Looks like it's you and me then. Always.

Toby: ohmygodohmygod this is so cool yes

since merlin kicked the bucket i think it would be neat if krel helped design jim’s new armour!!! it’s a combination of akiridion tech and troll armour, and he wields excalibur too (so he can represent/unite all aliens, trolls, and wizards!)

Post 3x09. Rayla asks Callum to help her paint markings on her arms.

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Callum wakes, and reaches for her instinctively.

Since the battle — since the clash and clamour, the fall and then the flight — he’s needed Rayla beside him while they both wait for sleep to come. He thinks she needs him, too. He’s noticed all the times she twitches and flinches from the things that dwell in her subconscious, and come out to haunt her at night. His being there… helps. Sometimes, at least.

But when he creaks his bleary eyes open, he finds that the room is empty. Callum sits up, his brow furrowing, his movements still slow and clumsy. Where could she be? Where would she go?

He suspects he knows the answer, and yet it still surprises him somewhat when he finds her on the very top of the Spire.

The moon is full tonight. It seems to fill the entire sky with its glow, and it renders the silhouette of a certain elf nearly invisible. Rayla is little more than a shadow, curled up into herself on the edge of the platform.

Callum’s breath catches slightly in his throat. In the dream-like atmosphere, he approaches her and then, without saying a word, sits next to her.

After a moment, Rayla scoots closer and leans her head on his shoulder. After a few more moments, she sighs, and reappears out of her shadow form.

“There you are,” Callum murmurs.

“Callum! But how did you-”

“‘Cause I love you, Rayla. I really do.”

I NEED BIGGER UPPERCASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!