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    That Harry returned Draco’s wand to him was only one small act in a life, one thing that he might have done or not done. But more acts succeed that one, and Harry and Draco find themselves sharing more and more of them. Updated every Monday.

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    20 Feb 2019

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    “He saved me loads of times,” Harry said, as he came forwards and stooped over the simple oak coffin he had paid for himself. Snape’s arms were crossed on his chest, and there was at least smoothness in his face, although Harry wasn’t going to act gormless and say there was peace. “I can acknowledge that, while also acknowledging he was a pretty evil bastard a lot of the time.”

    he reached a hand through the bars without hesitation. His father might despise Draco if he saw this, but his father was in some cell far away, and he would never know.
    Potter took his hand and held it. “Hey,” he said quietly, his eyes on Draco’s face. Draco had no idea what he was seeing there. He was too busy drinking in the colors that Potter had, even though his cloak was dark and his robes didn’t look much better. Even his pale face was different than the grey Draco had to see all the time. And his hair…
    Potter patiently bowed his head so Draco could reach up and curl his fingers through the rich dark hair. He had never asked why Draco wanted to do that. He just did it, and then he sat back and smiled worriedly at Draco.

    His mother stopped him on the way, although only by glancing at him from the door of her own rooms. Draco stopped and waited obediently, concealing his smile. His mother really did think she was being subtle.
    “Your Mr. Potter is coming over today?” she asked.
    “I don’t know about mine,” Draco said. “When you think about it, he belongs to everyone in the wizarding world, surely.”

    As uncomfortable as he felt talking about Weasley’s sister, Draco had the feeling this was important. He eased his eyes open and peered into Harry’s. “Because you’re too different from her?” It was most of the way Harry had explained his move into Number Twelve.
    “Because I found someone else I think I like more,” said Harry.
    If he had said that a year ago, when Draco was still shaking daily from being in Azkaban, he never would have believed it. But this had been a year of gaining confidence and knowledge of Harry, both. He could only say, dazedly, “Oh.”
    “You make the most entertaining sounds,” Harry said. “I wonder what else I could get you to make.” He leaned in.

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    Harry is rapidly becoming obsessed with Draco's mouth.

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    19 Feb 2019

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    “Put your fucking pants on, will you? Stop showing off.”

    Harry laughs and pulls on his clothes. When he looks up, Malfoy is watching him with an unguarded expression caught somewhere between bemusement and hunger. Harry winks at Draco and holds out his hand. “Ready?”

    Draco exhales slowly and nods. “As I’ll ever be.”

    Harry raises his eyebrows and squeezes Draco’s hand. He clears his throat. “You can set the pace, if you like. As you have all that experience. No rush.”

    Draco looks pleased and the tension leaves his shoulders. He shoots Harry a smile, his lips even more distracting now Harry knows the pleasure they’re capable of delivering. “You’re probably going to fall madly in love with me after this.”

    Harry nods. “Probably. Gryffindors are a bit like that.”

    Draco stares at Harry, his smug expression faltering. When he speaks, his voice is clipped and sharp. “Don’t make fun of me.”

    “I’m not.” Harry kisses Draco on the corner of his mouth and whispers against his lips. “Trust me?”

    There’s a silence which stretches between them before Draco speaks again. “Always.”

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    The first night Draco Malfoy dreams of Harry Potter, everything changes.

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    17 Feb 2019

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    “I always preferred kissing under the stars.”

    “Doesn’t have to be morning yet.” Harry shrugs. “It’s your dream.”

    “Let the sun come up,” Draco says. He gives his dream-Harry a lingering kiss and it feels like goodbye. It’s strange, the idea of missing this. The place that kept Draco hopeful for so long. “Morning doesn’t seem so bad anymore.”

    “Then it’s time to wake up, I suppose.” Harry whispers something in Draco’s ear and the sun slides into the sky, up behind the wispy clouds.

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    Lucius curses Harry and Draco into a forced marriage. They're only required to live together, not be together, and so they try to date other people. But over time, things change.

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    14 Feb 2019

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    It was raining a bit outside, which was perfectly fine with him. Sometimes he and the weather were in agreement, and Harry could use that after the day he’d had.

    “You find me more troublesome than the monsters you fight on a daily basis?” he asked. He would have added Or the ones whose mark you wear on your skin?, but this really didn’t seem to be the right time for that.
    “Not you, the news I came to tell you,” Potter said. “Your father confronted me. He said that I had to make you give him some power, a vault or an obligation for the family, or he would never release the marriage bond.”
    Draco blinked. Speaking of unsubtle manipulation.
    A great, quiet anger swelled in him like a glacier growing. Potter laid his hand on his wand and shrugged when Draco peered at him. “Now you look like the monsters,” he said simply.

    Harry leaned forwards and took a biscuit from the tray, seeming to forget his prejudice against this much food this late at night. Draco concealed a smirk behind the mug of his drink. His evil plan to seduce Harry to his side with sweets was working, then.

    Then Harry lost everything to the darkness that closed in on him as he landed with a bump on stone. He took a wild glance around the room. No windows, no fires, no lamps on the walls, no torches, no fairy lights.
    No light.
    The scream that welled out of his throat in the next moment barely sounded human.

    Harry reached up a hand that felt as though it was made of iron and turned Draco’s head back before he thought about it. “Don’t do that,” he whispered. “Like to look in your eyes. They’re my light.”

    The look she gave Harry then, prideful and possessive, would have irritated Draco if it came from someone who was not his mother.

    Draco was beautiful. Harry thought he could love him. But that wasn't the same thing as giving everything up for him when he wouldn't promise.
    "All right," Draco said, and kissed him again, as if he hoped that would persuade Harry to change the mind.
    The kiss wasn't that persuasive, Harry thought as he tilted his head back and opened his mouth to admit Draco's languid tongue. But it came bloody close.

    Ian drifted towards Harry. Draco started doing so at the same time, so they both ended up in front of Harry within seconds of each other. Harry settled back on his heels and did his best to smile blandly at both of them.
    Ian gave Draco a single curious glance, and then seemed to have decided to ignore him in favor of smiling at Harry. "I could teach you that lightning spell I mentioned, if you like," he offered.
    "I want to talk to you about what happened." Draco's voice was lower, nowhere near as cheerful, and far more charged. "Please, Harry." He reached out, hesitated, then ran his fingers over the back of Harry's wrist. His eyes darted to the wedding ring on Harry's left hand, but he didn't touch it.
    Harry shook his head to clear it.

    "Listen," Draco said, staring hard at him. "I realized after I saw Shelborn that I don't want someone saving you ever again."
    Harry blinked. "Thanks," he said. "I think. The blessings of an early death are pretty underestimated, then?"

    "This is ridiculous, Harry. Really. I don't consider you a woman, I know that I'm not marrying someone who can give me children in the same way a woman could--which is the entire point of our arrangement with Laura in the first place--and I'm not in love with my mum."
    "You had to add the last bit last," Harry said, with a solemn nod. "I'm sure that you think that makes it sound more convincing."

    You're worth it, but you're probably going to give me a heart attack before I'm thirty.
    But one thing you're not going to do is die of blood loss, or

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    Harry’s life has become an endurance run, through the remnants of his stressful divorce, his strained relationships with his children, and his increasingly complicated job. Yet it seems what’s going to complicate it most is saving Scorpius Malfoy’s life. Since Scorpius is underage, Draco assumes the debt—and he is determined to pay Harry back. Now if only he could find something Harry actually wanted.

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    11 Feb 2019

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    “Did I ask to have a Potions prodigy for a son?” Harry asked the ceiling. “No, I did not. Did I ask to have Jamie get so interested in ingredients that he thinks he needs to steal what he can’t buy, beg, or borrow? No, I did not.” He lowered his head and peered mournfully at Neville. “I swear, Severus Snape is laughing at me from beyond the grave.”

    “You need someone who can set your life in order and do it perfectly,” he said. “That way, the next small random crisis can’t rearrange everything. That person needs to be on call for a few weeks. That’s how long it should take, if you have the perfect rearranger. And the more I thought about it, the more I realized only one person fits that criteria.” He smiled glintingly at Harry. “Me.”
    He snapped his fingers, and two trunks leaped out of his pockets and resized themselves on the floor. He turned to Harry. “Where’s my bedroom?”

    Harry found himself watching Malfoy from a sitting position, not wanting to rise to his feet even though it technically put him in a position of less power, to be seated while Malfoy stood.
    Malfoy rested his hand on Harry’s shoulder and squeezed. Harry leaned into the touch without meaning to. He just couldn’t remember the last time someone had done it.

    Harry rested a hand on his chest. His heart hadn’t stopped, but it felt like something else had.
    An ache, perhaps. An old wound.

    Harry turned back to Malfoy. “Can we take these scones and biscuits with us?”
    Malfoy nodded and rose slowly to his feet, never taking his gaze off Harry. Harry raised his eyebrows. “What? Wasn’t that a good enough example of saying no?”
    “It was a wonderful one,” Malfoy said, and dipped his head a little. “Yes, we can take them with us.”

    Malfoy watched him for a long moment. Then he clasped his fist to his heart and bowed.
    “Well done,” he said softly, as he came up.
    There was no reason for that to make Harry feel like he could fly, but it did.

    “I am staying,” Malfoy said, and held his wand up. Harry thought he might cast a Sleeping Charm or try to break the anti-Apparition wards around Hogwarts, but instead, he just waited, looking at Harry.
    It finally struck Harry what he was waiting for. He swallowed and said, “I agreed to that. And if you think that it won’t hurt Scorpius…”
    “I can take away his pain.”
    So confident, so simple. Harry wished he could be like that with his own children.
    He nodded, and Malfoy set fire to the letter, then guided him out of the Owlery through the rain of ashes.

    Malfoy closed his eyes. "I'm trying to tell you that he recognized this," he said, and leaned forwards to press his lips on Harry's.

    Al leaned forwards and gripped Harry’s robe and shook him a little. “I—I want a father who’s normal,” he cried, his voice low but not the less striking for all that. “I want a father who can just watch my Quidditch games instead of being mobbed all the time! I want a father who doesn’t have to live behind wards that are even higher than Mr. Malfoy’s! I want a father who doesn’t date someone who looks like he’d like to devour him alive, my best friend’s dad! This isn’t normal. I want you to be normal, and you just never can!”

    “Life can’t always be easy for you,” Harry said softly. “I’m sorry for that. But life isn’t easy for Jamie in Gryffindor, either. People kept expecting him to be like me for the first year he was at Hogwarts, until they saw how different he was and realized that was futile.”
    “But I’m different, too!” Al bristled.
    Harry nodded. “But you look like me, and you wear glasses like I do, and you’re on the Quidditch team, even if it’s the Slytherin Quidditch team and not the Gryffindor one. It’s not fair that people will think you should be more like me. But that’s an extra challenge you’ll have to overcome, and I think you can.”

    And when he whispered, a moment later, that he loved Harry, Harry had no problem saying it back. He never would.

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    Steve is sick of Tony avoiding the team and is willing to go over Tony's head to get a chance to talk to the genius. Tony is having none of it, he will not be manipulated through the Accords into spending time with the people who hurt him.

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    11 Feb 2019

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    Rhodey takes the time to lightly bump his shoulder, a show of faith in his abilities.

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    After the Battle, Harry thinks he's left Hogwarts for good, but Minerva insists that all students return for an Eighth Year if they wish to sit for NEWTs in the spring, and Harry needs those NEWTs to go into the Aurors. Draco's just grateful not to be in Azkaban. Or the Manor. He's hoping he can steer clear of Potter this year and grapple with his own problems. Unfortunately for him, Potter appears to be one of those problems. And that's not even addressing the fact that Potter's got serious issues of his own, which Draco realises as he's forced to share an Eighth Year dormitory room and several classes with the Gryffindor Git. If only they can make it through the year without killing each other, it should be all right, shouldn't it?

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    05 Feb 2019

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    "I don't think I'm doing a really good job of getting over things. Other people died, too, and I still miss them." His throat is thick, and he doesn't want to cry.
    "And you feel guilty for being the one who came back." Omolade's voice is gentle. Careful. "When the others couldn't."
    "Maybe." Harry swallows, scratches a fingernail over the back of his hand, hard to keep the tears at bay. He's never had anyone understand that part of it before. It's not fair that it'd been him to come back. He was ready to go, ready to lay himself down beside his mum and dad, beside Sirius and Hedwig and Dobby. The others hadn't been. They still had lives they ought to have lived. Harry draws in an unsteady breath. "But I'll be fine." He knows he sounds wobbly; he glares down at his thick fingers, at the hangnail on his left thumb. "I always am."

     

     

    "So," Draco says, trying to keep his voice from wobbling as Potter lets the Muffliato fall around them. "How'd you do with the Polyjuice Potion on Wednesday?"
    And when Potter smiles at him, Draco can't look away. This will be a disaster, the two of them, he's certain of that. But Draco's nowhere near ready to step away.
    More fool him, he thinks.

     

     

     

    Harry desperately wants to ask how one can temporarily have a penis, but he doesn't dare. The last thing he wants to do is draw attention to himself. So instead he looks over at Hermione and mouths, Temporarily?
    She gives him an annoyed frown. "There are charms that will let girls have a penis if they want it, Harry," she whispers back, and Harry knows he must look confused because she sighs and adds, "I'll get you a book, oh my God."
    That's not really the answer Harry wanted.

     

     

     

    "When do you think we'll arrive?" Parkinson asks Draco, who picks up Harry's watch to check the time.
    "Second star to the right," Harry says as he jostles against Draco's shoulder. "And straight on til morning."
    "It's a Muggle thing," he hears Hermione tell Pansy. "But it's difficult to explain."
    "So weird, Potter," Draco says, his breath ruffling Harry's hair. "As always."

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    AU. The Parseltongue incident in second year caused a more violent explosion in Gryffindor House than anyone could have foreseen. Harry, trying to withdraw from everyone except his two best friends, finds himself helped by people he couldn’t have foreseen either, first Snape and then Draco Malfoy. Sometimes, all it takes is one sudden impulsive throwing of a stone for the ripples of change to spread through several lives.

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    04 Feb 2019

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    ~Lovely story, Stopped @CH 24~

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    The battle is over, but a war is still waging inside Harry. The normal life he dreamed of is not what he thought it would be and the Weasley home is becoming less welcoming each day. Unsure of what he wants, things begin to sour around him. As much as he thought he loved Ginny, he's beginning to realise that perhaps they aren't well-matched. As if things weren't confusing enough, he gets a letter. He's invited to stand witness at Draco's final hearing. Will he go? If he does, what will happen after?

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    02 Feb 2019

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    “Not complaining, just seeing the future,” Harry retorted with a sigh.
    “How’s it looking?” Ginny asked with a smirk.
    “Brown.”

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    In parallel reality, Sirius Black never chases after Peter Pettigrew the night the Potters were killed, but instead stays to take care of Harry and ends up adopting him and raising him together with his husband Remus Lupin. When Harry starts school at Hogwarts, he is Sorted into Slytherin and soon becomes best friends with Draco Malfoy and as they grow older, their feelings grow stronger and they become more than friends.

    At the end of their Forth Year at Hogwarts, Voldemort returns stronger than ever before and the threat to Harry's and Draco's relationship as well as their future grows bigger, when Draco finds himself torn between his love for Harry and his loyalty to his family.

    When Harry has a vision of his dad (Sirius) being captured by Voldemort in the Department of Mysteries, he and Draco leave Hogwarts together to go rescue him. But it turns out to be a trap, and they're separated... Lucius Malfoy Disapparates with Draco, leaving Harry to fight the remaining Death Eaters alone and as he does he accidentally falls through the doorway between the Time Room and the Space Room in the Department of Mysteries and ends up switching places with another Harry in a parallel universe.

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    29 Jan 2019

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    29 Jan 2019

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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.

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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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    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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    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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    It’s strange to be adored, a sensation that warms Eggsy up from the inside out.

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    If there is any certainty left in the world it’s that Eggsy is head over heels for Hamish ‘Merlin’ Greaves.
    Absolutely and utterly mad about the bloke.
    He reckons his attraction began following the parachute task as he vented his frustration. Eggsy ignored Merlin’s hazel eyes hidden behind thick eyeglass frames or how he stood still as the grave when Eggsy shouted, “Sorry sir, but why the fuck did you choose me as the gimp? Am I the expendable candidate?”
    “No, no, no,” Merlin growled, eyes flashing. “You don’t talk to me like that. If you have a complaint, you come here and whisper it in my ear.”

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    The first time it happens it’s because they are both mad with grief.

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    Merlin catches the lad’s fist in his palm, using the leverage to shove him back. As Eggsy’s body hits the carpet, Merlin jumps on top of him, straddling his hips and pinning his wrists to either side of his head. “I wasn’t responsible for his assignments,” he growls. “Harry going to Kentucky was beyond my control!”
    “You let him go!” Eggsy yells, flecks of spit catching on Merlin’s face. “You could have stopped him!”
    “I didn’t know what would happen!” he counters, keeping his body pressed firmly against Eggsy’s.

     

    Eggsy goes to pick up his things in silence, tucking them under his arm and walks right up to Merlin. It's reminiscent of the moments following the parachute trial, except instead of anger and that chip on his shoulder, Eggsy moves gingerly and has a cheeky look in his eyes.
    Clapping him on the shoulder, Eggsy grins at him. “We’ll do it again sometime, yeah?”
    “Perhaps,” Merlin says, betraying nothing.
    The little shit just laughs in his face and disembarks the jet to head back to the main house.

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    Eggsy is one of Kingsman's finest agents. After V-day he was given the mantle of Galahad and sent off to help right the chaos that has become the world. After a mission has gone extremely wrong Eggsy is rescued by Roxy and Percival. What shocks all of Kingsman to the core is not the injuries he returns home with but rather the revelation that Eggsy is in fact an Omega, not the beta they all believed him to be.

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    ~~STOP @ CH 16, WIP~~

    In his hands was a doll in a little red dress. Tristan handed it over to Eggsy.
    “Frida Kahlo.” Eggsy commented before looking back up at a shocked Tristan. Eggsy tossed the doll back to him. “What, just cause I grew up poor don’t mean I don’t know things.”
    “Of course you do,” Tristan chuckled.

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    A new club has opened in London and the Kingsman don't care about what people do in their private lives. But they do care when they get information that secrets are being traded in the private rooms, ones that could shake the foundations of the realm. They need to go undercover into the club, but it is a BDSM club. Merlin has decades of experience as a dom and while he doesn't generally do field work, he's the best suited for the job. The only other agent though who has any experience though as a sub is Eggsy. Before they can hit the club, trust needs to be built, a backstory created, and well, as Eggsy says, "yeah, yeah, you wail on me for awhile, then do me and then we stop the bad guys. Easy." Of course it's not that easy, and Merlin steps back into the roll of trainer, only with a very different outcome.

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    "Harry, I'll be fine."
    "Your back up will see to it." Harry grinned. He had had a brilliant idea while going over Merlin's notes.
    Merlin hated that grin. He still had a scar and a tattoo on his pelvis from Prague thanks to that grin.

    For a moment Merlin held out hope that it would be Roxy, she listened to him, was trainable, smart, calm.
    "Hey guv, I hear you're going to be smacking me up and fucking me raw on a stage or some such. This is crazy yeah?" Eggsy had barely knocked before strolling in and running his mouth off. "Do I get to wear a lot of leather? Oooh will ya put me on a leash? Or how about handcuffs? Or like girl underwear?" Eggsy kept rambling on.
    "Make him stop." Merlin begged Harry.
    Harry just kept that horrid grin on his face.

    "If you can't trust Merlin, can you trust me?" Harry asked.
    "Always." Eggsy said without a pause.

    "I'm glad to be sharing this bed with ye Eggsy." Merlin drifted off.
    Eggsy wondered if he should read something into that name slip. Wondered if he dared.

    Harry looked at Merlin, but Merlin was looking down at Eggsy.
    Oh fuck, was all Harry could think.

    "I don't know what to do with him not being mouthy." Harry finally said. "Fantastic ass though."
    Merlin growled just a little.
    "Oh put it away." Harry said waving a hand. "You know I don't like them young."

    "They are clearly falling in love. Eggsy looks at him like he's everything and Merlin had me bring him the collar that he always said was meant for his forever partner. And we set them up to fuck for a mission, thinking that's all they needed, and this is all going to blow up in our faces and hurt our friends immeasurably by the end."
    Roxy grabbed her glass and drank it in one go. "Oh fuck."
    "Exactly." Harry agreed.
    They both just sat there and got quietly drunk.
    Across town, Merlin quietly put the collar around Eggsy's neck.

    "See?" Eggsy stood. "Fuck, knew you saw me as less than, knew behind the good talk, you were just like the fucking rest. And fuck me for thinking anything else."
    Merlin's jaw dropped at that. How could that be what Eggsy was taking away from all this? Merlin stood and tried to approach Eggsy. "Jaimie." He said, reaching out a hand.
    Eggsy flinched away. "Brogues." He said. "Brogues." He repeated. Merlin's hand dropped.
    Eggsy walked away and Merlin did not follow.

    "I agree with Eggsy." Harry finally said.
    "Thanks."
    "No really," Harry took a mouthful. "If you couldn't separate it, he would be right to walk away. You never had that problem with me."
    "You were a shag, didn't love your fancy ass." Merlin muttered.
    "Actually, to be fair you did love my fancy ass, the rest of me, not so much." Harry grinned. "It is a spectacular ass."
    Merlin nodded in agreement. "I could love him Harry. I could give him everything."

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