Based off this prompt: Person A can't sleep and Person B can't bear to see them not smiling, and somehow comforts them. Or: Merlin has been overworked and Arthur finally notices - there's nothing a hug can't fix.

"Merlin!" he roared. "If you can't get that puny little dog of yours to shut up I'll wring its pathetic little neck and have it served as shish kebab, do you hear me?"

Time and Space, two things no magic user should ever mess with. Not that any had the power to do so… Right? "He probably got LOST, the prat. If he wont come to me, then I'll go to him." Siiigh why doesn't he ever do as he's told...?

This is a sequel to In Memory of a Fallen Fan. Takes place in Lancelot Du Lac.

A sorcerer has cast a love spell on Arthur. It is very inconvenient. Merlin tries in secret to remove it but can't, and everyone is unhappy. Or is something else going on? Slightly silly merthur. Some angst. Lots of misunderstanding. And of course romance. Let me know what you think! -And thanks for 10000 views, I've only just seen how many! -Sef

One shot. "Morgana looked at her daughter then back at her husband. The latter was supporting a sheepish look on his face. As if looking at her like that would make her change her mind about killing him with her bare hands." A modern Mergana AU.

Eavesdroppers get more than they bargain...

Arthur is intrigued by the boy who lives opposite him. AU, modern day, etcetera. T/W for abuse. Discontinued, sorry. See my profile for why.

Sequel to Sometimes you have to do what's right

It is Leon's first jousting tournament and his nervous musings are interrupted by a vision in sky-blue-and-lace. [pre-Canon. Leon and Morgana.]

A hunting trip in the cold takes a surprising turn. 'Merlin came from a small village, and was used to huddling up for warmth when the weather took a turn for the worse. So when Arthur, Merlin, and Leon laid down he treated it just like he would have back in Ealdor.'

When eternal love burns strong in Camelot, they were bound to get burnt. AU

Merlin's not the one wearing the outfit this time.

Arthur is a pretty miserable 16 year old, who's living mostly on the street. His parents had given him up when he was just a baby and his guardian makes him do things to earn a bit of money. Her death comes sudden and he doesn't know where to go too. Will he be forever alone and in the downhill spiral he's finding himself in, or will he manage to turn his life around? (COMPLETE)

Love is abandoning what you want, and she understands this fully now. Nimueh remembers being girls together through independent school, when Ygraine's hair had been loosened ringlets and gleamed mimosa in the sunlight. She remembers holding hands, feeling warm and pleased. Remembers Ygraine's fingernails chipped with sparkly, galaxy-blue polish. /Modern AU. Standalone.

Merlin always dreamed of being in a band, now he has a chance to make that dream come true. Or will it turn into a nightmare? Singer!Merlin

"I want a kiss," Arthur sighed finally, voice stern and stubborn and flat, a request and yet a demand all the same as he broke the silence that had been hanging over them for God only knew how long.

A terrible fate renders Merlin isolated from the world around him. His only hope in reconnecting with anyone is through Arthur's determination. However, the king's faith in Merlin wavers, making him reluctant to aid in his recovery.

Mordred is destined to kill Arthur and Merlin is determined to stop him. But what if Merlin was the one in danger? Merlin/Mordred and Arthur/Gwen with hints of Merlin/Arthur.

Set after Merlin episode 4x02, character death. In the Rising Sun the innkeeper listens as Gwaine and Merlin tell the tale of the most noble knight of them all, Lancelot...

Unexpected musings on a harvesting venture.

Merlin finds himself stranded and alone, surrounded by mystery.

Old now & blind, Gaius describes colours.

Who could beard the lion in his den?

"I am so sorry Morgan." He spoke softly, his voice cracking on her name as he tried to keep the tears at bay. The two of them, so powerful but so broken. Trying to rebuild a relationship that was poisoned against them from the start. Two lovers damned by fate.