✉
Send me a ‘✉’ for five times my muse didn’t text yours, and one time they did
Five times Arthur didn’t text Merlin:
[SMS to Merlin]: Do you still miss Camelot?
[SMS to Merlin]: I can’t remember how to work the shower.
[SMS to My Merlin]: Sooo… Gil /might/ have torn a hole in the couch… but it’s not /that/ noticeable.
[SMS to My Merlin]: Dinner’s burnt, I’m ordering from somewhere.
[SMS to My Merlin]: I’m sorry.
One time he did:
[SMS to Babe]: Tick tock, babe. The offer still stands if you get home soon.














