Mergana AU : He sees her face on the cover of a magazine that he can’t recall its name. He’s stunned at first. Heart throbbing painfully inside his chest, as he stares at her face. He thought that he’d forgotten what she looked like. But he recognized her instantly. He goes straight to her. It’s easy to get access to her office. What’s not easy was facing her. His heart skips a beat when she comes into her office. She doesn’t look surprised to see him. Him on the other hand can’t find the words to say anything.
Imagine your OTP in a assassin au: Person A is really professional and a cold killer with no emotion at all. Person B is an idiot who writes “I love you” with the blood of their enemies for A and sings “Whatcha say” everytime they shoot someone.
Arthur as the newest addition to the force, fiercely protective of DI Merlin Emrys - who is more than capable of taking care of himself.
I couldn’t get the idea out of my head so I had to draw it haha… I imagined Merlin as this super smart, sort of troubled officer who got the job really young and Arthur as freshly graduated, young and eager and totally smitten with Merlin!
*tears up* I never thought I will have to say this, love. I never thought it would come the day that you will chose something over me and that I would doubt your feelings for me! Where was the time when you swore that you'd make me happy and give me everythi-
GODDAMN IT. FINE. Take the last slice, fucking hell. *shoves the last pizza slice to A*
Morgana is always doing weird shit with portals. Out pops Xena. She then dares this Xena from Amphipolis to pull Excalibur out. She does.
…Queen Elizabeth is amused.
Morgana just looks at Queen E like “told ya”.
Aummary: Arthur Pendragon has always been taught that Slytherins were evil. Growing up as the perfect Gryffindor, he has had no reason to discount that belief. Until he meets Merlin and everything changes. Arthur/Merlin. PG
Summary: Arthur is the Gryffindor son of pureblood Uther Pendragon. Emrys is a muggleborn Slytherin without a first name. Naturally, they despise each other. PG, gen (warning: hasn’t updated since 2014 rip me)
Summary: What if two strangers showed up at Hogwarts in Harry fifth year. And what about the strange end to the Triwizards Tournament, could they have something to do with it? Are they even brothers and why do they sound like they’ve been in lots of life and death situations? Merlin/Arthur, Harry/Ginny, Hermione/Ron, Seamus/Dean, PG (I haven’t actually read all of this one, but it’s PG so far)
Summary: Miserable at his inability to perform a Patronus Charm, Merlin sneaks out to the Forbidden Forest to practice. But when a rogue Dementor attacks, he hasn’t a single happy memory to ward it away. Luckily Arthur isn’t far off… G/PG, Arthur/Merlin
Well, he is, technically. He did set Dean on fire. With his mind.
But really, that was a tiny accident and shouldn’t have him on a train to the middle of nowhere, while his mum and sister have been Obliviated and left with the remains of Dean’s gang. Eggsy should be there, helping his family get out of that damn house.
But no, he’s fifteen, four years late to start, and on his way to Hogwarts as his alternative to prison time.
Which, very unfair that he would have gone to prison for lighting Dean on fire when Dean had never even faced the consequences of beating his mum.
Other than the consequence of being burnt to death when he hit Eggsy too. That was too quick a death for what he’d been doing to the Unwins since Lee’s death.
“Unwin?” a smooth voice interrupted his thoughts. Eggsy looks over his shoulder, head still leaned up against the train windows, to see a boy (slightly older than him maybe?) staring down at him with a piece of parchment in his hand. “Are you Gary Unwin?”
“Eggsy,” Eggsy corrects, straightening up to size up the newcomer. “What’s it to you?”
The boy (tall, dark hair, dark eyes, fucking fit, so hot) blinks before rubbing his temples and sighing. “Eggsy then. My name is Harry Hart, I’m Head Boy this year. I’ve been tasked to get you sorted out and tested for your time here at Hogwarts.”
“We need to see what classes to put you in,” Harry explains, “as you would normally be a fifth year, but this will be your first year at Hogwarts.”
“Ya gonna have to put me with the first years,” Eggsy yawns, checking out of the conversation even though Harry was fucking fit. “I don’t know shit about nothing.”
Harry is silent for a moment before sitting across from Eggsy in the otherwise empty compartment. “You’re a Muggleborn then?”
“Don’t even know what that means bruv.”
“Your parents don’t have magic,” Harry clarifies. Eggsy shrugs.
“Don’t know about my dad, he’s been dead forever. Mum definitely doesn’t though.”
“Muggleborn or half-blood,” Harry notes, scribbling the words onto the parchment he’d been carrying. “Do you know anything about Hogwarts?”
“I read a few things,” Eggsy says nonchalantly. “Know I don’t wanna be stuck in Slytherin.”
“I’m a Slytherin,” Harry says. Eggsy smirks as he turns to him.