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pposyaa · 2 years ago
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colin morgan studies pls tell me they at least look alike
his character from Waiting For You (2017)
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and Jethro from Doctor Who s10e10 <3
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atdawn · 2 months ago
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WAITING FOR YOU (2017)
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lovesicklobotomy · 25 days ago
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godmerlin · 1 year ago
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Colin Morgan in Waiting For You (2017)
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amariram · 9 months ago
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“But there it was. And I was in it. I’ll be in it forever”.
Coleen Hoover, Reminders of Him
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etherealocke · 1 year ago
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sometimes all i think about is paul ashton
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ladyofthelake · 1 year ago
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shygladiatordefendor · 1 year ago
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can't get enough of beautiful Colin
#ColinMorgan
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tiodolma · 1 year ago
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THERE ARE TOO MANY DAMN CLOSEUPS
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cerisereids · 9 months ago
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𝗺𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁
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characters i write for
(i no longer take requests, sorry!)
criminal minds: aaron hotchner, spencer reid, derek morgan, emily prentiss, luke alvez
stranger things: eddie munson, steve harrington, robin buckley, nancy wheeler
tasm: peter parker (andrew garfield’s peter only)
bridgerton: benedict, anthony, colin, kate
𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗶𝗱
some bunny special- dad!spencer x fem!reader
please don’t have somebody waiting on you- s1!spencer x bau!reader
lovely to sit between comfort and chaos, part 1- spencer reid x fem!reader
part 2
in the mirror of your eyes, my love, my life- young dad!spencer reid x bau!mom!reader
is it that sweet? i guess so!- later seasons!spencer reid x plus size!liason!reader
time makes you bolder, children get older- young dad!spencer reid x bau!mom!reader
blurbs found under the tag- belle’s blurbs s.r.
𝗮𝗮𝗿𝗼𝗻 𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗻𝗲𝗿
we can’t be friends (wait for your love)- complete
part 2
part 3
part 4
blurbs found under the tag- belle’s blurbs a.h.
𝗯𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗱𝗶𝗰𝘁 𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗴𝗲𝗿𝘁𝗼𝗻
good old fashioned lover boy- benedict bridgerton x fem!reader
𝘀𝘁𝗲𝘃𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘁𝗼𝗻
blurbs found under the tag- belle’s blurbs s.h.
𝗲𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗲 𝗺𝘂𝗻𝘀𝗼𝗻
the boy is mine- eddie munson x fem!reader
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pigfacedbitch · 1 year ago
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HIIII I'm a big fan of your work and I really love it your writing is amazing , this may be a weird request and if your uncomfortable you don't have to do it , it's fine I completely understand, so it's like merlin and Arthur and the reader and they are all soulmates and it's there first time meeting each other . Thank you in advance
Modern! Reader Gets Transported to Albion
idea : modern world! reader gets transported to Albion and meets Arthur and Merlin. unbeknownst to you and the prince of Camelot, the three of you are soulmates.
type : imagines
word count : 0.7k
pairing/s involved : Arthur x Reader, Merlin x Reader
warning/s : almost drowning, panicking
here is my masterlist!
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Note : MY FIRST REQUEST! Whoever you are, thank you for reading my works and I might've changed a little bit in your request. Also, I apologize that it took so long, school has been keeping me busy. I hope you like it! 😊
You've always been a fan of BBC Merlin so when you had the chance to take a trip to Europe, you did.
You went to all the locations where they filmed the series like Château de Pierrefonds and Chislehurst Caves. The last destination is where the Lake of Avalon is; Forest of Dean.
Luckily you are alone, giving you the chance to fully enjoy the beautiful sceneries and serene atmosphere.
It made you feel a deeper sense of nostalgia and melancholy— how the precious characters you loved dearly died and were 'buried' there.
With one last selfie, you were about to walk back to you car when you hear it. A faint voice, filled with sorrow and longing.
"(Y/N)... Save us."
It's coming from the lake.
Something glimmers on it's shore, a sapphire drop necklace with golden chain. When you attempt to pick it up, the world begins to spin.
Suddenly, you were underwater.
Panic builds in your chest not because you can't swim, but an unseen force seems to harshly pull you down no matter how hard you try to stay afloat.
"Help me! Please, someone—"
Air runs out from your lungs when a pair of bulky arms grabs your body and begins to swim you to safety.
"Don't worry, I got you."
I heard that voice before.
The stranger easily carries you to ground, draping a large cloak on your shivering body. Rubbing your eyes for better sight, you look up...
Bradley James?
"Are you alright?"
No. You're certain that Bradley doesn't look that young anymore, keeping up with his latest activities online.
"I told you to be careful, Arthur!"
Turning your head, you see Colin Morgan run towards the two of you with a worried expression on his face.
He looks younger too.
"Ah, Merlin. Fetch the horses, she might need medical attention. May I ask for you name, my lady?"
Arthur? Merlin? Wait... Oh my God.
Realization hits you hard when both men stare at you expectantly, waiting for your answer.
The way they speak, their clothes, their appearances... it's exactly the same in the show you binge-watch every Christmas season.
Am I in the show? That's not possible...right?
"W-Where are we?"
"Camelot."
Shit.
You expect someone to go 'You just got punked!'; that would've been better than two men (who you have a huge crush on) staring at you, confused.
You waited for a moment but nothing happens.
This is real. I'm actually in Albion.
Fear and anxiety creeps into your system, as many questions form in your head. Did I die? What's going on? What season is this? How can I ever get back?
Due to the overwhelming emotions, your breath shortens and keeled over.
Bradley, or Arthur (You have no idea anymore), quickly catches you and gently carries you to his horse.
"We must make haste!" was the last thing you heard before you blacked out.
Merlin, on the hand, knew this would happen. In fact, he dreams of you.
He sees you in vague images, like old memories— happily kissing his cheek, witnessing him use magic, encouraging him to do another trick, etc.
He already etched in his mind your pretty face, your melodious voice, your playful grin— everything about you.
Then Arthur shares the same experience, dreaming about a woman who's description mirrors yours.
Kilgharrah told him that the woman of their dreams will arrive soon from faraway land and will play significant role in the prophecy.
However, the dragon didn't specify how. He only said—
"(Y/N) is your soulmate, Emrys. She sees you and Arthur in a light no one else ever will."
Soulmates are uncommon, even for druids. Only a few were blessed, to have something so wholesome and pure.
So when he heard your cry for help, he is ecstatic. You have finally arrived. His soulmate... and Arthur's.
He wryly smiles at this. Funny how he shares, not only his destiny with the prat, but also you.
The trip to the castle was faster than they anticipated. Arthur told him to call Gaius and meet them in his bedroom.
It caught the attention of everyone. The prince carrying an unconscious woman in his private chambers will surely stir gossip.
But Arthur didn't care, and Merlin didn't know if he should be proud or worried.
The court physician said you are healthy, they only have to wait for you to wake up. He left to attend other matters; leaving the three of you alone.
"This is her." The prince laughs in disbelief, incognizant of what Merlin knows. "The girl in my dreams, I can't believe it!"
Merlin tries to hide his smirk, Arthur can be so adorable when he's clueless.
"Nor can I, sire."
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atdawn · 3 months ago
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WAITING FOR YOU (2017)
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merlin-gifs · 1 year ago
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Katie: Do you remember we played it 2 different ways? Colin: Yeah. Katie: There was one other way that’s uh… Jeremy: It was a little bit too sexy really, wasn’t it? Katie: Yes, there was, a lof of-- Jeremy: I thought “Hang on, wait a second, you're smiling at him too much.” Colin: It was a bit too flirty, wasn’t it? Katie: I thought it might be an interesting sort of sideline story, but apparently not. Jeremy: No, I came in and stamped on that. Katie: Yeah, no, that was my idea that was obviously useless.
MERLIN | 1x08 "The Beginning of the End"
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jesuisgourde · 5 months ago
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A list of all the books mentioned in Peter Doherty's journals (and in some interviews/lyrics, too)
Because I just made this list in answer to someone's question on a facebook group, I thought I may as well post it here.
-The Picture of Dorian Gray/The Ballad Of Reading Gaol/Salome/The Happy Prince/The Duchess of Padua, all by Oscar Wilde -The Thief's Journal/Our Lady Of The Flowers/Miracle Of The Rose, all by Jean Genet -A Diamond Guitar by Truman Capote -Mixed Essays by Matthew Arnold -Venus In Furs by Leopold Sacher-Masoch -The Ministry Of Fear by Graham Greene -Brighton Rock by Graham Green -A Season in Hell by Arthur Rimbaud -The Street Of Crocodiles (aka Cinnamon Shops) by Bruno Schulz -Opium: The Diary Of His Cure by Jean Cocteau -The Lost Weekend by Charles Jackson -Howl by Allen Ginsberg -Women In Love by DH Lawrence -The Tempest by William Shakespeare -Trilby by George du Maurier -The Vision Of Jean Genet by Richard Coe -"Literature And The Crisis" by Isaiah Berlin -Le Cid by Pierre Corneille -The Paris Peasant by Louis Aragon -Junky by William S Burroughs -Absolute Beginners by Colin MacInnes -Futz by Rochelle Owens -They Shoot Horses Don't They? by Horace McCoy -"An Inquiry On Love" by La revolution surrealiste magazine -Idea by Michael Drayton -"The Nymph's Reply to The Shepherd" by Sir Walter Raleigh -Hamlet by William Shakespeare -The Silver Shilling/The Old Church Bell/The Snail And The Rose Tree all by Hans Christian Andersen -120 Days Of Sodom by Marquis de Sade -Letters To A Young Poet by Rainer Maria Rilke -Poetics Of Space by Gaston Bachelard -In Favor Of The Sensitive Man and Other Essays by Anais Nin -La Batarde by Violette LeDuc -Lolita by Vladimir Nabokov -Intimate Journals by Charles Baudelaire -Juno And The Paycock by Sean O'Casey -England Is Mine by Michael Bracewell -"The Prelude" by William Wordsworth -Noise: The Political Economy of Music by Jacques Atalli -"Elm" by Sylvia Plath -"I am pleased with my sight..." by Rumi -She Stoops To Conquer by Oliver Goldsmith -Amphitryon by John Dryden -Oscar Wilde by Richard Ellman -The Song Of The South by James Rennell Rodd -In Her Praise by Robert Graves -"For That He Looked Not Upon Her" by George Gascoigne -"Order And Disorder" by Lucy Hutchinson -Man Crazy by Joyce Carol Oates -A Pictorial History Of Sex In The Movies by Jeremy Pascall and Clyde Jeavons -Anarchy State & Utopia by Robert Nozick -"Limbo" by Samuel Taylor Coleridge -Men In Love: Masculinity and Sexuality in the Eighteenth Century by George Haggerty
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-Crime And Punishment by Fyodor Dostoevsky -Innocent When You Dream: the Tom Waits Reader -"Identity Card" by Mahmoud Darwish -Ulysses by James Joyce -The Four Quartets poems by TS Eliot -Julius Caesar by William Shakespeare -A'Rebours/Against The Grain by Joris-Karl Huysmans -Prisoner Of Love by Jean Genet -Down And Out In Paris And London by George Orwell -The Man With The Golden Arm by Nelson Algren -Revolutionary Road by Richard Yates -"Epitaph To A Dog" by Lord Byron -Cocaine Nights by JG Ballard -"Not By Bread Alone" by James Terry White -Anecdotes Of The Late Samuel Johnson by Hester Thrale -"The Owl And The Pussycat" by Edward Lear -"Chevaux de bois" by Paul Verlaine -A Strong Song Tows Us: The Life of Basil Bunting by Richard Burton -Don Quixote by Miguel de Cervantes -The Divine Comedy by Dante Alighieri -The Jungle Book by Rudyard Kipling -The Man Who Would Be King by Rudyard Kipling -Ask The Dust by John Frante -On The Trans-Siberian Railways by Blaise Cendrars -The 39 Steps by John Buchan -The Overcoat by Nikolai Gogol -The Government Inspector by Nikolai Gogol -The Iliad by Homer -Heart Of Darkness by Joseph Conrad -The Volunteer by Shane O'Doherty -Twenty Love Poems and A Song Of Despair by Pablo Neruda -"May Banners" by Arthur Rimbaud -Literary Outlaw: The life and times of William S Burroughs by Ted Morgan -The Penguin Dorothy Parker -Smoke by William Faulkner -Hero And Leander by Christopher Marlowe -My Lady Nicotine by JM Barrie -All I Ever Wrote by Ronnie Barker -The Libertine by Stephen Jeffreys -On Murder Considered As One Of The Fine Arts by Thomas de Quincey -The Void Ratio by Shane Levene and Karolina Urbaniak -The Remains Of The Day by Kazuo Ishiguro -Dead Fingers Talk by William S Burroughs -The England's Dreaming Tapes by Jon Savage -London Underworld by Henry Mayhew
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margowritesthings · 8 months ago
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update! (it's a big one!)
hello beautiful souls!
how are you all? it feels like it has been forever.
so i had to pretty much pick my life up and pull it back together again after losing my nan at the start of the year, and it's been really hard, but i think i'm finally in a place peaceful enough to sit down and find some time to do things i love again! a couple life updates:
I started my own business! I realised i wasn't happy in my old job and i wanted to do what i love: writing! so i am suuuper excited to say i am now the director and full time copywriter at Margo Writes Things! Yes, i named my business after my smut account. no, i didnt think it through properly, yes, vampire arthur morgan smut comes up when you try to google me. but hey, for all your copywriting and proofreading needs, hit me up!!
I AM WRITING A BOOK!!! In needing to fill my days and make my nan proud, I realised I had so many stories sitting here waiting to be told. So, my Arthur Morgan x reader fic Fate: A Word Meaning Destiny is currently being adapted into a dual pov romance novella! I will keep y'all updated and post some sneak peeks, and hopefully as my first supporters I have some beta readers amongst you? maybe even some reader readers?? who knows! all i know is that I am bloody excited for you to read Daisy and Daniel's story <3
I am hoping to write some fics again! Im not gonna lie, i am fully back on my Bridgerton bullshit. all the bridgerton men have me WEAK IN THE KNEES. i also noticed my old bridgerton fics popping lately, so thank you for all the recent support on those!! if there was, hypothetically, any anthony, benedict, colin or eloise x reader content you guys wanted to read, please do drop an ask in my inbox! Id love to hear y'alls ideas. and to my RDR2 fam, do not fret. our man Arthur is going nowhere, I still write for him. i still love him. the main character of my novella is based on him, he will still be in my fics <3
Basically, thank you for being so patient with me. I am still writing, I am still doing what I love, but I think Im ready to start sharing with you again. I love you guys and your support has been amazing, and seeing those notifs coming through every day on fics I wrote 2+ years ago is... its something else. it keeps me going.
im so back baby
margo x
p.s. existing bridgerton works here
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peakyswritings · 17 days ago
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Reb! For your Christmas event may I request something for Tommy and Jared? Any of the options it's okay for me, so it's your choice.
(and just in case Jared face claim is Colin Morgan)
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Only if you're comfortable with that, of course!!
Thanks in advance! ❤️❤️
A/N: this got a tiiiiny bit longer than intended, but I got a bit carried away. I hope you like the little change at the end. Thank you for sending this, Flor!🤍
Jared belongs to @justrainandcoffee
Enjoy your gift
-🎅🏻
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No need for words
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Comfortably sprawled out on the sofa in Tommy’s study, Jared looked at his lover, who was sitting on a chair with an empty look in his eyes, a glass of whiskey in his hand.
“Something’s on your mind.”
Tommy brought the glass to his lips, emptying the remains of its content in a single gulp. “How surprising, eh?”
Jared shook his head. It wasn’t like he was expecting him to cooperate. If there was one thing he had learned, it was that Tommy only said what he wanted to say when he wanted to say it. Pushing him would only cause him to close off even more. And anyway, he didn’t need him to speak to know what was wrong. For the first time, he would be all alone for Christmas. His family hadn’t spoken to him since they had gotten out of jail, and although he’d never admit it, Tommy missed them more than words could explain. And on Christmas, it hurt a little bit more.
That was why Jared had invited himself over, with the intention of staying way more than one night. The last thing Tommy needed was staying alone with his thoughts.
“Wait, I almost forgot,” he got up to get a small box out of the pocket of his coat. “Here.”
Eyebrows knitting together, Tommy grabbed the packet. “For me?”
“No, for your cook,” he rolled his eyes. “Of course it’s for you.”
“You didn’t have to,” Tommy murmured, slowly opening the gift.
“It’s nothing. Just something I saw at the market.” Jared back on the sofa. “It made me think of you.”
A small rocking horse. It was white, with a red saddle. It kinda looked like the first pony he had ever had. The one he had told Jared about a few months before. A real smile cracked his features. “It’s beautiful,” he said, turning it over in his hand. “Thank you.”
Before he could say anything to respond, the door of the study opened. Tommy straightened up on his chair, clearing his throat.
Frances shyly stood on the threshold with a suitcase in her hands. “Excuse me, sir,” she apologised. “I just wanted you to know I’m leaving. Don’t hesitate to call, if you need anything.”
Tommy’s cheeks took on a tinge of red. “Alright, Frances. Thank you. Enjoy your time off.”
“Merry Christmas, Mr Shelby. And to you too, sir,” she nodded at Jared, who smiled in return.
“Merry Christmas, Frances.”
With one last nod, Frances walked out the room, closing the door behind her.
Jared shifted his gaze from the closed door to his lover. “Does she know?”
Tommy raised his eyebrows, moving to sit more comfortably. “What Frances knows,” he said, “will always be a mystery to me.”
Once the maid was out of her boss’s sight, a small giggle left her lips. He was smiling. Tommy Shelby, with a smile on his grumpy face. Who would’ve thought.
So she left Arrow House with a lighter heart, knowing he wouldn’t be all alone for Christmas.
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