While on patrol, Lancelot is bitten by a crazed man with red eyes and sharp canines. He's worried about a contagion, but the truth behind the fever might end up being much more sinister.

Arthur needs Merlin more than he'd like to admit.

"The people were curious about him. But he knew the truth would not suffice. No one would believe him if he told them who he truly was. Sometimes he couldn't believe it, it had been so long ago." Post season 5. One-shot.

A sudden gust of anxiety throws Merlin off his rhythm.

He wakes with a gasp, a thin sheen of sweat on his forehead and tears dimming his vision despite the sun streaming through the windows. The dream is a recurring one, but one he has not suffered through for a long time. - A ficlet.

Nimueh is patient, and cunning. She strikes a deal with Emrys rather than risk becoming his enemy, all the while plotting the downfall of Camelot and the Pendragons.

To Gwen, it's more than a job. To Morgana, she's more than a maid.

Once again, Merlin risks his life for the king's son.

After all these years Merlin knows its time to tell arthur the truth, about everything. Set in the last episode of merlin.

Merlin's missing-again. Morgana is in her endless pursuit of finding out who Emrys is and will stop at nothing to uncover his identity. Truths are revealed, as well as some scars and tales to go with them. Merlin is running out of time; will Arthur be able to save him in time? Just a warning, there is Torture. No Slash!

Merlin has turned himself into a cat. Arthur would really love it if Merlin would just stop being an adorable little shit and let him be mad in peace. Because of course... his idiot has now been stuck as a cat for days and Arthur's getting frustrated. He would rather...umm... cuddle in bed with his warlock rather than with a furball, thank you very much.

Merlin tries a shortcut on his chores. Things (somewhat predictably) go awry.

At midnight, Emrys emerges to swear fidelity to the new King of Camelot.

2020 was coming to an end at last. Merlin had lived through a lot during his 1500 years alive, yet this was proving to be the worst year yet. The strong weather around the UK was in no way unusual, yet adding it on to the 2020 meant that it could be anything. Could the year be salvaged with only days left to go?

A teeny tiny oneshot poem where Merlin pays tribute to his best friend of all! Inspired by "The Neckerchief", a oneshot by Gingeraffealene.

Set in His Father's Son, Merlin's thoughts when he sees Arthur murder King Carleon are far from happy. Sometimes Merlin wonders if Arthur is indeed the Once and Future King, and this is one of those doubtful moments.

"Why do you keep saving me?" Arthur's voice was tired. He had so many people trying to kill him, that he sometimes wondered what went wrong.

While passing a mysterious lake, Arthur and the Knights are drawn in by an allure they can't describe. Only Merlin and Lancelot are immune to it, but while trying to protect their friends from an unknown threat, Lancelot might end up the prey for what lurks beneath.

This is it! This is the thing that… that breaks the British nation!

"Accept the things to which fate binds you, and love the people with whom fate brings you together, but do so with all your heart." —Marcus Aurelius, Meditations

I swear I will come back to you. One-shot

Merlin never gets Christmas cards, but when one shows up on his kitchen counter, he has to open it up. Or how gifts come with strings and Santa Claus isn't always a great guy and dealing with an Arthur reborn isn't what Merlin thought it would be.

"So you're allowed to risk life and limb for me, in ever-increasing displays of stupidity and disregard for personal safety, and I can't even stand up to my father for you?" Arthur pays the price for standing up for his servant. Set vaguely season one, not tied to any specific incident.

Merlin never takes his tunic off./ "Are you- Are you serious?" "Yes," Merlin said with no hesitation. He even pushed off his wall and made towards the door. "I'll go to him now, shall I?" Arthur thrust out an arm to stop him in his tracks. The room was so small he did not have to go far. "You would let my father see you bare chested before me?" /Arthur finds out why.

When Merlin revealed his magic to Arthur he always pictured… well… not revealing his magic to Arthur. He always wanted to! And if he did, he was sure it would be an accident. And so it was. An accident. Caught with his pants down. Literally. OR Merlin masturbates using magic and Arthur catches him