Prompt #16:

Prompt #16:

Another Supernatural Crossover:

Merlin is not a typical hunter.

Among hunters he is known as Emrys and he is a big mystery. No-one has ever actually met him, but it is known that he is always there to help whether he pretends to be your FBI supervisor or you are stuck with your case (he is like a walking encyclopedia on supernatural things). But he never leaves his house to go hunting himself.

Arthur is one of the hunters who has called Emrys once or twice when he got stuck with a job.

That is, until he finds a super difficult case that not even Merlin knows the solution to immediately. So they start talking on the phone every evening for like an hour to brainstorm. (And merlin might’ve developed a little crush on the cocky hunter with the husky voice)

At one point Arthur decides to go after the monster and at first Merlin is irritated that Arthur didn’t call that evening, after 3 days with no notice from Arthur he gets concerned and after a week he is so freaked out that he breaks his unwritten rule and leaves his house to search for Arthur himself.

Lan Wangji: This food is too hot, I don't think I can eat it!

Wei Wuxian: You're too hot, too but that didn't stop me from eating you last night.

Lan Xichen: *chokes*

Jiang Cheng: One dinner! One normal dinner is all I ask for!!!

Merlin: Where are you going?

Morgana: I'm headed home.

Merlin: Why, why? I thought we were all drinking tonight?

Morgana: You guys are fine without me.

Merlin: Oh come on, but it's the tavern. The tavern's fun!

Arthur: You hate the tavern.

Merlin: I like the tavern when Morgana's here.

Merlin: *to Morgana* You're the only thing in here that smells good.

why not save time with all these “sports” by making them all play at the same time on the same pitch?

i call it the Fuckening and it’s the biggest event on the calendar

Gwen: Oh my god that's a genius idea, Merlin! You're the smartest person I know.

Merlin: That's really unfortunate.

Merlin: *looks at the knights beating each other with wooden sticks*

Merlin: And yet...not surprising.

Arthur: Really, Morgana? Merlin? Is this wise?

Morgana: I know, but you don't have a choice.

Arthur: You really want me to rely on Merlin, Merlin, to ride out and escort a princess, a princess, all the way from Escetir to Camelot on horseback, on horseback, so I can ask her to be my queen?

Merlin: Why shouldn't I?

Arthur: Because, Merlin, you're an idiot. You'll probably get lost or scare her off before you can even cross the border.

Morgana: That's what I'm counting on.