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Merlin: puff/pass (AU vignette)
puff/pass
An AU vignette written for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
marycontraire in which Merlin and Will smoke Arthur up for the first time. PG13? 218 words. Warning for recreational drug use?
Also, how badass is this icon. <3 Gaius.
And suddenly Arthur is on a sofa hacking his lungs out as his eyes water and Merlin pats his back sympathetically. He wants to tell Merlin stop, stop, that's only making it worse, but all Arthur can do is cough and cough and cough.
"Here, have some water," Will says somewhere in the background, but his voice seems a distant thing.
Arthur takes the water bottle with relief, and as he glugs it down, he cannot help thinking, with a certain thrill, "My father will not approve!" Then, with a sinking heart, "My father will not approve..." He wonders if this is what Morgana does when she goes out on the weekends. She can't possibly spend all that time away volunteering and or studying at the library or some other flimsy excuse.
"You all right, mate?" Merlin asks, suddenly taking up half his vision.
Will takes up the other half, and holds out the spliff. "You want another hit?"
Their faces are the perfect combination of concern and optimistic enthusiasm, glowing as only a stoner's face can glow when saddled with the duty of getting someone high for the first time.
"You want more water?" Merlin asks.
"You want a candy bar?" Will asks.
Arthur takes the spliff and smiles wanly. "Cheers," he says, and takes another drag.
An AU vignette written for
marycontraire in which Merlin and Will smoke Arthur up for the first time. PG13? 218 words. Warning for recreational drug use?Also, how badass is this icon. <3 Gaius.
And suddenly Arthur is on a sofa hacking his lungs out as his eyes water and Merlin pats his back sympathetically. He wants to tell Merlin stop, stop, that's only making it worse, but all Arthur can do is cough and cough and cough.
"Here, have some water," Will says somewhere in the background, but his voice seems a distant thing.
Arthur takes the water bottle with relief, and as he glugs it down, he cannot help thinking, with a certain thrill, "My father will not approve!" Then, with a sinking heart, "My father will not approve..." He wonders if this is what Morgana does when she goes out on the weekends. She can't possibly spend all that time away volunteering and or studying at the library or some other flimsy excuse.
"You all right, mate?" Merlin asks, suddenly taking up half his vision.
Will takes up the other half, and holds out the spliff. "You want another hit?"
Their faces are the perfect combination of concern and optimistic enthusiasm, glowing as only a stoner's face can glow when saddled with the duty of getting someone high for the first time.
"You want more water?" Merlin asks.
"You want a candy bar?" Will asks.
Arthur takes the spliff and smiles wanly. "Cheers," he says, and takes another drag.