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Title: A New Low (2/2)
Words: 15000 total
Pairing: Arthur/ Merlin, background Gwen/Morgana
Disclaimer: This is written purely for entertainment, and I am aware that I do not own the BBC's version of these characters.
Summary: Written for this prompt at [livejournal.com profile] kinkme_merlin, which asked for diabetic!Merlin stuck in a lift with Arthur. It grew from there.
Warnings: An odd bit of swearing. And, yes, this is me turning my soapbox issues into romantic comedy, just because.

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Not long after that, the teachers start appearing out of the woodwork. )
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Title: A New Low (1/2)
Words: 15000
Pairing: Arthur/ Merlin, background Gwen/Morgana
Disclaimer: This is written purely for entertainment, and I am aware that I do not own the BBC's version of these characters.
Summary: Written for this prompt at [livejournal.com profile] kinkme_merlin, which asked for diabetic!Merlin stuck in a lift with Arthur. It grew from there.
Warnings: An odd bit of swearing. If I was some other author, I might imply that this was sweet enough to cause a chronic metabolic disease. I'm not that author, but this is pure romantic comedy of the fluffiest sort.

With all his heart, he wishes that the lift would move, so he can get to that chocolate cake and then everything will be okay. )
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Title: Were You Up for Pendragon?
Pairing: Arthur/Merlin
Rating: PG
Words: 2840
Warning: There are probably bits of this that only make sense if you're British.
Disclaimer: I do not own this variation of the characters, and have no intention of profiting from this fic.
Summary: Sequel to Shake Your Windows and Rattle Your Walls. Election Night, 1997, and there's only one Tory that Merlin wants to keep his seat.
Notes: The Portillo Moment, for non-Brits and non-politicos. Labour under Tony Blair swept to a landslide victory in 1997, ousting the Conservatives, who had been in power since 1979. And, yeah, there should be more of this, but I've run out of weekend, and this bit stands alone.

Lib Dem and Labour posters were hanging out of fourteenth-century windows like red and yellow Christmas decorations. )
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Title: Shake Your Windows and Rattle Your Walls
Pairing (one-sided Arthur/Merlin UST)
Rating: PG
Words: 3113
Warnings: Nothing but a generous helping of angst. Spoilers for series 3 characters existing, but nothing else.
Disclaimer: I do not own this variation of the characters, and have no intention of profiting from this fic.
Summary: They're all at Oxford in the 1960s, and Arthur's infatuated.
Notes: OMG, I'm going to write a happy sequel to this right now. My fluff-loving little heart can't believe I wrote it. That said, for context - homosexuality wasn't decriminalised in the UK until 1967, and the first Tory MP to voluntarily come out did so in 2002 (MPs from other parties and ex-MPs had done so before then).

Gwaine thinks port tastes better from wineglasses )
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And the AU keeps a-growing...

This one is for everyone on my flist who's having a bad week. *hugs* I wrote it to cheer myself up, and I hope it's a nice bit of escapism for you too. You are wonderful.

Title: Rendezvous in Waterloo
Rating: PG
Words: 1645
Summary: It's 1991, and Voldemort is going from strength to strength. Whilst a young boy called Harry Potter has just discovered he's a wizard, the Order of the Phoenix are hard at work...
Disclaimer: Not mine, oh, so not mine. It all belongs to JKR.

Less than two weeks since she left school, and she doubted any of her classmates would recognise her. )
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Title: Ordinary Lives (snippet 2)
Words: 1436
Rating: G
Disclaimer: The characters and settings herein do not belong to me. I'm just messing about for fun.
Summary: Harry overhears a conversation. Another dip into the AU in which Peter Pettigrew was brave.

The sky was dark tonight, only clouds, and the orange reflections of the streetlights. Nothing green. )
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Title: Flying Free
Rating: PG for kiss and some language. Very, very AU
Disclaimer: They're not mine. I'm just borrowing them because I like them. The world they're playing in today is mine, though.
Wordcount: 2372
Prompt: [livejournal.com profile] tellmeakiss Day 16 - AU, wings. Note the AU, please.
Notes: PoA, as it might have happened in another world, where everyone has wings.

There was no space for wings in Azkaban, and if he ever forgot it he would die, as most of those confined here died, their wings snapped against the hard bricks. )

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