2.16 2.16 2.16 RUN DON'T WALK MERLIN/ARTHUR FANS



Thanks to [livejournal.com profile] merlin_network, check their post for outtakes and more.
YO SEPTEMBER, I'M REALLY HAPPY FOR YOU AND I'MA LET YOU FINISH BUT OCTOBER IS GOING TO BE THE BEST MONTH EVER

I could cut this.

But I won't.



(credit: almostliving84 @ tumblr)
Things are looking brighter today BUT because I forgot some gifs yesterday: boys in love, PART THE SECOND, featuring some extramarital affairs and Bradley/Colin because I'm sneaky like that )
I have feelings today. Feelings everywhere. And not the good, dirty kind of feelings, either.

So an Arthur/Merlin boys in love gifspam is in order. Sorry people with dialup. Sidenote: does dialup even exist anymore? Also, is that a firstworld dumbfuck question?

ANYWAY.

click for boys [in love with boys] )
Just.

Needed this on my journal. And possibly burned behind my eyes.



(Made by snowlullaby@tumblr)
I don't know what the flip is wrong with me lately, but I've been crying at pretty much the slightest emotion all week. But the happy ones only. I've been in an emo mood for the last couple of days, but the moment anything happy occurs, I'm all SOB SOB GREATEST THING EVER.

I was re-reading In Want Of A Wife by [livejournal.com profile] syllic earlier and it hit me all of a sudden how utterly, utterly meant for each other Merlin and Arthur are. Not just in that story, but in everything; in fic, in the show, in my head. Regardless of circumstance or merit, they're intertwined in such a way that makes it impossible for one to live without the other. That makes true happiness unattainable in anyone else's arms but each other's.

And it's not that this thought has never occured to me before, but the weight of it sort of pulled me under until I was wrecked with the gravity of it all, the enormity of such love.

And then I just felt really stupid because they're fictional characters, but whoever said hormones were supposed to make you rational?

So anyway, that set me off all afternoon, like a[n] [in-dire-need-of-a-mood-stabiliser] boss. Couple that with unnecessary repeats of my dead!Arthur fanmix and this fanvid of Bradley and Colin that [livejournal.com profile] rebbeile found, and today has just been flipping marvelous.

In other failings, somewhere in between being a perve and rejoicing that other people are just as pervy as I am, I forgot to thank [livejournal.com profile] lemniciate for coming up with a couple of the questions in the HARDEST POLL EVERRR (if you haven't voted, what, what, WHAT is wrong with you, you righteous bastards), after incessant nagging from me earlier that morning. SO THANK YOU, YOU MORALLY DUBIOUS WENCH.
Well well well. Look who weedled himself into the group shot XD

Merlin 3x13 cast spoilers )


COLIN MORGAN, IN WHAT KIND OF STARING CONTEST ARE YOU ALLOWED TO BLINK? GOSH.

IN RELATED NEWS, GUYS, THEY HAVE A STARING CONTEST. A STARING CONTEST. THEY GAZE, YES GAZE INTO EACH OTHER'S EYES. WHAT- WHAT I AM SUPPOSED TO DO WITH THAT OTHER THAN ASSUME COLIN CAN'T HOLD BRADLEY'S EYES FOR TOO LONG BECAUSE HE'S REMINDED OF HOW BRADLEY LOOKS AT HIM DURING A PARTICULAR SEXUAL ACTIVITY AND RIGHT NOW IN FRONT OF THE QUEST CREW IS NOT REALLY AN APPROPRIATE TIME TO GET AN ERECTION.

I MEAN, REALLY.
LET'S TALK ABOUT THIS. Let's talk about why Merlin owns a baton, or a pestle, or a motherfucking double ended dildo. And let's talk about why the image before this, when all you can see is the dildo and Gaius' face, reminds me of that episode of Sex and the City when the husband of one of Carrie's friends exposes himself to her. Later, over lunch, the girls ask her how big his dick was. ENTER THE WAITER WITH THE GIANT PEPPERMILL.

LET'S DISCUSS THIS, OKAY? BECAUSE I HAVE NEVER, EVER BEEN MORE PROUD TO CALL MYSELF A MERLIN FAN.


by [livejournal.com profile] kerryblaze
Merlin fans; you've all seen this by now, but you can stand having another look, I'm sure.



Ngl, I started crying happy tears, I'm not quite sure why.

New Merlin in 12-ish hours!

Pic via [livejournal.com profile] yorkshirewench & The One Show.

They stand together, a united front against the world: one and the other. So much around them is fake and sterile - the studio, the vapid hosts, the make-up that cakes their complexions - yet their smiles are real and unforced as they fit themselves into familiar places; a heated hand splays between the shoulder blades of one and gentle fingers dance in the small of the other's back. One is restless and playful, lets his fingers trace along the other's spine, slipping down until they're lingering at the seam of his shirt and he won't do it, he won't do it, but he does, two digits pulling up the shirt ever so slightly, bunching the fabric under his thumb until he reaches a sliver of skin. The other doesn't give anything away, smiles inanely for the camera in front of them but his heart quickens and his partner must notice the slight intake of breath as a careful finger smoothes along the skin and dips beneath the waistband of his jeans.

Mood music: Your Rocky Spine - Great Lake Swimmers

I don't know how that happened. Actually, I do, the boys were born, they met and I became a porny heathen.

HELLO NEW MERLIN FRIENDS. Welcome, welcome, I apologise for myself in advance.

LESS THAN 12 HOURS LEFT UNTIL NEW MERLIN OMG

I'm so sorry for the links and spamming, it's so UNPROFESSIONAL LJ-ER of me, but it's Colin and Bradley being giggly in the face of ridiculousness, I can't not post it.
Bradley James' Practical Guide To Wooing Your Man, Chapter 29:

PLAY HIS FAVOURITE TUNE ON AIR-GUITAR


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