She believed in Emerys, she just didn't believe he could be right. Scarred by her past, she channeled all her anger into focus, in hopes that one day she'd be able to achieve closure, in what form she yet did not know. Destined to be alone, until he came and took her world by storm. Can hope and love be found when all thought lost?

Merlin and his eyes met again. "Sorcerer." Merlin's were filled with nothing but fear. Arthur's first instinct was to kill the sorcerer. Magic reveal. Immortal!Merlin. Prat!Arthur.

While hunting in the woods, Arthur, Merlin, and the knights of Camelot stumble upon a unicorn. Arthur fires his crossbow, not counting on Merlin jumping in the way.

Sometimes one decision can change EVERYTHING. If Uther could see the consequences of his decisions towards Gwen and Arthur would he change his ways? Arthur/Gwen

Et si Merlin avait une deuxième chance ? Et s'il pouvait retourner en arrière, quand Arthur était encore en vie et que rien n'était encore joué ? Que devrait-il faire de Morgane ? Se débarrasser de la sorcière … ou lui tendre la main ? Et s'il venait de commettre la pire erreur de sa vie ? Et si son choix venait de signer la fin de Camelot ?

"My Queen… do you mean…. to make the blond prince heir?" "Of course I do-!" The Queen scoffed. "-The other one will be dead." OR: What if Merlin and Arthur were brothers? And what if Uther wasn't the evil one in the family?

Generations after Arthur's death in Camlann, Albion is fully united & embroiled in deep conflict with the savage Scots to the north. A new king proclaims himself Once and Future, moving the capital to his own holdings in the west, using violence, magic, and foreign armies to force subjugation & continue his endless war. Strangely however, Merlin is nowhere to be found...

"Fetch the mattress from my quarters and bring it up here," Arthur commanded. And what was Merlin supposed to do when Arthur gave the order? This is a fic about how Merlin actually did manage to carry the mattress all the way from Arthur's chambers to Gwen's house on his own. And since they're both tired, Arthur allows him to share it to sleep. - set in 2x02; pre-slash (Merthur)

Hunith discovers young Merlin is using magic again. She's at her wits end.

My first fanfiction ever, so please be kind! This is a reveal fic where I've skipped over all of the boring set-up and have jumped right into the action. Set sometime post S4-ish, but before S5, only canon characterizations. This fic explores the "two sides of the coin" thing by mixing in a little of the lore I've made for my personal fantasy-epic about soul-magic and relationships

A poem about Merlin waiting.

In which Leon and his squire discover something dangerous and unsettling and embark on a reluctant minor crime spree.

Merlin, to his horror, discovers that maybe he and Arthur act like a married couple after all.

When Merlin is tortured to the point of no return, it’s up to Arthur to repair his friend. And he WILL be okay, be cause he has too, Arthur ordered it.

S'il y a bien une chose auquel on ne doit jamais jouer, c'est avec la mort. [Concours Discord]

When destiny was averted long ago, the powers that were to be given to Morgana Pendragon instead went to her half-brother. Years later, Merlin arrives in Camelot to a very different Prince Arthur. Destinies are woven and broken as the two face foes both unknown and close to home, including Arthur's father himself. Will Albion ever come to pass? Magic!Arthur story

Arthur Pendragon the Duke of Bradford has no desire to wed at all. But his diabolical mother kidnaps him and takes him to a place renowned for well-bred ladies and insists he chooses a bride from the ladies in residence. But Arthur decides to teach her a lesson that will end the marriage debate forever. He chooses the serving girl.

This is the story of how a young girl- the king's ward, secret sorceress and Morgana's sister- slots into the story of Merlin and helped to change their fates.

Merlin hopes that Arthur will return soon, she isn't sure how long she'll last. (One-Shot, Fem Merlin)

They were tired. Tired of the unfair justice system, the systematic prejudice and the unjustified murders that happened on a daily basis to "rid the world of evil". To stand by and wait for change was out of question. Not while the price was countless innocent lives.

Once upon an afternoon, Merlin was tired. Arthur was supposed to be busy on the other side of the castle. Merlin didn't feel like doing all of his chores. So, he decided to use his magic and just took a nap in a chair... Arthur was supposed to be away for quite some time, but, of course, things don't always go as planned. Slightly crack!fic. Magic Reveal. No slash. One-shot.

A short story on one version of Arthur returning, and Merlin being there with his friend. From the beginning to the end.

"Merlin!" a voice rang out into the distance. "Merlin!" it repeated again, the distressed tone only increasing each time. OR Merlin falls off a cliff and Arthur learns that it's not the first time this has happened. So, Merlin tells Arthur a tale from when he was a boy.

Many characters in Camelot keep secrets. Take a look inside the mind of one of them.

After a bad fight where hurtful things were said on both end, Merlin and Arthur go to bed both angry, but that anger soon turns to fear when they dream of each others death.