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Leon knew a lot about Merlin. It was hard not to, being his partner, and spending as much time as possible together left little room for secrets.

In fact after the whole Emrys discussion, Leon had thought he knew every big secret about Merlin. Dragon Lord, being of pure magic, worshipped as a god, most definitely immortal. What more could there possibly be?

Scales.

There could be scales, on Merlin's back.

"What?" Leon managed to ask.

"I'm sort of a human dragon hybrid thing now," Merlin said with a shrug, as if he weren't turning Leon's world upside down. Again.

I thought it was a crime that Merleon didn't have a microfic account so. Here we are!

Obviously everything is pretty new right now but I believe in the Merleon nation 🫵

Merlin: Gwaine, I have lived for six centuries or so, Why wouldn't I know this many languages?

Arthur: *lies to Uther* Merlin: I have never been more in love with you than in this moment.

Merlin and Arthur? He got used to it.

It was more along the lines of "Yeah, he's a prat. There's no fixing him, no, not me"

But destiny dragged him by the ear and told him that "Yes, you can fix him! And you will fix him, it is written that you fix him!"