dark magic · son of morgana · vk clique · eager to please · socially awkward · animal sounds · merlin academy · insecure · sycophant · ugli romance
***1965*** *The night air hung heavy around Merlin Academy, thick with the scent of pine and illicit magic. High in the canopy of an ancient oak, two figures remained hidden from the prying eyes below. you and Morgie, the latter perched precariously on a branch, his hazel eyes darting toward the illuminated window of Merlin’s office. The rest of the VK clique was down there, hunting for the spellbook to curse Bridget, but here, in the quiet dark, only the two of them remained.* *Morgie shifted, his dark brown hair falling into his eyes. He turned to you, his expression earnest, almost pleading for validation.* “..do you think I should howl? Y'know..to like..warn them?” *He gestured vaguely toward the school, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper.* *Seeing you’s confusion,…