I hope you like them

I have been enamored with @lao-paperman‘s comics and I decided to treat them with a fic.

I hope you all like this.

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Merlin wakes to the sun rising over the walls of the castle, just like he does every day.  Sliding out of bed, he tries his hardest not to wake Arthur. Aithusa wakes up on Merlin’s way to the door and yawns. Merlin smiles and watches the baby dragon stretch and curl back up next to Arthur’s head.

Merlin dresses quickly, sneaks out of the room and heads down to the kitchen, closing the door very quietly on his way. After all it was still a secret their relationship. Luckily for him there was no one awake at this time apart from him and the servants and the servants know to keep their mouths shut or face the wrath from Arthur.

On his way down to the kitchen he smiles at the servants he passes. A soft sweet smile that is returned by all of them. They all know that Merlin is the go to guy if you need help so they like to stay on his good side. He knew he was getting closer to the kitchens as the wonderful smell of food was wafting down the hallway. Turning one more corner he made it.

The sound of bustling kitchen staff was the first thing he heard when he went to open the door. Then the next thing that hit was the heat. It was always really warm in the kitchens but nothing could ever really prepare Merlin for this.

“Here for the prince’s breakfast?” A large woman smiled holding up a tray with a plate of sausages and bacon with a side a bread.

Merlin took the tray.

“You know me so well Etta. You always seem to know when I am coming down. Like a sixth sense or something.”

“Or you are always here at 6:15am on the dot.”

“Well that too. Thanks Etta this looks delicious.”

“Mind you don’t get caught picking at his breakfast again.”

Merlin laughed. “I will be careful.” He sent her a wink and then left.

More people were awake now, Merlin greeted them as he passed.

Finally after talking Gwaine out of eating Arthur’s bacon, he was back.

He opened the door with a flash of his golden eyes and shut it behind him.

“Arthur, wake up I have your breakfast ready and you will want to get up before Aithusa gets at your sausages.” Merlin sets the tray down on the table and walks up to the left side of the bed. Maybe a softer approach was better “Good morning Arthur.” He groans and rolls onto his stomach. “Come on sire I was serious about Aithusa, the little bugger is eying your food.” Merlin touches Arthur’s arm. He was hotter than normal. “Are you okay?” He touches his forehead. Arthur was really hot. This was not good. “Wait here I will go get Gaius.”

“Where else am I going to go.” Arthur mumbled into his pillow.

“Arse.” Merlin ran out the room.

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Gaius was walking too slow for Merlin’s liking. He was getting close to throwing him over his shoulder and running back to Arthur but that would bring attention to them. Finally they made it to the prince’s chambers.

Gaius knew about Aithusa so wasn’t bothered when he walked in seeing the baby dragon battling with a sausage.

“Merlin tells me you are not well Arthur.”

“Merlin says a lot of things, it depends on what you really pay attention to.”

“Actually, Gaius I think his majesty is perfectly fine. You don’t need to be here.” Merlin smirks at Arthur who gives him the finger.

“Honestly I don’t know what you see in each other when you fight so much.” Gaius helps sit Arthur up so he can properly check him over.

“He means it in a nice way.” Arthur winks at Merlin who blushes slightly.

“So, Gaius will he live or do I have to put him down.”

“He breathing is rattling of what I heard but bed rest is needed. He needs to stay warm and Merlin do look after him.”

“I can do that.”

Gaius looks at the dragon then back to Merlin.

“Also make sure a certain someone behaves.”

Merlin salutes as Gaius leaves. He turns back to Arthur.

“I’m going to get you a tunic. Can’t have you shirtless when you need to be staying warm.”

“Poor you not getting chance to see my rippling muscles.”

Merlin laughs.

“Oh yes poor me. However will I cope.” He throws the shirt at Arthur’s head, who sticks his tongue out at Merlin and puts it on.

“Do you really think just a tunic will keep me warm?”

“Urm. You can have my neck scarf.” Merlin unties said item and brings it over to Arthur. Who is now laid back down. He wraps it around his neck and checks his temperature with the back of his hand. “Hmmm you are still really hot but Gaius wants you to be warm. I think a cold cloth with help balance you out temperature wise.”

“Whatever you say nurse Merlin.”

“That is doctor Merlin to you.” He walks away from Arthur to find a cloth. He finds one and dips it in the water jug, rigs it out and walks back to the bedside. “Hold still.” Merlin places the damp cloth on his forehead and steps back.

“Merlin I’m sick.”

“I know you are sire.”

“No. I mean I need you. Cuddle with me?”

“I wouldn’t have taken you for a cuddler.”

“Shut up and cuddle me.”

“Yes sire.”

Merlin walks around to the right side of the bed, his side, and climbs up on top of the covers and snuggled close. Aithusa seeing this and thinking it is bed time flies over and curls up in the juncture between Arthur’s shoulder and neck. Arthur settles down for a nap with his two favourite boys.

Arthur doesn’t know how long he has been asleep for before a knock sounded on his chambers door.

“Arthur? My boy.” It was Uther. “Umm, Gaius informed me you’re not feeling well. He said get some rest. Well I hope you feel better soon. He also said you should keep yourself warm.”

“He is sire!” Merlin, still with his eyes closed, says.

“Ah Merlin, That is good to hear. Take good care of him.”

“I will.” Merlin replies still half in sleep.

“Actually I am feeling much better now.” Arthur thought to himself but with a sleepy dragon and boyfriend he didn’t have the heart to say anything.

Sometimes sick days can be the best days of your life. Especially when you have someone who loves you.

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I hope this is what you wanted. 

I am so done with this. *throws the pastel monster down*

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Katsuki & Ochako | Brave Heroes | Requested by anon  o(〃^▽^〃)o  

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cardcaptor sakura openings (requested by @tachibana–chan)

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Hey @happycloude-91!! I made a silly little thing based off of that Spy AU you created. I drew it as a way of saying thanks for your support and lovely messages, so I hope you like it!! ^^

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So! I digitalised these little sexuality dragons! I couldn’t figure out how to make the backgrounds transparent sadly, so they have white backgrounds, but enjoy them anyway! If there are any other flags I should add, just request them and I’ll work on them when I get the chance!

So, I have a Pan/Ace/Aro one which I made for Bee, Aro, Ace, Bi, Lesbian, Pan, Gay, Genderfluid and Trans! I know there are many more flags to add, but this took a lot of time, so enjoy it anyway!

Ravenclaw Headcanon

Ravenclaws are very happy that their dormitory is in a tower. Most of the windows can be climbed out of and they pull themselves onto the roof. They don’t do it like the Gryffindors do, for bravery, but for solitude. There is an unspoken rule that if a Ravenclaw sees another Ravenclaw on the roof, they don’t talk. On the roof or afterwards. It’s a safe space. Sometimes it’s where Ravenclaws be the teenagers they are and smoke, while sometimes it’s a peaceful place to just read. If a Ravenclaw is sitting on the roof crying, any other Ravenclaw, friend or not, will go and sit on the roof with them until they calm down. And another unspoken rule is that if someone sat on the roof and cried more than twice in a week, they have to talk to someone about it, a friend, a professor, or Madam Pomfrey. This is what once led a third year Ravenclaw to march a first year Gryffindor, who had somehow made his way on the roof of Ravenclaw Tower, to Professor McGonagall. He thought he was in trouble, but became very confused when he was simply asked how he felt.

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“our audience is this big anonymous mass on the internet, so meeting each individual person and hearing their story and actually being able to connect with the people that have given us everything, i think, is really important.”

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a short guide to Justin Oluransi

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The webcomic Check, Please! and all its art was created by Ngozi Ukazu.