Merlin a développer une paranoïa du sommeil ! Il ne peut presque plus dormir et la fatigue s'accumule de plus en plus. Il n'y a qu'un endroit ou il peut dormir en paix. Les eau du lac d'Avalon, dans les bras de sa dame chérie. Mais un jour Arthur le suit… Classer T par sécurité pour la grossièreté de Gauvain certainement . Pas une révélation fic! Merlin/Freya!

Arthur and Merlin are captured on a hunting trip and taken to a kingdom where nobles are despised.

Merlin still alive in 2010 and running a museum that was once Camelot castle . but what if Arthur suddenly came back and is meeting fimilar faces . if you hate Merthur don't read might change the rating later

If 2 World Wars weren't enough to bring Arthur back what could have possibly made him come back now? If you ask Morgana she'd try her best to rationalize something. If you ask Merlin, he'd rather scream. Also why is Mordred here? Cross Posted with A O 3 user name Apex Calibre : D ART COVER CREDIT: Natascha Horn on Pinterest give her a check out

…several of the guards who followed them as they entered the gates just moments ago. In their arms was the body of a man he loved as a brother, and Gaius as a son. They would now be reunited but not without heart break.

On their quest to find the last Dragonlord and save Camelot from a dragon attack, Arthur notices that there's something on Merlin's mind. He's determined to coax it out of him. Or, S2 E13 goes a little differently. A Secret Santa gift for @sunburstsivan on Twitter.

Merlin is a very affectionate friend, and the Knights of the Round Table live for it. They make a bet to see who can earn the ultimate affection: A cheek kiss from Merlin. (Eventual Merthur) (Rated T for mentions of alcohol and canon-level stalking/just in case.)

Arthur meant to reach out to him, check him for injuries, but halted in his tracks when, for the first time, he noticed that it was a small girl that was cradled in Merlin's arms. "Merlin, who is this?" Merlin's grip around the child tightened, as though he feared she'd be taken from him. "She's mine," he said hoarsely. "Her name is Aithusa."

Desperate, Merlin seeks to heal his king, his friend! Arthur Pendragon lays dying at the shores of Avalon and nothing will stop him from reaching his goals! Follow king and warlock into Camelot's Golden Age.

When Merlyn walked into the city of Camelot, she did not know her future would be occupied by a flying lizard or a royal prat, but destiny is a funny thing isn’t it

At long last, it's time to end the Purge across all of Albion, but not everyone is thrilled by the thought of magic's return. Book V of The Albion Cycle.

Mistakingly falling into a fantasy series should be everyone's dream? right? Sadly, that isn't the reality for Taryan who took a drunken dip to find herself in the story of Merlin, with unfair odds stacked against her. One of which including Merlin, who finds her entire existence suspicious. (Merlin Rewrite) (In Taryan's universe, Merlin BBC is a book series)

Merlin always knew destiny had something against him, some sort of grudge maybe, for always trying to thwart it or stop it in its tracks. He just didn't know, didn't think, to be careful of destiny retaliating at him. He was too busy watching out for Arthur he forgot that he was always in just as much danger, if not more. Well... he wouldn't forget anymore if he got out of this.

The usual tale of someone dying then waking up in one of their favourite TV shows with, what I hope, is a twist. Published on Ao3 and Wattpad

In the midst of capturing a magical creature, Merlin is transported to a world where Camelot is home to thousands of magic-users. Merlin plans to get back to his own reality. To do that, however, he must get inside the castle. The only way in is to pass the Apprentice Exam and be an apprentice to a magic-user inside Camelot court. Should be easy...right? Full summary inside.

filled with angst, fluff, and a lil gore. this is my merthur week 2022.

And one time they realized he isn't all powerful. Magic reveal, everybody lives AU, and Freylin!

Arthur Pendragon, son of a U.S. Senator and posh boarding school kid, can count the good Christmases he has had on a single hand. And somehow, every single one of them involves that arrogant idiot of a boy with black hair and blue eyes. Merthur Christmas fluff, because they deserve a break.

In the land of Camelot, Prince Merlin has a deadly secret. Merlin, the son of a magic-hating king, has magic itself. For Merlin, there's only one reason for it: to protect his family. But Merlin, his brother Arthur, and his foster sister Morgana face many challenges, ranging from assassins to goblins. Can Merlin keep his secret? Or most importantly, protect the ones he loves?

Arthur Pendragon is dead, and Merlin is sick of listening to the advice of the Great Dragon. (Season 5 fix-it fic!)

Someone has a horrid sweet tooth and keeps stealing sweets from the kitchens for weeks leading up to the Yule Feast. Arthur decides to rope Merlin into helping him investigate. Written for Winterknights fest!

Estelle's life in Camelot was quiet and peaceful, to say the least. Alternating between working with Gaius and training with Arthur, she never really was part of an adventure. So when young man turns up, bringing mischief with him, she's instantly drawn to him. And not to mention, he's got a pair of the most beautiful, blue eyes. Merlin/OC - Rated T for safety

Morgana was sure it was her destiny to bring about Camelot's downfall, that is until she sees something that was not meant to be seen. Screw destiny, she is going to form her own. And it'll come with her very own dragonlord wrapped around her little finger. set S3E1

Merlin has the flu. Arthur notices it and sends him back to his chambers to rest, but an important event forces Merlin to heal himself to be able to attend the event by Arthur's side. The healing didn't go quite right though... Something is suddenly wrong with Merlin's magic. Read on as chaos ensues. Will be updated regularly

It's a beautiful morning in Camelot. The sun is shining high in the sky, bathing the forest in brilliant gold as its light breaks through the canopy. There's a chill in the air and a light breeze that promises the coming of winter. Everything seems right with the world. Well, mostly, at least.