raycuddle
Recent bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
“Merls?” he asked, waiting patiently for Merlin’s eyes to focus on him. “Do you want me to paint your pretty face with my cum?”
Merlin moaned somewhere deep in his chest and nodded enthusiastically. “Yes, please,” he croaked, voice hoarse from his throat getting fucked.Series
- Part 8 of Teagirl's Kinkalot 2025
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 1,171
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Collections:
- 1
- Comments:
- 2
- Kudos:
- 88
- Bookmarks:
- 9
- Hits:
- 1,322
Bookmarked by Jisook_8 (raycuddle)
03 Jun 2026
-
Tags
Summary
Merlin and Arthur are being hunted, Arthur is hurt, and things are looking dire.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 1,663
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Collections:
- 1
- Comments:
- 7
- Kudos:
- 88
- Bookmarks:
- 8
- Hits:
- 532
Bookmarked by Jisook_8 (raycuddle)
02 Jun 2026
-
Tags
Summary
Being special wasn’t a good thing, Arthur Pendragon had always known that since his childhood. His father, the king of Camelot had told him otherwise, servants had said otherwise, but Arthur knew better. If you were a prince, it meant that there was no way you could climb into trees. If you were a prince, there was no chance you could play with other kids. You have to be better than everyone, his father had warned him, you are special, not them. then why did Arthur always want to be them?
A fic where Arthur is an omega prince who is in love with Merlin and Gwaine, a servant and a knights who are already besotted with each other.
Bookmarked by Jisook_8 (raycuddle)
02 Jun 2026
-
Tags
Summary
As Gwaine came level with the king, he jostled Arthur’s shoulder. “Down the pub, Evoric claimed the druids welcome the spring with their seed.” He waggled his eyebrows. Behind them, Merlin snorted. Gwaine carried on, “Do you think there will be some pretty maids with fertile soil that needs planting?”
“Gwaine!” Merlin groaned.
“Or a pretty lad? I’ve enough seed to go around.” Gwaine shrugged.
“I’m sure you do,” Arthur deadpanned.
“If either of you require any, just let me know!” Gwaine winked and mounted Gringolet.
Arthur chuckled as he watched him go. Merlin came into his line of sight, shaking his head. “And you deemed him worthy of knighthood.”
“As I recall, you made friends with him first,” Arthur retorted.
Merlin’s cheeks dimpled with a grin.
Arthur reached out and touched his finger to one. “Idiot,” he said fondly.
Merlin’s breath hitched but Arthur had already turned away to mount Hengroen. Absently rubbing his cheek, Merlin watched him go.
Bookmarked by Jisook_8 (raycuddle)
01 Jun 2026
-
Tags
Summary
Merlin startles as Arthur clears his throat.
The prince is standing over him, all practice sweaty, helmet by his hip. And a scowl across his gorgeous face. As usual.
“Merlin, do stop staring. Did you wish me to bed you or something?” He jokes.
Merlin feels his eyes fly wide.
“No!” He lies. Loudly.
—-
Merlin wants to kiss Arthur.
Arthur’s four steps ahead of him.
Bookmarked by Jisook_8 (raycuddle)
01 Jun 2026