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When Merlin takes a sneaky sip of Arthur’s rare bottle of wine, a gift from a far-away kingdom from a magic vine, he has no idea they both are about to unleash a truth-telling curse that makes every secret come running out. What’s a servant to do when his king starts spilling way more than he ever expected?
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Or Merlin is a clumsy idiot, Arthur's the king of Camelot, and, of course, upon drinking a truth potion the first thing they reveal is their undying feelings to one another.
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Or Arthur and Merlin share one brain cell but it's in maintenance.
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22 Jun 2026
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Arthur is insecure about a bit of softness to his stomach. Merlin tries to keep things in his pants.
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17 Jun 2026
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Arthur walks into his chambers and sees Merlin sitting silently on the edge of the bed, staring off into nothing. He walks over, waiting for the loud thump of his boots to alert him to his presence, but he doesn't move. Even waving his hand in front of his face does nothing. Glancing around, he picks up a pillow from the bed and whacks Merlin across the face.
"Ow!"
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02 Jun 2026
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One day Arthur is banned from his rooms as there is a dragon nesting there, unable to call for Merlin and his dragon lord abilities, Arthur, ever the impatient prat goes to remove the dragon.
What he doesn’t expect is for his manservant to be in his bed instead.
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“Where is the dragon?”
“I am the dragon Arthur…”
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31 May 2026
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Merlin, Arthur and the knights are kidnapped by hunters whilst on a trip. Upon drugging Merlin and finding out about his secret omega status and magic, the leader of the group finds joy in taunting the others (mostly Arthur) with a drugged and submissive warlock. But dealing with the fallout reveals a lot more than just Merlin’s secrets.
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"Merlin!”
“I'm sorry.” He muttered, through the pain.
"What? Why, why are you sorry? Merlin!?"
He then smelt it, Omegan heat, and it smelt amazing, it smelt like home, it smelt like...
Oh.
Oh, gods, Merlin was an Omega.
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30 May 2026