nonisland: image of a pen with text "nonisland" ([Merlin] love & destiny)
fandom: Merlin
rating: teen and up audiences
characters/pairings: Gwen/Lancelot
length: ~2500 words
content notices: some sexual contact while both parties are asleep, but both are fully awake and explicitly consenting before it progresses
summary: engineer Gwen heads to Isgard Moon to repair a damaged transmitter, escorted by Lancelot; they arrive shortly before an ion storm begins and end up sharing a blanket to stay warm.
notes: part of the Camelot Station ’verse. title from Ellie Goulding’s “Little Dreams”. science is not guaranteed correct; my background in SF is more Star Trek than actually scientific. written for the [livejournal.com profile] kinkme_merlin prompt "Gwen/Lancelot, one-blanket scenario”.
ao3 crosspost: here

Gwen Smith is elbow-deep in delicate wiring when Lancelot arrives at the door of her workshop to report that the mining station on Isgard has stopped transmitting. )
nonisland: image of a pen with text "nonisland" ([Merlin] love & destiny)
fandom: Merlin
rating: teen and up audiences
characters/pairings: Elena/Morgana
length: ~1800 words
content notices: reference to minor character death; discussion of (emotional) child abuse; imprisonment
summary: sci-fi AU, where corporate elite Elena meets psychic Morgana and breaks her out of Camelot space.
notes: part of the (non-chronological) Camelot Station ’verse. title from Ellie Goulding’s “I’ll Hold My Breath”. written for the [livejournal.com profile] kinkme_merlin prompt “Elena/Morgana, let’s run away together” and for #27 (“Freedom”) of the Women Are Awesome prompt table at [community profile] hooked_on_heroines. ETA: you guys, there is now PODFIC AVAILABLE OF THIS FIC OMG. [archiveofourown.org profile] quintenttsy has recorded it and it can be found here, at the AO3 (download only) and eeeeeeee!
ao3 crosspost: here

Elena docks the Liberty and makes her way through the hallways, which gleam with dull reds and golds—rich, rich, everything about this floating city positively screams the display of wealth for the sake of power. She feels closed-in, muffled. )

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