When Morgause was aged eleven, her mother informed her that she must leave to the High Priestesses, so as to escape Uther's grasp. However, just before she leaves, Morgause must say goodbye to the baby in the bassinet.

'Please don't,' Arthur whispered, 'don't die, please, I love you'. Arthur never knew how much he loved Merlin until his best friend was at deaths door...if only Merlin knew how he was loved. Rated M for character death.

"One day you will learn, Arthur. One day you will understand…just how much they've done for you." In which, after Merlin goes back to divert Agravaine in the tunnels, Arthur remembers, and turns back too. SLASH, MERTHUR, LANGUAGE

—Gwaine…—. Susurró, agarrándolo por los hombros, forzándolo a mirarlo.

You are not wrong, who deem that my days have been a dream; yet if hope has flown away in a night, or in a day, in a vision, or in none, is it therefore the less gone? Arthur's dreams seem to be connected to strange happenings in the waking world. Is it all in his head, or are dark forces at work?

(modern AU, reincarnation fic, free form, tw: suicide) Months later. At a bar. Yet again. Another shot. And three more. Pretty boy walks in. Blonde hair. Blue eyes. Heart melting grin. Flip a coin. Heads, you talk to him. Tails, you go home and put a bullet in your brain. Heads.