A long, long, long time ago, in a galaxy not so far from here, I created this fanfiction.

Today it ends.

You may be surprised, but it's more likely that you won't be. I haven't consistently updated this fic in over a year. I'm a junior in high school this year, which I am told is one of the most important years of my entire career as a student. I need to devote my time to things other than thinking about fanfiction. I'm trying to cut myself off as much as possible for the next few months; no , no AO3, and minimal tumblr visits. I'm determined to not make this year suck as much as the last.

I've had a great time writing this and following this story wherever it decided to go alongside you guys. To know that I have such a wonderful group of people showing me their support is a feeling that makes me happy to get out of bed in the mornings.

Which is saying a lot, for me.

This is my final "real" chapter, however, you can still expect maybe a bonus chapter or two sometime in the (likely distant) future, since I'd like to experiment with the epilogue of the series and such.

Thank you for your love and support. You've all been so wonderful. ^^

(one more thing! like a PG-13 movie, I believe I am permitted one f-bomb through the course of this fanfic. You have been warned!)


Merlin: omg run

Lancelot: from what

Merlin: I found out that Gwaine helped arthur to turn me into the platysnakeasnark or whatever

Merlin: and sweet justice has been served

Merlin: now is the customary designated time for fleeing

Merlin: also I told him you helped

Lancelot: wat

Merlin: it's very simple, Lancelot, find somewhere good to hide from Gwaine or he will light you on fire now GO

Lancelot: where merlin

Lancelot: oh god send help

Merlin: you couldn't find your way out of a paper bag, idiot

Lancelot: depends on the size of the paper bag.

Merlin: where are you

Lancelot: uh...third floor, west wing

Merlin: there should be a closet about halfway along the hallway you can hide in. I'll meet you there.

Lancelot: um

Merlin: what

Lancelot: it's just

Lancelot: it's dark in there

Lancelot: and I can hear things moving around in the corners

Lancelot: and I'm scared of spiders

Merlin: now I've officially heard everything.

Lancelot: ...

Merlin: keep your hair on, I'm coming to help

Merlin: I should start a babysitting service

Merlin: what with all the practice I've had recently

Arthur: yoke shuffleboard the follicle upstairs.

Merlin: I appreciate the support.


Gwen: what's going on...?

Merlin: Lord of the Rings marathon in the storage room behind the kitchen.

Gwen: explain...?

Merlin: um

Merlin: the wifi is fantastic and there's no shortage of snacks here?

Gwen: ...

Lancelot: go talk to gwaine.

Gwen: I'll be back.


Gwen: Gwaine? You won't answer my texts. Can you at least tell me where you are?

Gwen: I haven't heard an inebriated rant from you in three hours and I'm beginning to feel concerned.

Gwen: Plus I found this creepy-ass spider in the third floor closet and now I'm scared to keep searching

Gwaine: ...

Gwen: seriously do you have anything to say

Gwen: anything

Gwaine: nyoom nyoom nyoom nyoom nyoom nyoom

Gwen: well that sucks

Gwaine: hella


Merlin: report on your findings?

Gwen: I've learned two things

Gwen: you changed almost every word on Gwaine's phone shortcuts to nyoom

Gwen: and no one's allowed to go down the third floor corridor

Merlin: might one say it is out of bounds

Merlin: to anyone who does not wish to die a most painful death

Gwaine: nyoom nyoom mothertruckers

Merlin: creative. You've found a word I forgot.

Gwaine: hella.

Merlin: two.

Gwaine: nyoom nyoom nyoom nyoom NYOOM

Merlin: I feel you buddy.

Gwaine: NYOOM.

Gwaine: *Nyoom.

Gwaine: nyoom...?

Gwaine: help.


Arthur: istanbul this evanna real estate?

Merlin: sure?

Arthur: I'm going to funhouse kidnap your abs.

Arthur: wait

Merlin: that sounds exciting

Merlin: and slightly little illegal

Arthur: fledgling

Arthur: dammit

Merlin: what is air

Arthur: I herpes you.

Arthur: MOTHER

Merlin: i love it when you talk dirty to me

Lancelot: dammit merlin, stop pissing him off.

Lancelot: It's still his castle

Lancelot: he can have your ass banished faster than you can say "snarkapus"

Merlin: he wouldn't dare. I'm too valuable to him.

Lancelot: You suck at your job.

Merlin: oh no, I'm a terrible servant.

Merlin: but who else will he irrationally throw in the stocks when he's angry?

Merlin: I am a valuable piece in this pyramid of social hierarchy.

Lancelot: that's the stupidest thing I've ever heard.

Lancelot: and I know Gwaine.

Arthur: No no, he has a fair point.

Arthur: EUREKA BITCHES


Gwaine: nyoom nyoom nyoom nyoom

Gwaine: nyoom nyoom nyoom nyoom

Gwaine: nyoom nyoom nyoom nyoom nyoom nyoom nyoom nyoom

Gwen: am I the only one who read that to the tune of the meowmix commercial?

Merlin: ...

Arthur: ...

Lancelot: ...

Gwaine: ...

Lancelot: no

Merlin: dammit lancelot you've defeated a griffin

Lancelot: and I know the Meow Mix song.

Lancelot: sue me.

Merlin: dude, we're not in america.

Arthur: theologizing wasps kill ramen

Merlin: See? Arthur agrees with me.

Merlin: glad I got that fixed, aren't you?

Merlin: would hate to see you speaking coherently for a change.

Morgana:

Merlin: HOW LONG HAVE YOU EVEN BEEN SITTING THERE WOMAN

Morgana:

Morgana: I've been here the whole time

Morgana: silent

Merlin: like a rock

Morgana: or like...darkness. Or a foreboding cloud of death.

Merlin: or like a rock

Morgana: that's it, all. I'm out.

Morgana: thanks for the nice vacation accommodations.

Morgana: I won't miss cooking for all eighty-seven of your knights, Arthur.

Gwen: i'll miss ya homie

Morgana: right back atcha.

Morgana: no one else?

Morgana:

Morgana: kk lolbye

Arthur:

Merlin: don't you fucking start.


Lancelot: MERLIN

Lancelot: MERLIN

Lancelot: MERLIN!

Merlin: keep your hair on I'm here

Merlin: What is it?

Merlin: Where's Arthur?

Lancelot: Merlin...

Lancelot: He's dead.

Merlin: Yeah right.

Merlin: Told him one of your puns, did you?

Merlin: I told you they're god awful.

Lancelot: I'm not kidding.

Lancelot: Mordred...and Morgana...and Gwaine...

Lancelot: there was something about setting a contraband waffle iron on fire

Lancelot: I can't explain on the phone.

Lancelot: I'm sending you my coordinates.

Lancelot: Get here asap.

Merlin: oh god.


Merlin: So, just to make sure I've got this right...

Merlin: I have to wait hundreds of years of immortal existence.

Merlin: me.

Merlin: watching the entire world change around me

Merlin: so I can see Arthur again?

Kilgharrah: Such is the legend.

Kilgharrah: Albion will rise again, Emerys.

Kilgharrah: But only if you survive some of the worst dangers the world has to offer.

Kilgharrah: Among them, the invention of rap music and the public educational system.

Kilgharrah: And if you can do anything in the world to stop the rise of Twilight

Kilgharrah: Please do.

Kilgharrah: I'm begging you.

Kilgharrah: The horrors are unspeakable.

Merlin: wow thank you

Merlin: that was vague

Merlin: please, is there anything else you can say to make this conceivably worse

Merlin: I dare you

Merlin: make my day

Kilgharrah: I didn't ask for your sass.

Merlin: And while I'm waiting for "The Return of Arthurâ„¢" what becomes of the sword?

Kilgharrah: Excalibur?

Merlin: no, Glamdring.

Merlin: yes

Merlin: excalibur

Kilgharrah: From what my premonitions can discern, it appears that some sort of film studio is built over it.

Kilgharrah: Ah. Harry Potter.

Merlin: That would explain a lot.


Merlin: I miss him

Kilgharrah: I have a screenshot of a previous conversation

Kilgharrah: You were the most sarcastic little shit in the world to him

Merlin: I was not

Kilgharrah: Evidence.


Arthur: As punishment, you will clean out the stables. Without a shovel.

Arthur: you'll also polish my boots, shine my armor, sharpen my sword, brush my horse, fold my clothing, and write my speech for the feast my father is holding tomorrow.

Merlin: anything else sire

Merlin: I mean would you like the castle moved a bit to the left


Merlin: ah yes

Merlin: good times

Merlin: I believe that was our first phone conversation together

Kilgharrah: So it's a long standing tradition, I see.

Merlin: Us texting?

Kilgharrah: You being a little shit.

Merlin: wow. Ouch.

Kilgharrah: that was what I believe you may refer to as a "burn."

Kilgharrah: It's amusing.

Kilgharrah: Because I am a dragon.

Merlin: this thousand years is just going to fly by.


Merlin: rise, my creation.

Merlin: LIVE

Merlin: seriously I've been poking you with a stick for hours

Merlin: today's supposed to be the day

Merlin: ello?

Merlin: Arthur

Merlin: There's free wi-fi around your grave now

Merlin: pls

Arthur: POADHNEPBFHOUWPSPDJNPI

Merlin: halle freaking lujiah

Merlin: ouch Arthur

Merlin: this hug is crushing my spleen

Arthur: I might yodel, Merino sheep.

Arthur: oh hell

Merlin: I can't believe it.

Merlin: all those years...

Merlin: and your auto-correct is still on.

Merlin: come on

Merlin: We've got to figure out how to get back the others

Merlin: and I've got to catch you up on the eight hundred new models of the iphone

Merlin: i would like to be the first to personally welcome you to hell.

Arthur: fanta.

Merlin: come along, dork.

Merlin: there's adventure to be had, buildings to burn, and a future to ruin.

Arthur: ICE SOLOMON EXTRAPOLATE!


11.6.14


Uther: :-)