Merlin Oneshots

The Tired Warlock

This is a request from @WolfGirl14753 and I will try my very best to do it justice. Enjoy!

As Merlin ran around with lost friends and family in his dream, Will stopped and looked at him. "Merlin, as much fun as we're all having; you need to go save the kingdom- again. Good luck." Before Merlin could respond, he was waking up.

He sighed and quickly got up, not bothering to change. He WAS going to go back to sleep after he saved the royals' asses. He sleepily walked towards the banquet hall with a blanket wrapped around his shoulders with his eyes half-closed.

He could sense her before he saw her. Morgana and five, maybe six other sorcerers were storming into the banquet hall. They were powerful too. Merlin could feel the power they held at their fingertips. He stood in the doorway as menacingly as he could with a blanket around his shoulders.

"Listen Morgana, I love our little chats and all that, but I just got to sleep after like, a week of nonstop saving the kingdom. I'm going to give you two choices: you can come back in two days after I've slept and I'll give you a fair fight, or you can stay here and I'll do my best to control myself so I don't kill you. The choice is yours, but make it quick please." He leaned against the wall and closed his eyes all the way, waiting for an answer. What he didn't expect was to be blasted with a fire ball.

"Woah! That's a little uncalled for. I just gave you two options and you chose the one where you end up losing the battle and your pride in front of all these people? Not the way I would want to go, but you do you I guess." He opened his eyes and teleported all of her accomplices towards the guards. Then, he quickly summoned a gust of wind that would take Morgana all the way back to her hovel. He didn't feel like killing anyone today. She was sure to get a concussion, though.

"What the HELL was that?! Guards-"

Uther was cut off, however. Merlin was glaring at him with a glare that could kill thousands.
"Don't bother me unless the kingdom is being attacked. Good day to all." With that and a flash of his golden eyes, he was back in bed sleeping for the next five days. All that came to bother him were shooed away by the faithful guardian of the boy.