*boops Nose* You Should Do Prompt #43 "you're Lucky You're Cute!" With Merlin Pls.

*boops nose* you should do prompt #43 "you're lucky you're cute!" with merlin pls.

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Merlinx Reader \  Gettinga Shave

Prompt:“You’re lucky you’re cute!”

Pairings:Merlin x Reader

Warnings:just fluff.

A/N:Gifsbelong to the owners, in this case…  my-favoritess.I do not own these gifs, they are used with the utmost respect.

(Y/F/S) - Your Favorite Song

Youalways watched Merlin shave in the morning, it was almost a routinein and of itself. He was so meticulous with it but he made it look soeffortless. It was a straight razor that he used because he loved howclose of a shave it gave him but that blade looked absolutelyfrightening. He didn’t know how long you’d been standing therewatching him but when he noticed, he laughed, “Something on myface?” he asked as he shaved a small portion of his neck.

Hewas busy cleaning the blade off in the sink when you asked, “Can Itry and shave you?”

Ofcourse, his eyes widened and he turned to get a look at you. Thereyou were, hands clasped together with a wide smile on your face. Hewanted to say no but he sighed and gave in, “You know, you’relucky you’re cute.”

Hemotioned for you to come closer explained all the technical jargonyou’d need to understand and do this properly, you didn’t want tonick the poor guy. He sat at the edge of the tub you both shared andyou knelt in between his legs, attempting not to shake. Your hand held the back of his head to support him but you were having a hard time keeping steady.  It was makinghim a little nervous, so he did what he always does when you werenervous. He sang (Y/F/S), his deep voice soothed you to the pointthat you could move in, taking a little bit of hair at a time.

Merlinwas laughing, instead of you using the small shaving bowl to wipe offthe excess shaving cream, you kept running back to the sink. You weresexy and adorable and he loved how you could pull both off at thesame time.

“Howam I doing?” you asked him, you were almost done. You just had hisright cheek left to do. He smirked and stood up to look in themirror, you couldn’t help blushing. His crotch was right in your faceand you had to turn your head to stop yourself from wanting to ripdown the zipper. As he sat back down, he noticed your reddened faceand grinned wildly.

“You’redoing amazing, (Y/N) but how’s about we finish this up and I take youto the bedroom for your reward.”

Youbit your lip and a giggle escaped you, “Yes please, Hamish.”

So,that was how you spent the morning, shaving Merlin and havingunbelievable sex afterwards.

Whatan absolute treat.

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❝Can we go out for fried chicken?❞

For you and @orchiddarling; great minds think alike.

   You both ask it at the same time. Merlin grinned at you over the rim of his glass and threw back the remaining liquid. He stood up and pulled on his jacket, offering you a hand to help you down from the bar stool. You stuffed some cash in the tip jar and took his hand.

   The air outside the pub was cool and Merlin had one long arm wrapped around your wait. It felt perfect.You aren’t completely drunk, but tipsy enough to bump hips with him as you walked.

   By the annoyed look the cashier gave you it’s clear that you’re not the first drunk customers they’ve served and you wouldn’t be the last.

   “This was such a good idea.” Merlin sounded like he’s salivating. He took a huge bite from a thigh and closed his eyes. He’s not leaning back or moaning, but it’s a near thing. You make some noise of agreement, because your mouth is full of salty, savory, goodness. You were enjoying this so much. Why was food tastier when you were drunk? It wasn’t fair to sober you.

   “Oh fuck.” You blurted as an amazing idea came to you. You went to the counter and got another order of fried chicken. Merlin raised his eyebrows in question. “Chicken and waffles. For breakfast tomorrow.”

   He paused chewing, processing what you said. He put the chicken down and blinked. “What did I do to deserve you?” He looked like he was getting teary eyed.

I don't know if you write for him but if so could you write “I love seeing you covered in my marks…” with Agent Tequila?

I’m sorry love, I actually don’t write for Tequila yet!

i love those sexy prompts! could you write “do you know how bad i want you?” with harry hart? thank you

NSFW MEME —

You could honestly say that you’d gone over to  Harry’s help look over intel reports. 

The ever-growing pile of case reports to read and sign had been stressing him out more and more each day. The least you could have done as the supportive girlfriend was to bring him some coffee and fruit tarts from the bakery near your apartment to cheer him up.

Of course - both the coffees and the pastries were in the exact spot you had set them on the side table, perched atop Harry’s desk with your legs wrapped around his waist. You had already worked open a few buttons of his dress shirt, tie disguarded on the floor along with your high heels. 

“Harry… the- the reports…” You mewled, his thumb brushing against your nipple through your blouse. “Fuck the reports. Do you know how badly I want you?” He murmured, moving closer so you could feel his erection pressing insistently against your inner thigh. If you just shifted your hips a little...

“ — You’re right. Fuck the reports.”