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  1. Public Bookmark 45

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    As Cenred's pet sorcerer, Merlin had started to lose all hope of ever being free. But when Cenred starts a war with Camelot everything starts to fall into place.

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  2. Public Bookmark 26

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    Merlin gets pnemonia, Arthur is guilty, Gaius is just annoyed.

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  3. Public Bookmark 40

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    The photos were wrong. Not that Tony Stark would ever say.
    -Or-
    The team learns about Tony's less than stellar childhood.

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    Bilbo Baggins was a desperate Hobbit.

    Well, he was several things. Short, funny, hungry, and tired for starts. Desperate was at the forefront of his mind at the moment.

    He would never be at Oakenshield Manor otherwise. Still, they needed a gardener, and as much as he didn't know about dwarves, he did know about plants.

    Bilbo expected it to be difficult. Dwarves were hardly known to be the most accepting and open of races after all. He expected the garden to be in terrible shape, the dwarves to be loud, and secretive.

    He could never have expected Thorin.

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    Lionel is the first, approaching Merlin one late summer afternoon as the sun slants through the dust in the stables and turns the air into heavy fire.

    I mourn, now that your house contains
    such fractured shadows.
    This wine you’ve handed me
    tastes sour. I joke and you do not laugh.
    When you speak, assuming my approval,
    I stare into discoloured
    depths of my glass, longing
    to get away...
    (Harry Guest, "Death of a Friendship")

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