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Merlin's Diet (A MerlinXPsych Crossover Drabble)"So, you're allergic to tomatoes, Merlin?" Arthur asked.More Like This
"Yes."
"Okay, how about some chicken, goes well with destiny…"
Merlin shook his head. "I'm a vegetarian."
Arthur face-palmed. "Of course you are. Well, want some cheese?"
"I'm lactose intolerant."
"SERIOUSLY?! WHAT DO YOU EAT?!"
"You wondered why I was skinny," Merlin chuckled.
Suddenly, the room filled with an odd purple light as a glowing vortex appeared in the center of the room, puked up a strangely dressed man, and disappeared.
"Hey, Merlin. Brought you a birthday present," Shawn said, holding out a pineapple.
"See? This guy. This guy gets me!"
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Save me from myself part 3Save me from myself part 3More Like This
You wake up with a raging headache, and needle in your arm, not really remembering what happened.
You look over to see Dan sitting in a chair next to you, cubbing his face in his hands, not yet aware that you're awake.
"Dan.." you mutter. You could hardly speak. Your mouth was so dry, it felt like you hadn't had water in a week.
Dan jumped slightly. You had startled him. "Y/N? Your awake! Thank God.." He hurried and got the nurse to make sure you where alright.
"What happened..?" You asked. Dan stared off into space for a second, remembering what had happened.
"You've been in a comma for a little over 48 hou
Save me from myself (Dan Fic) It's that time again. Time for you to lock yourself in your bedroom with music blasting, while you take that ever so beloved razor to your flesh once again.More Like This
You grin, tears rolling down your cheeks as you grab your razor from that little old box you keep on your desk. "It's been a long time, friend.." You whisper sofly.
You couldn't take it anymore. The stress of Uni, finding a job, trying to be what everyone else wanted you to be. Not to mention you're self esteem isn't great. You hate yourself, your weight, your face, your everything. You where one huge flaw to yourself.
All while you're madly in love with your flate mate, Dan.
Of co
Save me from myself: Part 2.Save me from myself Part 2More Like This
You walk down the busy street, back pack and phone with you. Uni was a long walk away, and even being of 19 years of age, you still don't have a car.
You let out a big sigh and put your ear buds in your ears. You still have another mile to go. All you can think of is cutting. It seems like that all you've been able to think of for a week straight.
But of course, Dan hid your razors.
It seemed unfair, but he only did it cos he cares for you.
You continue walking, and blasting Match Into Water by PTV in your ears, and roll up your sleeves, reveling your scars.
It didn't take long for 2 blond girls to notice. Th
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