The way I'm not even half finished with my Janka yuri fanfic and already doing fanarts for myself guys, it’s not even funny.
Earthy black girl Jabber (I'm so thankful to the person who had that idea to begin with, they changed my life) x Tired overworked masc office lady Zanka
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i know we all enjoy small skinny robert but have we considered taking the dad bod comments seriously and giving him cake and some stretchmarks from the weight he lost in recovery. because i have. and i think flambae and/or waterboy would appreciate this
"Didn't you once say that your magic was for me?? That you use it for me??"
"Y-yes sire I did."
Looking up at His King standing before him while he lays crumpled on the floor feels like some sort of sick visual representation of how Merlin feels right about now except no he doesn't even deserve to be at His King's feet right now...he's not even worthy to be the dirt beneath his shoes. His King however having no clue as to the direction of these thoughts continues to press toward both physically and conversationally.
"Did you lie to your King.. Merlin??"
His King, asks in a tone that Merlin is sure he's heard before when His King has caught some advisor, or lord in some type of lie that they thought they could get away with due to his young age. He feels like a fly that has been caught in a web and after being tangled in so many different personas and lies that have slowly wrapped around him trapping him further and further finally does His King pounce.
"N-no sire!!"
The words come out panicked and distressed the simple thought of failing Arthur, His King, a far greater weight than he could possibly begin to even explain.
His King king seems less impressed by Merlins ardent pleading however as he circles close by and stops right behind Merlin. Squatting down Merlin feels hands grabbing at his scarf that had apparently loosened at some point. His King's hand grazes across his neck as he removes the neckerchief completely. He continues on like nothing is amiss...
"So why do you refuse me when I ask...no, command you to use your magic"
"I'm not--"
Merlin is cut off by His King quickly bending his head down to his neck and biting down...hard. Causing Merlin to let out a gasp that stops him from continuing.
"You'd refuse your King, Merlin?"
Arthur continues on, his head still planted between Merlins neck, his lips still resting on the spot he had just so brazenly just bitten.
"Never purposely...I just....I have nothing left to give..."
Merlin hangs his head as he says these words, shame filling him as he admits to his failure, to his inability at fulfilling His King's order. Merlin feels His King shake his head, that beautiful golden hair tickling where it lightly brushes against his uncovered neck.
"You do Merlin...you do."
His King says lifting his head and standing up to walk back around to stare Merlin in the eyes.
"What else do you want from me?!?"
The words are filled with an overwhelming despair, the feeling of inadequacy that has been filling him up spilling out of him. Tears fill his eyes as he glances away from His King's piercing gaze.
"Everything Merlin...I want everything."
Merlin lets out a shuddery gasp but His King continues on.
"Give it to me."
The words a clear command that Merlin is helpless to obey.
"You will, won't you."
Merlin nods because it's not a question, not one His King ever has to ask of him. It's a given, as natural as breathing for Merlin and so he begins.
Placing his hands to the ground, he squeezes his eyes closed, and begins to incant...only to be cut off by His King's hands placed under his chin.
"Let me see those pretty eyes of yours."
Another gasp, one far less watery than before, is all that comes from Merlins mouth as he stares slack jawed at His Kings most recent request. The words flow across his brain slow as molasses and when they finally register he feels a blush slowly creep across his checks, across his ears, and down his neck past where His King is gently cupping his face. Helpless to look away from His King's intense stare he begins once again, his eyes blazing a brilliant gold, finally visible for His King to see
I made the Freddy Krueger glove like 30 minutes ago for a work costume tomorrow and..... I'm having so much fun. Big scary clAWWWWWWS. on my FINGERS. I'm touchin everything. Just tappin away.
Honestly I find it completely understandable why the guys are so infatuated with Ray in this episode bc if my best friend did all that in like 30 minutes looking like the coolest human being ever and then waved to me like “hiii 😊” I would have killed myself on spot
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Some guy referred to me as a 'damn ladyboy' under his breath on my smoke break today and I think I'll be riding that high the remainder of the day actually
