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    4+1 based on my headcanon that while Harry always says 'Eggsy, no' follow by a long sigh, Merlin is the one to encourage him in his mad exploits with an 'Eggsy, yes!"

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    4 times Merlin told Eggsy yes when others told him no, and one time Merlin (accidentally) told him no.

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    18 Jan 2019

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    "Eggsy, stop ignoring your orders and abort mission!"
    "Stuff it, Harry, you don't get to give me that shit. Merlin told me all about you back in the day. You was worse than me an' Bors put together!"
    Merlin returns Harry murderous glare with a faux-innocent smile. "He asked ever-so-politely, Harry. How could I refuse?"
    "He has you wrapped around his pinky, you bald bastard," Harry mutters, kicking Merlin's shin. He knows all too much about his oldest friend's teenage crush. He isn't above using it to make Merlin squirm.
    "Ladies, please, no fightin' over my fabulous self. I've got concentratin' and shit t'do."

    Merlin's praising the young man profusely. "Good lad," and "Fucking amazing, wait till you see," and Percival hates them both, so fucking much.
    Percival hates that this isn't even a novel experience, oh no.
    It's every. Single. Mission.

    "I'm terrified, Mum. What do I do if he says no?"
    "You step on his foot and ask him again," Michelle teases. "He won't, love. He's arse over teakettle for you anyways, I don't think he could ever tell you no."
    Eggsy blushes. "That's what Roxy and Harry said too. You'd swear he was my-" He cuts himself off in time, remembering its his Mum he's chatting with, not Roxy. He can't go around calling Merlin his sugar daddy to his Mum.
    Michelle hums knowingly.

    Merlin frowns at him over his clipboard. Then he really takes in Eggsy's new suit, the band in the box that isn't actually cheap stuff- not by a long shot-, sees the earnest look on his face.
    Bollocks.
    "Shite, lad I- Ask me again?" Merlin tosses the board onto the sofa, crouches down opposite Eggsy and kisses him gently. "Ask me again. I didn't know, the first time."
    "This is like asking you to move in all over again," Eggsy huffs, a little annoyed. He offers up the engagement band once more.

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    Eggsy pulls out the metal in a different situation; he gets a different Kingsman.

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    15 Jan 2019

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    Eggsy leaned back into Merlin as the older man wrapped his arms around him from behind. “You look thoughtful.”

    Eggsy hummed, watching Roxy chase after his sister as she played with the dogs and his mum talk animatedly with Harry. “Just feeling grateful. Have I ever thanked you for your help, all those years ago? You went far beyond what I’d asked and without you, I wouldn’t be here.”

    “Aye, you have.” Merlin assured him.

  3. Rec 75

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    After V-day the world is a mess. It just so happens that that the people who can help put the world back together aren't fairing much better.
    So much has changed, but nothing is really different. Eggsy is working for Kingsman. Harry is alive. And Merlin is trying to keep it together. And maybe, just maybe, it'll all work out in the end.

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    15 Jan 2019

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    “So what happens now?”
    “Roxy already used that question. Pick a new one.”
    Eggsy snorted. “Okay, okay. I can take a hint. I’ll leave you be.” And with that the younger man simply leaned into Merlin, resting his head on the older man’s shoulder and closing his eyes.
    “Eggsy. That’s the exact opposite of leaving me be.” Eggsy just smiled in response not caring that Merlin couldn’t see it. Although if he’d looked up he would have noticed that Merlin was smiling too.
    Roxy joined them on the couch a minute later, nestling into Eggsy’s other side. The rest of the voyage passing in relative peace.

     

    “Plus I’ve learned loads from him. For example, Dimbos, derived from the word for ‘change of faith’ was the first Byzantine town to fall to the Ottomans in 1302.”
    Harry cut him off with a groan, pleading “Make him stop!” He’d expected Merlin to share his desire to keep Eggsy from finishing his boring factoid and was confused to see Merlin sporting a small, indulgent smile rather than rolling his eyes.

     

    Merlin’s hands found Eggsy’s trim waist and served as an anchor. He pulled their bodies flush until they were pressed together from head to toe. The sensation of his body against Eggsy’s, folding slightly to encompass the other man, was thrilling, but Merlin yearned to somehow get closer. He backed the younger man into the wall and resting his weight against Eggsy’s chest, and trapping Eggsy’s hands where they’d come to rest on Merlin’s chest, fingers curling into the fabric of his sweater to aid Merlin’s efforts. If Merlin were a younger man, he’d consider running his hands down the back of Eggsy’s thighs and hoisting him up to wrap his legs around Merlin’s waist. Instead he settled for letting his hands wander southward and devouring Eggsy’s moan as Merlin cupped his ass.

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    Eggsy Unwin finds out that his mum is a super spy the same night she’s murdered in front of him.

    Aka the AU in which Michelle Unwin was a Kingsman agent that no one asked for, but I wrote it anyway.

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    15 Jan 2019

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    “If you are certain it wouldn’t interfere with your duties.”
    “I don’t see why it should,” Merlin replies with a shrug. “You and I both know that I have plenty of room in my home and besides, it’s been far too long since I’ve entertained.”
    Harry chuckles into his brandy glass without bothering to hide it. He turns away from Chester’s menacing glare and bites his fist. Merlin presses his lips together because Harry’s amusement along with their boss’s anger is, well, amusing.

    “My mum…she wasn’t,” Eggsy begins to say. The words taper off to silence as the realization of who Michelle Unwin truly was slams into him, and it definitely wasn’t a legal secretary. Tears sting his eyes as Eggsy looks to Dr. Hanover for confirmation. “Where am I?”
    Concern tightens the doctor’s face as he pressed the tablet to his chest. “Perhaps,” he sighs, “it would be best if you spoke with Merlin or Galahad.”
    “What are we in? King Arthur’s court?” Eggsy grouses, even more confused. “And who the hell is Galahad?”

    ~~Stopped @ CH6 b/c for 1 there's no fucking therapy for a rape victim and 2 instead of telling Merlin the man in the aisle with him is one of his attackers he just wants Merlin to take him home. I can't with this right now~~

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    In a world where foes run rampant, it’s a fucking car accident that takes out Merlin and the irony does not fail to fall upon Eggsy.

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    15 Jan 2019

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    “Fuck, babe. I fuckin’ want you so bad! Might cum in my pants if you don’t start carryin’ me to the bedroom.”
    Merlin’s grip tightens momentarily. “As much as I’d like to keep you in bed all day,” he says, planting three kisses upon Eggsy’s neck. “I need to go visit Harry.”
    “Oh,” Eggsy intones, all lust funneling out of his body.
    It must be obvious for Merlin pulls back and narrows his eyes at Eggsy’s pout. “Don’t be like that, a ghràidh,” he tells him, thumbing at the protruding bottom lip. “Perhaps you want to come with? We can go to the florist and get some roses…”
    “How about not?” Eggsy suggests, slipping off of Merlin’s lap. He scoops up his plate and eating utensils, bringing them to be washed in the sink. “I’ll just hang about here and wait for you, yeah?”
    “You’ll be awfully bored.”
    He shrugs. “I’ll be awfully bored there, too,” Eggsy replies. “But at least your flat has HBO.”
    “Eggsy,” Merlin warns.
    “Hamish,” he fires back with the same exasperated tone.

     

    “We had our first fight,” he confesses.
    Roxy tilts her head, confused. “I thought you two fucking on Archimedes was your first fight.”
    “Nah. That was our first fuck.”
    She is nonchalant when it comes to her friends and colleagues’ relationship, only offering another shrug. That’s Roxy for you, both casual and downright sarcastic. “Hard to keep it straight with you lot.”
    Eggsy makes an offended sound, eyes wide because first off, rude, and secondly, he likes to think that he and Merlin are fairly straightforward. “You’re a proper wanker, you are! I come over here to tell you ‘bout the first fight I’ve had with my chap and here you are makin’ fun of me!” Eggsy huffs dramatically as he leans back in his seat. “Some mate you are,” he mutters.

    He removes his glasses—actual glasses, not the Kingsman make—and gives Eggsy a once-over. “You look like shit.”
    “Percy!” Roxy snaps, smacking him upon the arm.
    Before an argument can erupt, the surgeon comes out.

     

    He offers a shrug. “Probably,” Merlin replies. “I’d like to ask you about something.” He can see the questioning, apprehensive expression forming on Eggsy’s face, turning his irises to a muted color. “About Harry…about what happened with you two before he left.”
    “We didn’t fuck if that’s what you’re wonderin’,” the lad says.
    Merlin blinks, absolutely stunned because the thought never even crossed his mind. “That wasn’t what I was inquiring about,” he replies slowly.
    “Oh,” Eggsy mumbles. “What ‘bout ‘im, then?”

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