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tiistai 15. joulukuuta 2015

Luukku 9 - Kaikki okei Camelotissa

Koska jokainen - toistan, jokainen - joulukalenteri tarvitsee vähän Merthuria, niin tässä sitä on:


Tajusin tässä näin, että olen ollut jo älyttömän monta vuotta Merlin-fandomissa. Siis, ainakin kolme, ellen kohta jopa neljä. Enkä vieläkään ole kyllästynyt. Siitä tunnistaa hyvän sarjan.

"Merlin. Were you just trying to... hug me?" 
Merlin averted his gaze, musing in a way he knew annoyed Arthur to no end. "Of course not, sire. How could a low servant like me dare to hug such a royal man like you?" 
Arthur gave him a dry look. "How is it, Merlin, that I heard something not quite sincere in your tone?" 
"I have no idea, sire." Merlin grinned. "Are you going to stare at me the whole day like some daftwaffle or are you going to finish that speech?"  
It looked like the king wanted to say something but in the end gave up with a huff and turned back to his speech. He was getting back the where he was left when, once again, he felt something sneaking behind him.  
"MERLIN!"  
"Yes, sire? I'm not deaf. Yet." 
Merlin's hands were loosely around the blond man's chest but this time he wasn't letting go. Like sadly often with Merlin, Arthur had no idea what to say, do or even where to watch. He felt his cheeks burn - in embarrassment of course since such a gesture was made for him - and tried to hide the fact that a girly squeal had escaped his throat a minute ago.  
"Please, let go," he muttered, looking pointedly at the rood.  
"Is that an order?" 
"Yes, Merlin. It's an order." 
Merlin let go but made sure the other man saw his wide grin. Arthur stared at him dumbly. And no, it wasn't a blush that you saw on his face. In the end he decided it was better pretend nothing happened, so he did so, but for some reason or another it only made Merlin happier. For the first time Arthur felt like he'd lost.  
And he bloody hated losing. 

keskiviikko 10. joulukuuta 2014

Luukku 10: Meille vai teille, kultasein?


Kerrankin liikaa ideoita. Riittää siis huomisellekin aihetta, ellen keksi jotain entistä parempaa. (Ai niin, ja otsikko aukeaa vasta kun katsoo crack!videon)

Mutta koska nyt on erittäin kevyt ja vapautunut olo, tästä luukusta tulee tuplavideo ja kevyttä Merlin-meinikiä. Tentti on ohi, tutkielma valmis, koulu... noh, ensi viikoksi pitää tehdä yhdestä romaanista analyysi ja kirjoittaa ruotsin aine, mutta näin muuten I'm so done! :D Tiedän, että muutamana muunakin vuonna (?) olen laittanut joulukalenteriin jotakin Merlinistä, mutta kuka sille mahtaa mitään, että Merthur ja muuteskin Merlin <3 Rupeen taas fanitytöksi (ja mä olen melkein 20? Jeah, right!)

Mun aivot on jotenkin turrat, joten en jaksa tehdä tämän päivän kalenteriluukusta kovinkaan vakavaa. Sitä paitsi parin viime päivän luukut on ollut aika vakavia ja sisältörikkaita. Nyt aion vain sanoa teille, että nauttikaa ja naurakaa. Nähdään huomenna!


Ja koska toista videota blogger ei suostunut löytämään niin tässä~

maanantai 3. joulukuuta 2012

3. joulukuuta

"MERLIIIN! WHY ON EARTH THIS PEASANT GIRL, WHOSE BLOG THIS IS, DECIDED TO PUT us ON HER POST?! US! I MEAN! OF COURSE I UNDERSTAND WHY SHE CHOSE ME BUT... WELL, JUST LOOK AT YOU."

"Good question, sire... why on earth am I on the same post as a clotpole like you?"

"WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY, MERLIN?"

"Nothing... sire."

"...Merlin..."

Okay, don't mind me x''D Today I felt like blogging Merlin only for you guys. And that dialogue... came out of the blue. And not to mention the fact I'm writing this in English. There's no reasons for that. Or maybe, just maybe, I'm seeking for a british atmosphere here. Anyway, it's already the third day of December and it's freaking cold! There's snow like everywhere... Just why on earth I live in North? Who the hell decided that? Well, maybe it was something bigger than me. Maybe it was Merlin and now he's trolling down on me from somewhere XD I know... I've been watching too much Merlin...


I've always wondered the word 'manservant'. Just what the f***in manservant, may I ask? XD It's just, when Arthur calls Merlin his 'manservant' everything else but serving comes up to my mind. No, wait, maybe serving too... but different kind of service. Maybe fanservice or manservice *hinthint* ;D Too much slash for me. Let's think about this one exact phrase:

"He's my manservant... and I quite like it that way."

Just what the hell are you talking about, Arthur? x'D There's too many hints of something more than a master-servant -relationship.

Well, I think this is quite enough of this case so let's move on. :3 Gonna show you one more picture and then, have a pleasant evening and let's hope that the week end comes by quicker.