Merlin had never been handed the luxury of anything in life. Maybe his distant family would send gifts when they thought fit, but he had never landed himself in a place of riches nor simple comfortability. That style of living didn't make any change upon the subject of his classification. He had been sent off to Camel...
this will be a collection of Merthur One-shots. I'll try to upload at least one a week :) #1: Inspired by a tumbler post "you're safe as long as you don't imagine you're OTP slow dancing to "the way you look tonight" in their pj's in the kitchen of their new house at 3am with their heads resting on each other's shoul...