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Important Announcement!
It is with a heavy heart that I say I am done writing on Tumblr.
I gave it a lot of thought, and I realized that it would be best for me to stop writing. I just don't have the time, and all the stories I have written over the years have just drained my creativity. I can't go on writing asks anymore, which is why (I am sorry to those who sent me some) I am clearing out my inventory. If I return to write, it will be my own ideas. But again, motivation has been gone for a while.
I am not getting rid of my accounts. I want people to appreciate all the ideas and stories my precious followers have helped me create. Speaking of that, I never wanted to ghost you guys because I am super stoked that you read and liked what I wrote, which is why I type up this announcement with a heavy heart.
Furthermore, I am moving my favorite and most popular works from some of my fandoms to my Archiveofourown (The_Ginger_Masquerader45) account. And that is where I might continue to write my own stories for my fandoms, which I might copy over to Tumblr.
Until then, I thank you all for being wonderful! And I hope you live your lives to the fullest!
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Announcement!
I know it's been a while guys, but I hope everyone is doing well. This may be a mistake on my part XD, since I still have some stories to write for another fandom, but I'm turning asks on again! I'm still busy, but I don't want to push this off anymore.
Have a good day/night!
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Announcement!
Hello everyone! I hope you are all having a fantastic summer!
I am here to say that my summer is extremely busy with work, so I will be turning ASKS OFF in order to keep my drafts from getting too full. I will continue to work when I have time on any asks that I currently have.
Thank you all for being understanding!
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Announcement
Hey guys, I’m sorry to say this, but I need to take a break for a while.
I recently got some hate on a post and I’m not taking it very well. The will to write has been taken from me for a bit, so I need to step away and evaluate things.
I promise I will resume when I feel able. I haven’t forgot about all my lovely followers who are kind enough to keep me writing. But this time, I just need to take some steps away. I know I make mistakes, I just don’t get why people need to be so cruel about it. When I answer like an adult, why can’t they give me the same respect? I explained things, even if it’s wrong, so why do I need to get hurt about it?
Sorry about all that.
I thank you for your patience. Know I appreciate each and every one of you.💖
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Happy Easter Everyone!🐰
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hihihi! i found your blog like 2 days ago and i absolutely love your writing!! do you think you could write Gwaine with an S/O who loooves having their forehead touched? its a rlly wejrd thing that i like. no pressure tho! <<<33
Thank you for the kind words!! And no worries! Hope you enjoy!💖
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Gwaine with an S/O Who Loves Having Their Forehead Touched Headcanons
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-Gwaine isn't one to inquire on why you like to have your forehead touched, but rather just complies. You like the feeling, then who is he to judge. To Gwaine, touch is touch. Everyone has a favorite spot.
-His is when you run your hands through his hair.
-Gwaine discovered your favorite spot when he moved to, charmingly, brush some hair out of your eyes. His fingers brushed your forehead, causing you to melt. He has abused his power since then.
-Since you like your forehead touched, Gwaine goes for it every time he can. Forehead kisses, the gentle brush of his hand, and so forth. He loves the smile you give him.
-Also, he notices how much it comforts you.
-When you guys are going to bed, he will have you in his arms. Gwaine will have an arm around your shoulder that reaches up to gently stroke your forehead in a calming manner. Helps get you to sleep.
-If anyone else knows this about you, Gwaine gets on the defensive. This knowledge is for him to know and him alone. How dare anyone else think they can touch your forehead.
-One last thing, he also loves to rest his own forehead against yours. It's a simple loving gesture that allows him to gaze at your beauty while also giving in to your favorite spot to be touched. A very heartwarming connection.
-And as thanks, you will always move to run your hands through his hair.
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THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR DOING MY REQUEST!!! (I requested the Druid and Merlin.) If you can’t tell, I adore Merlin. I’m requesting another! (I’m sorry if I’m an inconvenience.) How about #228 “I’ll hurt whoever did this to you.”& #247 “I told you I was going to be waiting for you.” Let your magical imagination run wild. (If you want to ignore another Merlin/Druid request it’s fine by me. I just thank you for doing mine!😅) Keep at the magical work!🥰
Not at all! I'm so glad you liked it!💖 I hope you really enjoy this one and for giving me some creative freedom!💖😂
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An Accidental Ambush
A little impatient, you rush to Camelot to see Merlin. However, while doing so, you run into a dangerous creature.
#228 "I'll hurt whoever did this to you."
#247 “I told you I was going to be waiting for you.”
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You were a Druid who lived in hiding with your fellow Druids out in hiding. Camelot's rules about magic were so strict that even your friends, who were as peaceful as could be, would be persecuted if they were found.
Your faith in Merlin trying to change the king's mind was low.
You've known the sorcerer for a while now, being that you guys are in similar situations of hiding. Merlin's always had a soft spot for the Druids, so how could he not like you. The two of you had been meeting up for a while now, having mutual pining for one another. But, as expected, this meeting had to be well executed and at the dead of night.
Neither of you could be seen, less it meant your deaths.
However, the details were so precise that Merlin had the exact time and location planned out perfectly. You would meet him there and no further. But you were impatient and growing more so the more you thought of waiting. You knew it could be dangerous, but you had to bend the rules a little to satisfy yourself.
Hopefully Merlin would understand when you showed up at his door.
You set out from your camp at sunset, making way through the dark forest with only the moon to guide you. Being a Druid, a friend of nature, you carried no weapon. Only a small field knife for practical purposes. You were solely focused on your quest to get to Camelot under the cover of night.
Unaware of the predator on your steps.
Everything happened so fast. One minute you were steady on your feet, weaving under branch and climbing over roots, and the next minute you were flat on your stomach with a piercing pain and heavy weight on your back.
You were never quicker than when it came to whipping out your tiny knife and whipping it at your assailant.
A sharp hissing whine sounded when you made contact with something. It lifted its foot, allowing you to roll out of the way and get on your feet despite the burning pain on your back. Your eyes made out the shape of something big, something with teeth, and something with the intent to kill you. You squinted at the beast, trying to identify it.
It was a bipedal reptilian with strong muscular legs that were armed with claws. Its two smaller arms seemed easily maneuverable and were also armed with claws. The beast had a wide and long rostrum filled with teeth, its canines longer than the rest. A snake-like tongue flicked out now and again as its amber eyes locked on you, pupils slitted beyond belief. You knew what it was now, seeing the neat hair-like quills that decorated the back of its head to the tip of its tail.
A male basilisk was hunting you, the bright red veins against his neck a dead giveaway. The red pulsing veins showing that he was also in season.
You whipped your knife at him a few times, but the basilisk just hissed at you, calling your bluff and advancing slightly. Suddenly, you felt a warm substance dripping down your back. Reaching behind you, you brushed your fingers against your skin and looked to see the dark red stains of blood. The basilisk sniffed the air, his tongue darting out, catching your sent. Your hesitation was his advantage, and he raised his head as a show of dominance as he snarled, leaping at you.
Faster than you could react, his jaws dug into your forearm. Blood immediately began to seep out as his razor-sharp teeth tore through flesh and hit bone. You wanted to scream but lacked the capacity to do so. The pain was too great. You did what you shouldn't have done, and that was rip your arm out of his mouth, tearing flesh away with it.
The basilisk was in a feeding frenzy, and you were too wounded to face such a predator at the peak of his power. He hissed at you, baring his teeth, signaling your end. You felt tears prick the corners of your eyes.
Then a resounding set of screeches echoed through the woods.
The male basilisk was immediately distracted by the call of a pack of nearby females. His need to mate greater than his need to feed was your salvation. As the basilisk sped off into the darkness, forgetting about you, you got up and made your way towards Camelot still, clinging onto your wounded arm as it dripped blood.
What were you going to say to Merlin?
Disoriented, you somehow managed to reach where he said he stayed without getting caught. With hope, you knocked quietly. And to your relief, it was the sorcerer who answered the door.
"Y/N? What are you doing here? This isn't when we said we'd see each other." Merlin whispered, clearly in shock from seeing you now.
"I had to see you." You said, masking the pain you held.
"I told you I was going to be waiting for you.” Merlin replied, placing a hand on your shoulder: "You didn't need to risk anything for this."
You nodded, swaying a bit as the pain was finally getting to you. Merlin took note of your sweaty, pale skin along with your shuddering frame. He may be a fool sometimes, but it didn't take him long to notice your wound.
Panic rushed through him.
"What happened?" He asked in absolute shock, grabbing your arm to better inspect the wound. Anger than coursed through his veins as he thought of you getting hurt.
"There-"
"I'll hurt whoever did this to you." His voice was so dark that you were stunned into silence. You've never heard Merlin sound so angry towards something. And to be honest, his worry to protect you made your heart flutter a bit. However, he had no person to be angry at.
"It was a basilisk, Merlin. It was just acting on instinct." You explained, even though fear coursed through your veins at the image. People acted on malice, animals relied on instinct. You couldn't help but defend the beast.
"A basilisk! Their mouths are thriving with disease! We need to get this treated right away!" Merlin whisper-shouted at you, his grip on your wrist tightening a bit in worry.
"But, it's dangerous if I stay..." You tried to tell him, already feeling a bit foolish for not waiting like he said.
"The wound could get infected. This could get more fatal than you think." Merlin explained before tugging you inside. He was quiet as he collected the necessary materials, you sitting at the table.
"Plus, you are here now. Let's not waste this time together." Merlin said with a bit of a smile. You nodded, sharing his enthusiasm as you allowed him to work on your arm.
But before that, his eyes flashed gold. And just like that, your pain was gone.
"Thank you." You said, face flustered a bit as he began to dab and apply herbs to your bite. He gave you that little Merlin grin.
"Anything for you." Merlin leaned over slightly to give you a kiss on the cheek. You blushed more, and words weren't really shared after that. However, they weren't necessary. The silence with him was comforting enough.
After you were healed enough, Merlin brought you home. In fact, he offered to meet you there from now on. It was safer for you, but you were worried about him. But Merlin brushed off your concern. He was a sorcerer after all.
Not only that, but he was a dragonlord.
And no distant cousin of the dragon, like the basilisk, would dare mess with him.
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Would you please do #299 "It was you... The whole time." and 241 “Please dont go. I love you so much.” with Merlin? Give me the angst, the pain!
Of course!💖😂
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A Slight Hint of Magic
Per Arthur's command, Merlin stays in a small village to help with an infection. That's where he meets you. The problem: magic is heavily forbidden.
#241 “Please don't go, I love you so much.”
#299 "It was you... The whole time."
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You lived in a village south of Camelot, just on its borders. Recently, a disease has decided to infect the people in your village, slowly killing and spreading through each individual. Thankfully, your pleas for help were heard by King Arthur, who sent someone to help.
Everyone was skeptical of some servant, but he was trained by a good physician.
You were the only one in the village around Merlin's age, so he hung around you the most. For the weeks he's been there, things started to look more positive. People were still getting sick, but you found yourself smiling more. He was charming in a dorky kind of way, but he was also thoughtful of others. But the longer Merlin stayed, the more you began to notice something.
As other villagers continued to fall ill, you stayed in miraculous health.
"Hey Merlin...is that another one?" Your train of thought was distracted as you noticed another unconscious person with ragged breathing laying on a cot before him.
But the servant jumped a bit at your words.
"Sorry. Didn't mean to frighten you." You apologized quickly as Merlin calmed himself. Once composed, he nodded at your question.
"Yeah. Started having symptoms yesterday. Now this." He gestured to the patient before moving to grab some items from his medicine parcel. Glancing up, he noticed your concerned look.
"Don't worry Y/N. I'm gonna make sure everyone gets better. You have my word." He reassured you with a smile, but that wasn't what was bothering you.
However, before you could ask, someone was calling your name.
"I'll be right back." You told him, and he nodded. However, you couldn't help but catch the hint of fear that flashed in his eyes only for a moment...
"What's wrong? I was kind of in the middle of something." You said, irritated that this younger girl would pull you away from Merlin.
But she looked rather flustered.
"Someone has used magic! There's been talk of it! Magic is at work here!" She told you, fear in her voice. As soon as you heard "magic", you panicked as well.
It was no secret that Camelot had strict rules when it came to magic, and that was that it was forbidden. Usage of the art meant death. Whoever thought they could slip by that rule was being rather foolish. Certainly someone was on their way to tell Arthur, which made you realize, you needed to see if Merlin knew.
But when you rushed back to see him, he was in a rush packing.
"You're leaving?" You asked, slightly hurt that he was about to book it without even saying goodbye to you. It perplexed you, why you cared so much. But you were distracted by his constant movements.
"You don't understand. It's dangerous with me here now." Merlin said while stuffing some things in a bag.
"And we're all in danger without you." You pressed, folding your arms as you tried to reiterate the danger of the disease that was running rampant. Merlin huffed a bit, seemingly frustrated.
"I know, but I have to leave. I need to stop Arthur." He said, which confused you even more.
"What are you talking about? What does the king-" You started to say, but he cut you off.
"I have magic."
It was so silent between the two of you that you could've heard a pin drop. Your heartrate started to increase as you realized he was a sorcerer, a magic practitioner, someone you were told to fear as a child. It nearly made you want to vomit.
"I-I haven't done anything bad...I've used my magic to protect you, Y/N. I-I couldn't let this illness take you..." Merlin stuttered, on the verge of tears as he desperately tried to defend himself from your preconceptions about magic.
But what he just said...it all made sense now.
"It was you... The whole time." You said, realizing that Merlin had cast magic on you to protect you from disease. It was the only reason that you have stayed so healthy.
"Yes." He admitted so softly, so full of vulnerability. It hit you again.
How scared he seemed.
"Magic isn't all evil. I-It can be used for good...but Camelot has no place for it. Someone must have seen me, and has probably gone to tell Arthur. I-I have to intervene before he burns this village to the ground." Merlin said before flinging his bags over his shoulder.
"And I can't come back here...it would be too dangerous. We can't see each other again." He told you sadly. You blinked rapidly to stop any tears from falling. This was so much for you to take in, but all you've been hearing is how much he cared. How much sacrifice he was willing to do in order to ensure the safety of you and your home.
But it also broke your heart because you realized just what he meant to you.
“Please don't go, I love you so much.” You said, tears finally falling as your voice cracked in agony. He was the one and only thing in this village that mattered so much to you. And it would've been fine when he left before, but with the discovery of his magic, you had to cut off all ties with him.
It was for your safety he said.
Merlin couldn't respond to your words. It would hurt him too much because he loved you as well. But isn't that how it goes for Merlin? Everyone he has ever loved has been taken away from him by magic. But now the betrayal was his own fault. His foolishness of using his gift has cost him you.
So, instead of words, he gave you a smile that held more love and warmth than he could ever interpret through words.
Then he went through the door.
That was the last you ever saw of him.
Weeks went by and King Arthur never came to your village, and there was no talk of magic afterwards. The disease slowly went away on its own, and you were left all alone again. It was disheartening to not have someone to talk to anymore, and all you could do was stay inside your home and keep yourself occupied with some menial task.
Then there was a knock on your door.
"Excuse me, could I perhaps trouble you with lodgings for a few days?" Just as you opened the door, an old man with white hair and red robes greeted you. Without much care or thought, you allowed him to stay as you continued to idle with your daily depression.
Never once realizing who those familiar blue eyes belonged to.
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Can I have “I can’t sleep, can I sleep here?” with Merlin? Soft cuddles with baby boy in his tiny af bed. Thank you!!!
Sure! Hope you enjoy!💖
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Sleepless Nights and Magical Moments
You can't sleep and end up going to Merlin. He has just the cure for you.
#244 “I can’t sleep, can I sleep here?”
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It was one of those nights that everything seemed to make you on edge. The creaking of the house, the sounds of people outside through the open windows, and the occasional blowing of wind caused your mind to be wide awake.
You were staying with Gaius in Camelot, training under him as a physician like Merlin. However, aforementioned man was here before you, so he got the room and tiny bed all to himself. Which you would rather prefer right now because the proximity you had to the front door was starting to freak you out.
Not to mention, Gauis made you read a book on venomous creatures before bed, not all of them appealing to look at.
So, needless to say, you needed some comfort and a distraction. You needed it right now.
"Merlin? Are you awake?" Your voice was hushed as you knocked on the door to his room. A few moments passed by before it opened with a slight squeak.
You were greeted with a tired-looking Merlin, with hair every which way.
"I am now...what's wrong?" He asked while rubbing at his eye with the sleeve of his shirt. You looked back to make sure Gauis was still asleep before looking back at him.
“I can’t sleep, can I sleep here?” You said shyly, pulling at your own clothes. Normally, it wouldn't be that big of a deal, but you guys sort of had a thing going. It was undefined, but more than friends was definitely part of the deal.
Still, he went red in the face, looking from you to back at his tiny bed.
"I think I can make space." Merlin said with that typical smile and little laugh. You thanked him as he moved to allow you into his room.
The transition happened quickly with him climbing back into bed so you could curl up with him. His bed was tiny, barely room for him. So, you were practically on top of Merlin as he had an arm around your shoulders to keep you from falling. Both of you were hesitant and shy, and you could hear how fast his heart was beating as your head lay on his chest just below his chin.
"So...you had a nightmare?" He asked, and you could feel his gentle breath on the top of your head when he spook.
You shuffled a little closer to him, feeling yourself sliding.
"Sort of. I just couldn't sleep...just felt on edge." You tried to explain, moving your hand to his chest as well. Merlin shifted slightly to give you more room.
"It's okay...I'm just fine where I am." You said to him, face red.
"Oh...I'm glad." Merlin stuttered with his words, but he eventually was able to express that he was happy to have you so close to him. In fact, the gentle cuddles he was getting here was something he didn't know he needed.
"Are you feeling better?" Merlin asked, wondering if you'd be able to sleep now.
"Here with you? I think I'll be just fine." You told him before burying your head in the crook of his neck. The poor boy stopped breathing for a second, but your words gave confidence.
His hand soon found your back and he rubbed it gently. For some reason, there was a warmth emanating from it that lulled you to sleep.
It was magical.
You soon found yourself falling asleep in the crook of his embrace. That tiny bed holding you both throughout the night as Merlin himself found peace from your presence. You may not know it now, but he helped you more than ever.
When morning came, Merlin was glad to see that his magic gave you a nightmare free night.
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Hi there! I’m here to request #112 “I swear to you, as long as you’re by my side, you’ll never be harmed.” and #108 “When you love something, you protect it.” for our dear Merlin. (Sounds like some stuff he’d say to his beloved.) Ignore this part if you want to, but what if the beloved was a secret Druid? Love that someone writes for this fandom, especially since I just got into it! Hope you have a good day/night!
Absolutely! I agree with you anon, Merlin would say stuff like this :D and I’m happy to provide because I was in the same boat before XD Hope you enjoy!💖
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Forbidden Love
Merlin knows that if Arthur ever finds out about this, something terrible would happen to you. He can’t let that happen.
#108 “When you love something, you protect it.”
#112 “I swear to you, as long as you’re by my side, you’ll never be harmed.”
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If there’s one thing Merlin is good at, it’s getting into trouble. A whole bunch of other things as well, but trouble is his forte. Gauis is always worried when Merlin disappears for a while. More so because he knows he will be the blunt of Arthur’s fury, but also because he doesn’t want Merlin’s magical secrets to be released.
But his disappearances had nothing to do with magic, but rather with you.
You were a Druid, known only to him. Merlin first saw you in passing, but after the whole Mordred incident, he’s been more inquired to learn about Druids. Then he accidentally ran into your camp one night after getting separated from Arthur. You and your people healed him up, but during his time there, you guys fell in love. Since then, he’s been sneaking out to see you.
But this time, you came to see him.
“Y/N? What are you doing here?” Merlin asked in tired shock, having just woken up to the sound of your soft frantic knocking on the physician’s door. He quickly looked over his shoulder to make sure Gaius was still sleeping, which he was.
“I need your help. It’s my people...we’re running low on supplies and...I don’t know who else to ask...” Your voice was weak and shaky as you tried to hold back tears. Merlin couldn’t stand to see you so upset, so he agreed to help at once.
Once he fixed himself up of course.
“Stealing from the king? Are you sure this is smart?” You asked the sorcerer as you and him sneaked through the dark torch-lit streets of Camelot, you pulling your hood tighter around your face.
“I’ve done it before. Arthur will yell for sure, but I’ll be okay.” Merlin reassured you while turning over his shoulder to give you that grin we all love. You smiled a bit in response, but then a frown returned to your face.
“It’s not just that Merlin...what if he or one of his guards finds me. I will surely be...” Your voice trailed off. Of course, you were always worried about Merlin’s powers being discovered, but he has hid them well so far. You would immediately be recognized as a Druid, committing a crime no less, and you would be executed on the spot.
Merlin could sense the fear in your voice and turned to give you a soft smile, placing a hand on your cheek.
“I swear to you, as long as you’re by my side, you’ll never be harmed.” He promised you, stroking your cheek slightly. You stared into his eyes for a bit, taking in that blue color before smiling slightly.
“I trust you.”
You and Merlin then continued your heist, unbeknownst to Arthur. He had to use his magic a couple of times to cause some diversions with stationary guards. The other times, you guys just hid until a patrol passed. Once you reached a storage room, where food and other supplies were stored, Merlin helped you bag as much as you could carry before you guys repeated the sneaking process all over again.
“You think this’ll be enough.” Merlin asked in a hush voice as you guys stopped near a secret exit out of Camelot’s walls, which will help you get back home easier.
“It’ll be more than enough. Thank you so much.” You beamed with a grin before moving to hug him. Merlin wrapped his arms back around you, relishing in your warmth as he nestled his head on your shoulder.
“Are you sure you don’t need me past this point?” He asked, the thought of you walking alone in the woods making him worry. You pulled away from the hug with a smile on your face, eyes full of warmth.
“Merlin, I’ll be alright. You’ve risked enough for me already.” You told him in a hushed voice. He simply smiled a bit before moving to brush some hair behind your ear. As he did so, a beautiful rose seemed to appear out of nowhere and rest on your ear.
You blushed.
“When you love something, you protect it.” Merlin told you softly before grinning, a blush adorning his own face. You looked down at your feet, savoring this moment with him.
However, the sound of Camelot’s alarm bell rang, breaking the moment.
“You need to go.” Merlin said urgently, even though you both wish that weren’t true. You nodded sadly, but before you grabbed your things, you cupped his face and kissed him.
Everything else seemed to not matter for those few short moments.
“That’s a promise you’ll see me again.” You whispered before grabbing your bags of stolen goods and disappearing. Normally, Merlin would stay there, stunned, but the sounds of approaching guards caused him to be serious. But still, you were on his mind as he hoped you would get back safe.
Merlin then thought of something he could say to Arthur in the morning that would push away any suspicion.
But first he would have to think of something to say to Gaius, who was waiting for him furiously when Merlin returned home.
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How would Arthur and Gwaine (seperate) react to their crush defeating them in a sparing match?
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Arthur and Gwaine’s Reaction to Their Crush Beating Them in a Sparring Match Headcanons
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-Oh Arthur would be super pouty. While he may have a crush on you, that wouldn’t stop him from saying that you cheated. Arthur is a proud man and there is no changing that.
-In fact, he would feel a little embarrassed that he lost to you.
-It wasn’t because he didn’t think you were strong. Arthur, as a king, just perceives himself to be incredibly strong. His people thought so as well, and he wanted you to know that. So, to be beaten by you, he was a bit worried that your opinion on him might change.
-Arthur’s poutiness would cause him to be teased. Cue Gwaine calling him “princess”. Lucky for him, you would come to him defense, saying how Arthur fought well. That might make him feel a bit better.
-Give him a while, but he would eventually challenge you to a rematch. And this cycle would continue until he eventually beat you. This would cause Arthur to go into prat mode and boast about how good he is despite you beating him all those times before.
Gwaine
-Gwaine would be the opposite of Arthur. Instead of pouting and thinking he should’ve won, Gwaine just grows to like you even more. He is a big flirt after all, especially to you.
-For you to beat him in a fight means you must be something special.
-Cue Gwaine complimenting your skills and the others being just done with it. Training could be over, and he would find some way to bring up how good you must be to have beaten him. Yes, he’s kissing up big time.
-He might even admit that he wasn’t trying so hard or that he let you win. This leads to little teases between the two of you, something that gets his heart all a flutter. Even better if the others are there to pipe in now and again.
-Gwaine would offer to spar with you again. Not because he thinks he can win, but because he wants to get that fuzzy feeling of being beaten by you again. He doesn’t even care if the others tease him.
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How would Merlin react to his crush comforting him when he is feeling down
Sure!
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Merlin’s Reaction to His Crush Comforting Him When He’s Feeling Down Headcanons
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-Merlin would grow to like you even more because of your kindness. You didn’t need to stop what you were doing to comfort him, but you did, and it just made you more perfect in his eyes.
-He would also find it endearing that you recognized when he was feeling down. Merlin isn’t really one to tell people his feelings, so to have you notice would get him all nervous and flustered.
-He would perk up as soon as you started to comfort him because when you are in his presence, it’s all Merlin can think about. He doesn’t even remember why he was feeling sad in the first place. 
-Your gentleness was something he loved. The way your voice would get softer or the gentle hand on his back, rubbing it softly. Yet, you managed to keep your thoughts collected and tell him he could always tell you what’s wrong.
-That was something that truly made him feel better. To know you were there for him.
-You would never just walk by or ignore it. If you noticed that Merlin was feeling down, you would go to help him. If he avoided the topic, you would find someone who could tell you.
-Merlin knows he would do the same for you. He cares about you to much, and he knows you too well. If he sees you even just a smidgen upset, he will be there in a heartbeat. He’s that kind of guy.
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That was so good!
Thank you!
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🥰I'm so glad to have helped!
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How would Merlin react to you having social anxiety?
Sure! I relate
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Merlin’s Reaction to You Having Social Anxiety
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-He would feel pretty bad whenever you have to be in a social situation because he knows there’s not much he can do to make you feel better. Merlin has to be in a lot of social situations because of Arthur, so he gets it.
-While Merlin may be more of a social butterfly, he understands your anxiety. A ton of people can be overwhelming, especially if they are strangers. He tries his best to console you and not crowd you. He really just does whatever you need him to do.
-If you need to leave, then he leaves with you even if Arthur screams at him later.
-Sometimes he will try to use his magic to make you feel better, but he also doesn’t want to risk hurting you with any spells. So, Merlin mostly consoles you with words and actions.
-If you are feeling panicked after the fact, Merlin will use any knowledge he’s received from Gauis to help you feel better. Tea, laughter, a hug, whatever you need, and he will be there to provide it.
-Not a lot of other people know, so Merlin acts extra protective around the knights, who tend to crowd you and be less understanding simply because they don’t know.
-Needless to say, Merlin would be extremely understanding and caring when it came to your social anxiety. He’s a very empathetic man, especially when it comes to people he cares about.
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Okay okay how would it be like for Arthur to give his s/o a piggyback?
Sure!
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Arthur’s Reaction to Giving His S/Oo a Piggyback
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-His first thought would be if anyone was around to watch you guys. After all, he has a reputation to upkeep, and he doesn’t want any teasing from anyone about his softer side with you.
-Merlin is the only one who is usually around, and even then, Arthur gives death threats about him keeping his mouth shut.
-Sometimes you have to beg and plead with him because he just doesn’t understand the joy you find in piggyback rides. However, all you have to do is give him one look with puppy dog eyes for him to comply.
-You end up jumping on his back with no warning most of the time. Arthur has to quickly stumble and get a grip on you. Even so, you tend to wrap your legs around his waist to keep yourself from falling.
-Sometimes he will be dramatic and complain about how he’s too tired and doesn’t want to or something along those lines. However, that’s usually when you end up just jumping on him.
-However, if he really is stressed and sore, you leave him be. Piggybacks can be exchanged for cuddles.
-If you ever fall asleep on his back expect Arthur to melt and try his hardest to keep you steady. He will also have trouble putting you down because he finds this so endearing.
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Merry christmas!
Merry Christmas!!🎄
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