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Hiraeth
A hand grasped his arm, sending a brief thrill down Merlin's nerves as he was forced around to face the per...
The Gilded Cage
In a world where Omegas are the property of the elite Alphas, locked away and treasured by those wealthy en...
Sorcerer's Bane
Arthur gave Merlin his cloak thinking only of the warmth it would offer in a snowstorm. He never thought hi...
Midnight Blue Serenity
“This was like nothing John had ever thought to associate with Sherlock: stubble, skin-tight jeans and thre...
To Light Another's Path
Teaching John to observe seems to be a losing battle, but when Sherlock falls ill and submits himself to Jo...
The Stars Move Still
"What could I want so desperately that would make me sell my soul? What could possibly compel me to surrend...
Electric Pink Hand Grenade
"If Sherlock's brain is a hard drive, then these attacks are an electro-magnetic pulse." Sherlock Holmes do...
Distance Without Remedy
'Be out of the city of Camelot by sunrise, or so help me, you will burn.' ------ When Merlin confesses the ...
Bloody But Unbowed
"Ever since I returned to London, you have made it plain that my behaviour is intolerable. Clearly, you no ...
All Things Inherit
"For John, it's not a bullet that throws his existence into disarray – it's a bite." In a world where twelv...
The Touch Of Love
Merlin's eyes changed when he did magic. He knew that. In the privacy of his own head, Arthur had come to t...
No Mistletoe Required
Sometimes all it takes is a little Christmas spirit to give things a nudge in the right direction, but will...
Sibling (Dis)Harmony
"His tail was left free rather than curled uncomfortably in the seat, the light was such that he knew his p...
The Call Of The Wild
"At times like this, with his every nerve alight with the rush of pursuit, it was a challenge to cling to h...
Their Great Reward
Boxing day, in John's opinions, is the worst day of the year. Christmas is over, the tree is wilting and st...
High Praise
"The problem with living with a Felisian, John realised not long after he moved in, was the overwhelming ur...
The Cat That Got The Cream
"Most lovers would be intent on what lay below the belt – fixated on the obvious. No doubt they had good ca...
Puzzled
"It was a jigsaw. Thousands of petite pieces were strewn across the scarred surface of their kitchen table,...
What Friends Are For
John meets up with Greg for a few drinks down the pub to talk shop and Sherlock. 'Can I ask you a question?...
Connoisseurs of Comfort
"I might look somewhat like a cat, Anderson, but that doesn't mean I am one." Or: five ways in which Felisi...
The Turn Of The Tide
"A pounce, a struggle – an unexpected waltz of bodies as the suspect twisted and rammed his weight into She...
Catalyst
"Powerful and confident, beautiful and intriguing… Irene Adler was everything John was not."
A Captive Moment
"He had no idea what his face was doing – twisted with mortification and horror, probably – but John was ex...
Sea Change
'This wouldn't have happened if you'd just done what you were told for once!' Merlin let out a tiny sigh, a...