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Listening to 3.02 and the exchange between “Mr. Dauphin” and Nova had me audibly chocking on air in a room full of people

Specifically this line:

cw bugs

i keep waking up with bugs in my bed and not because i live in a shitty college dorm, but because corruption wants to make me its special little guy/gn

All I want in my merthur is Arthur to trust Merlin to toxic lengths and Merlin to never, ever misuse that trust. I want Arthur to be slapped with one hundred evidences against Merlin but not believe in Merlin’s fault because Merlin said he didn’t do it, and he actually didn’t. I want Arthur to not know but know about Merlin’s magic, and Merlin to know that Arthur knows but doesn’t know because he cannot know because Uther is the king. I want Arthur to have absolute faith at all times in Merlin, that Merlin is able to save him and his kingdom, and Merlin being unsure of himself, but never giving up, because he knows that Arthur trusts him, even if he cannot say it, because he doesn’t know, but knows, and Merlin cannot let him down.  

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I desperately need post canon shinanigans with those three

watched the episode and went here specifically to find and reblog this scene

I'm not sure what part of this is my favorite. (They are all my favorite.)

be the sentient mould just about mimicking human behaviour patterns enough not to be burn in the town square you want (or not, if you’re weird like that) to see in the world

feeling like a dumbass bc it took me until now (and going through a few s5 transcripts) to connect tmapg Celia to the Celia from Melanie and Georgie’s cult (who also gave a statement about a burning ghost woman)

it actually bugged me how particular they were about her (and other people in the tunnels tbh) and just feels good to know it wasn’t for nothing, yk

Just finished an episode of nightwale and realised I couldn’t go to the next one because there was no next one

My worldview has been shaken. I feel lost, floating, untethered. What do I do with my Cecil-accompanied trips to the new neighborhoods/places without Cecil’s accompagnement?

The Call-Leader, Elwood, Indiana, July 29, 1915

Well... um... the magnus protocol sure is a podcast