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    “My friends are my hoard,” Merlin groaned into the table his face was slammed on and Gaius raised an unimpressed eyebrow.

    “Is this you just now realising it, or just you finally admitting it?” He asked and Merlin raised his head and glared at him.

    “Gaius, how am I meant to deal with this? I mean, they’ve already asked me so many questions! And today-! I accidentally revealed to Percy my magic!” Merlin complains.

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    It's been five years since Merlin became a dragonlord and now he's going through "dragonlord puberty." He grows wings, talons and fangs and gets Dragon-like behavior, such as collecting a hoard.

    Which would be all fine and dandy except that Merlin's inner dragon decided to hoard his friends and now Merlin has to hope none of them notice his strange behaviours.

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    There is a rule in Camelot: Never hurt, harm, insult, or attack Merlin if you wish to live.

    Those who broke the rules, faced the consequences.

    Or the 5 times Merlin's friends are there to his rescue/care for him, + the 1 time he saves them all at once.

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    Merlin's been robbed. Arthur and the knights are going to do something about it.

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    Merlin knows it’s better him than anyone else - it’s the mantra he repeats like a lifeline with every aching step he takes up the endless stairs in the castle, bones protesting and bruises littering his mauled chest. It’s better him than Gwen, he thinks, hands shaking as Arthur hands him off to Lord Something-Or-Other, known for whipping his servants into submission. It’s better him than the laundry girls, barely older than ten, trembling in fear as Sir Newest Knight throws a predatory gaze like a promise.

    It’s better him. He has magic, so he could fight back, if need be. No one else has magic, so they couldn't fight back. It’s that simple.

    (It’s really not)

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