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The phone rings once. Twice. Then, the line clicks, and a raspy voice says, “Hello?”
“Neil Josten,” Andrew says, not quite a question.
“Speaking.”
“I heard you’re in the industry of house sitting for professional athletes.”
Or: Andrew needs someone to house sit and watch his cat when he goes to away games. Neil needs somewhere safe to crash at night. Andrew has a weak spot for pretty boys.
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19 Feb 2026
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'Merlin?' he began, casting a frown in his manservant's direction. 'Why is your druid name on this shrine?'
'I don't have a druid name. It's just the name the druids call me.' Merlin scowled, no doubt hearing how foolish he sounded. His ears were red – embarrassed, not angry, if Arthur had to guess – and there was a faintly mulish slant to his expression.
'That's nice of them to pray for you,' Gwaine said cheerfully, taking the rock from Arthur's grasp. 'Asking the gods to give you patience to help you deal with the Princess here, no doubt.' He elbowed Arthur in the ribs, grinning as he scowled in response.
When riding out to warn a druid camp of an imminent attack from Uther, Arthur and his knights discover that Merlin is far more than just a sorcerer. Does he have the strength to save one of the Old Gods, or will he perish in the effort?
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14 Feb 2026
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A new guy starts working at the radio station.
He's fragile.
Better keep Andrew away from him.
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10 Nov 2025
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Peter begins writing novels to stave off the homicidal boredom, and doesn't expect it to become a thing. When writers block hits, he searches desperately for something to fix him. Then Stiles breezes into his life and suddenly, everything changes.
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Peter had many muses: the Aurora in the sky, creating surreal colors and patterns above a snowy landscape; tears running down a stranger's face while a gun rests in their hands; the daunting height of a massive cliff above turquoise water; dark storm clouds and lightning over bright, sun-lit trees.
And none of them were working.
He sat staring at his computer with his fingers resting uselessly over the keys, reading over his last few chapters, reaching the end of the last sentence and... nothing. His mind spawned no new scenes. The characters on the pages paused in time and he couldn't push them on... The dreaded so-called "writers-block".
Peter grimaced and reached for his glass of whiskey, positively disgusted at himself. Then groaned and ran a rough hand through his hair, disgusted at himself for caring about his writing enough to be disgusted at himself in the first place.
This just wouldn't do.
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08 Sep 2025
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In the weeks following being revived by the Cup of Life, strange circumstances have been following Leon. The fire in his chambers seems to light and douse itself, the wind dances across his face, and water seems to caress his hands. But nothing is stranger than the root that shoots straight up from the ground to save his life from an arrow aimed at his heart. And stranger still is the answering blossom of warmth in his chest when it does.
But what does it mean? Surely, it can't be magic. Magic corrupts. It's to be reviled. He can't have magic.
Can he?
And why is Merlin suddenly so interested in him?
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02 Sep 2025