Then realize you gotta wait till 2019
“You will scream my name tonight”
— Ivar, keeping his options open about whether he will want to spend his evening with having sex or torturing someone
Justin: What, you’d mean like I’d-I’d be your brother.
Clay: Well, I’m-I’m not familiar with all the lingo, but…
Bless whoever made this.
*Cries real tears*
Nothing feels better than proving them wrong
Dreams come true. Don’t let what anyone says stop you.
see-the-fandom-imagines
Merlin x Reader
Warnings: none, just fluff
Word Count: 1891
A/N: Yeah, I’ve definitely written better some time, but still, I love Merlin, I love Colin Morgan, and here’s your story love! Finally!
Request: Can
you do a Merlinx Reader where the reader works in the castle and is
really shy, and she likes Merlin so she tries to avoid him, but it’s
hard because he is always just trying to talk
to her because he likes her? Thanks Love ya
“(Y/n)!”
You grabbed the
bucket of laundry tighter and quickened your step.
“(Y/n),
wait!”
Quickly you turned around the next corner, trying to
escape the boy the well-known voice belonged to, but he must have run, for he
had reached you shortly after, a wide grin on his face.
Smiling
back weakly you looked up at him. “Hey, Merlin.”
Oh god, you just wanted to get away.
After all you needed to do the laundry, then clean up the guest chambers, and then… you needed to continue avoiding Merlin.
You weren’t
sure how obvious your crush on him was, but you knew the longer time
you’d spent with him, the more nervous you’d get, the more hopes
you’d make yourself, and you just couldn’t afford that right now.
He
maybe was a servant, just like you, but he was Prince Arthur’s
personal manservant. You were the kind of girl that was basically
responsible for everything, that no-one else wanted to do.
Literally.
You had probably seen more dirty latrines than
anyone ever needed to see in a lifetime.
