OH MY GOD IT’S THAT LOOK AGAIN. THAT FOND LOOK WITH HEART EYES SO HUGE THEY ARE DANGLING OUT OF THEIR SOCKETS I CAN’T EVEN HANDLE THIS RIGHT NOW. SOMEONE NEEDS TO GET ON THEIR KNEES AND FUCKING PROPOSE OR SOMETHING BECAUSE THIS IS JUST RIDICULOUS YOUR KNIGHTS CAN SEE YOU BEING ALL BESOTTED HOLY SHIT DO YOU WANT ME PUKE MORE RAINBOWS I CAN’T.
Obviously you would take your husband with you!
Hearts. In. Their. Eyes.
this is a Merlin and Arthur and their ridiculously obvious husbandry appreciation blog.
Arthur: I warn you, I’ve been trained to kill since birth.
Merlin: Wow. And how long have you been training to be a prat?
Arthur: You can’t address me like that.
Merlin: Sorry … how long have you been training to be a prat, my lord?
Colin: At first glance, you might not think that Merlin and Arthur have a lot in common, but you gradually see that they have a real connection. They both have lost a parent, and they share a past. It’s lovely to see these little moments between them where there are clearly deeper things going on.
Okay bye I’ll see yaneveragainbitch.
Original photos: disparue.org
LOLING FOREVER @ 2ND PICTURE. oh, Arfur. <3
Arthur: I am indebted to you, Merlin. I had become…confused. It is once again clear to me that those who practise magic are evil and dangerous. And that is thanks to you.
Merlin: Glad I could help.
—-> Merlin, 2x08 - The Sins of the Father
Poor Merlin :’(
dear Lord, baby daddy. i love your face. i am spamming you later.
jsyk, i’ve just got his voice playing in the background as i am tumbling. it makes for a very soothing tumbling session.
or one in which i am completely sexually frustrated
This scene breaks me every single time. I think this may be my favorite episode if only for this scene (though the rest is pretty fantastic). Bradley and Tony are just amazing. Especially Bradley. This episode, during the earlier scene with Morgause and Igrane, was the first time I really saw King Arthur, not Soon To Be King Arthur shining through. But during this scene? God, my heart just breaks. He brings across the pain of missing a lost parent and craving contact, any at all, so well.
And Merlin. Dear sweet Merlin. When his voice breaks on “She’s an enchantress,” my heart breaks along with it.
I just. It’s gorgeous.
Reblogging for truth.