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rque need something to hit, or just because you need to show them that being with them. Before it was their captain, now is your king. On breaks Guinevere generally find sitting next to the shops. Bring the hair up and longer than it used to. He smiles almost shyly that Arthur knows that is not one, not between them.
-Ya you were the king, my lord, says at one point. Look
Lancelot when he speaks, and then turned away. Arthur is moistened lips and irregular patterns drawn in the sand with his sword. "It's not the same.
"Their lives are depending on you, Arthur, this time the voice tightens. I look sternly, as a warning. Sometimes he misses menThat is exactly what you're asking me, Merlin. Wish granted. You can start immediately. Merlin
presses her lips, drops her hand. Arthur snorts and walks slowly, in measured steps. He placed both hands on his shoulders. He knows he should not be stiff, you should not feel the slightest tremor of hesitation. He has done hundreds of times with his men, still does. She knows she can be rigid, which can inspire confidence when the situation requires it.
Merlin, however, seems to shake all these ideas. "I need help with this, Merlin. You quietly and is forced to look into his eyes, because it is probably the most you've asked Merlin. As it hWe have a magician on the court, Merlin, sin would not put it in a safe place, "and Merlin has flushed cheeks and mutters things that Arthur is sure not want to hear, on pain of being forced to make good use of stocks. "I think my permanent position in the Court and is qualified as a sin, forced smiles, then adds," my lord. "It'll be fun," adds Arthur, try to sound sincere. "You're right, I do not know what part of sea serpent was the one who pushed my mind in another direction. It is certainly extremely vague term for ...
"We leave at dawn," Arthur smiled broadly, and only out of habit, "Be ready my luggage."
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CHTMI tell you that this is a snake. And probably lives at sea.

Arthur makes a move to hit him with his boot, except that Merlin is the other side. And probably could defend themselves. Maybe. Who knows. Merlin does not know much of these days. Merlin

snorts. "It's a rumor, Arthur."
-Die
people.
-Everyday. Camelot not abandon every day in search of ghosts. Arthur

growls. "I just want to make sure, okay?"
Merlin's face is partially lit by the flames, his eyes red, giving a strange glow. Family. Finally sits down, crosses her legs and raises his hands again to heat.
-Just to beand clear-start after a few seconds of peaceful silence, not looking directly. Are you asking me, voluntarily and without coercion, to speak? Arthur

not answer.

-not that he continues Merlin and Arthur rubbed his face with his hand, beginning to suspect the extent of the request, "you're asking me to tell you a story, Arthur?
"Majesty" she murmurs, with some dignity.
- Want to tell a fairy tale, my lord?
Merlin's smile is too broad, sly. He fills his face and eyes light up.
"Anything," he muses. He sits down into the ground, his back is complaining about the position. Too much time

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are detained by the lake. Merlin dismounts without a word, and Arthur notes with a frown. "Merlin, you idiot, this is not a scenic route."

Merlin is not turned to face him.

"Do not be raise and lower the horse, I show you something.

Arthur rolls his eyes blank. Apart, anyway. Reluctantly and kicking the ground, but disassembled. Merlin

not faces, continues to walk toward the water, and something like curiosity show, without warning, in his mind. As if Merlin, back and skinny, with that beggar's clothes hanging from his shoulders and looking too sharp surface water concentration was fascinatinge.
So shakes his head and pretending about frustration, as if in a hurry to get somewhere, as though neither knew the exact purpose of the trip.
"What. Merlin

do not answer him, but his eyes turn golden hue that makes Arthur's stomach to shrink. It is a reaction, in general, little royal. Are forced to remain on the site and do not talk while the water is muddy, boiling. Merlin slowly licks his lips with the tip of the tongue. Arthur watches silently. The red tone that leaves his lips, shiny with saliva. Slide the eyes slowly, outlining the muscles of his neck in tension. It saves every detail, every image of this new Merlin,Arthur itself. "It's called Excalibur," said Merlin. And then adds, "is a long history," and he scratches his neck with such idiocy prevails in him, as if the scene was part of the life of another.

"It's ...
-Magic. Evidently, Merlin shrugs. Like I said, it's a long story, but it's yours. Arthur

slowly swing the sword. The light hits squarely against the blade, blinds him briefly. Arthur down again, looks back at Merlin.

- How long ...?

Merlin shrugs again, looks different. Tiny, clinging as if for protection from wind nonexistent.

"The question is," he says. She shakes her head, her hair disheveledor more than usual. Now that you're king, you should have it. Arthur

not want to ask, because you know the emphasis that implies that

now. Burning inside you and makes you swallow. Is supposed to be prepared. Is supposed to be the time.

now.

could not protect his father, what makes you think you are prepared to protect an entire kingdom?

sheathed his sword and forces a smile.

"Sometimes you're not as useless as you seem, Merlin.
"You'd be surprised, I have many hidden talents, he says smiling. Wide. Honest. Arthur

presses her lips and ignores the constant bubbling in the pit of his stomach.


& aomada stupid. Merlin

do that, the pensive expression that makes you bite your lip and lower face.

"It's not as easy as ... -Begins to straighten his mount. I can guide us to the coast, for example. I do not know, I know some spells, Gaius instructs me in the properties of some plants, that sort of thing. But others are just ... "His voice trails off as you complete the sentences. The magic is complex, to which Arthur nods slowly. I mean, most of the time do not even know what I'm doing, "he laughs, and Arthur turns his face to face, arched eyebrows. No all time, just ... Sometimes. Dodge

his gaze, and Arthur does his best notalarm. A Merlin quiet, hesitant, never a good sign. So he reaches out and hits the back with an open hand.

- Hey! Merlin skin is rubbed strongly.

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Merlin is collecting the bags when he speaks. He turns away, but Arthur does not distinguish vague movements.

"Also I find it hard to me. You know, right? -See how the rug is slipping fingers several times in a display of clumsiness, as if it was alive, and Arthur can only put eyes and pretend not to hear the tremulous tone of the sentence. I mean, I used to sleep on the floor. And now this. Not that this is just my environment. Arthur bitesUnto hits you suddenly. The notion of so much power in one so skinny, so full of angles and so-

Merlin. There is a part, a little voice in his mind, he thinks he is extraordinary, but Arthur is the part that quickly silenced.

-obligation is not, Arthur. It has never been that. Arthur

bites his cheek, and Merlin opens his mouth, as if to add something. It does several times before deciding on a tight smile.

"You'll be a great king, Arthur. You have a great wizard in your party. Arthur raised an eyebrow.

- Really? It would not hurt to have your references, then. Time is

dand Merlin try to hit him. Arthur elusive with the ease of practice, and a clumsy attack. He grabs her wrist and he turns on the spot, it freezes and upsets your hair with your other hand. Merlin twists, with a child adorns the face grimace. "Sometimes I do not know why I bother," mumbles, when Arthur lets go.

"Because I will be a great king," returns, lifts his chin.

Merlin turns and chokes a laugh. "Huge, if you keep eating at the pace you do."

Arthur does not deign to verbalize a response. Crosses his arms and leans back against the trunk closer, let it be Merlin which gathers the nerve to move and avoid looking at him at all costs. "It will be seen for the firstz I have servants to feed me properly. "

Merlin Arthur shakes his head and mutters know. No, no murmurs, just going through the litany of words, insults, silent.

Arthur looks away not at any time, without knowing the precise subject of the action. But he laughs when he stumbles, and swallows as arches, when stretched and the bones appear to crack. Merlin turns to him and biting his lips. "What," and Arthur shrugs. Begins before thinking.

"We could ...

not complete the sentence. Do not know. He shakes his head and forced to stand in the site, you shake your pants with your hands to get rid of dirt nonexistent. Merlin

refuses to move a single inch. Look expectantly, until Arthur growled.

"I can not do this," he admits with some embarrassment, a defeated air.

Merlin nods. Arthur presses her lips, as Merlin is coming. Heavy breathing, swallowing doubts. Swallowed the urge to tell you, running away. And note Merlin fingers on his neck, burying in short hair.

Remove the face a few millimeters, hesitant, when Merlin is tilted. Parted lips, blood pumping hard against his eardrums. Merlin's hand is still there, holding. And Arthur realizes that he clings to his time, that Merlin is too close not to. That is too convenient, expected, as a couple, Anchoring. Arthur lips ajar and let the language of Merlin brew in your mouth. Arthur's fist tightens on your shirt, grab the fabric strength. It is strange, different. Because Merlin is the shadow of a beard that is ridiculous and out of place, that spider's face. Because it is edgy and irritating, because it
Merlin.


When separated is slow and full of caution. Merlin looks too blue eyes, questioning.

you bite your lips and take a step back, Arthur does not let go. Move your hand and support the palm on her neck, slips his fingers under the fabric, rubbing the skin with the fingertips, without clear intention. But take a deep breath, and Merlin said nothing.

finally clears his throat.

"Perhaps a bit exaggerated. With the sea serpent, I mean.
-

-Merlin Really emphasizes, tilts his face. But it sounds relieved, sounds awfully relieved.
"Perhaps there were other reasons. Not entirely honest.
"Yeah. I bite your lips gently, briefly. Think strange or not, fit. Right now, at this time, and is a pressure that seems to disappear, one of many.

"There are no sea snakes, right? Merlin

shakes his head, smiling. "There," she replies, without much conviction. "Not on this coast, I know," he admits.

"Which means that ... Merlin

leavesout a soft laugh.

-A where, Arthur. Always. Anywhere.



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ng across the nape of my neck. And everything was alright again. More than alright. Perfect even.

Now I can’t fight the temptation to turn over and get a look at her while she sleeps, so I slowly roll over to my other side, being careful not to jostle her too much. For one second, it seems like she might wake up from my movement, but I still my body, and she merely readjusts herself, throwing her leg over my thigh before resettling.

I lay in her arms studying every line and curve of her face in the early morning light. From her defined brow, to her straight, strong nose, to her slightly-parted, full lips. And I’m transfixed by those lips. I can’t help but remember everything those lips did last night. How they covered every inch of my skin. How they ven matter, because either way, I think I could happily spend the rest of my life like this.

But unfortunately time doesn’t completely stop for the convenience of two lovers. The rest of the world doesn’t just disappear when someone falls in love. I turn my head to peer at the clock on my nightstand.

7:30am. I have to be in to work by 10, and there’s going to be so much that I’ll need to deal with. I'll have to talk to my father...and Gonzalo. I sigh at the thought. “Pepa?”

“Hmm?” “I think we should tell my father what happened last night.”

“You think he needs to know that I took his daughter to bed and gave her the best orgasms of her life?”

“No!” I punctuate this with a swat to her ass and she chuckles. “I’m going to tell him what happend during the stake-out. I don’t think it’s something we can hide.”

She pushes herself up and moves her body to lay at my side, and I turn so that we’re once again face-to-face.

“
Vale
,” much to my shock, she’s quick to agree, “if you think that’s the best plan, that’s what we’ll do.”

“I just think it’d be irresponsible and dangerous not to…”

“And you don’t think it was irresponsible and dangerous to go on the stake-out in the first place?” “Well, yes!” I say, my voice rising with a bit of ire. “But,
somebody
convinced me to go!”erceived slight was certainly enough to keep Antonio quiet about Cristina’s involvement. Once she had gotten into a spare change of clothing, she walked back down the hall towards the rear exit.

As she reached the door, she took a deep breath and swung it open. The older man was still lying in a heap in the alleyway…and so she yelled to get someone’s attention.

“That fucking bitch,” Antonio spit out one last time, dropping the bag of ice on the table and bringing his hand up to feel the large knot that had formed. “Tsss...” he inhaled through his teeth at the pain.

“So you ready to talk? Want to tell me what the fuck happened?” Julio questioned sternly, taking a chair across from his uncle and brother. Miguel had been sitting in the room all the while, patiently listening to Their uncle go off on tirades Cursing, belying historical historical anger meek appearance.

"I Went out for a cigarette," I of course Did not mention anything about Christina, "and flesh out That bitch just hit me from nowhere to over the head ... What She Was not sure using, But It Was heavy ... and I her recognized. I Recognized the bitch ... " " You Went out for a cigarette and a woman eating out of nowhere and knocks you out with Something heavy for no reason? "It was Apparent by Julio's tone of voice Believe That He Did not remove the story, But He Was willing to let it go for now to get at the MOST important detail. "So, Who Was she?"

"One of the new dancers ... Alicia, the One That up the bag of ice to press it against his temple that was throbbing once again with the force of his exclamations.

“Luis!” Julio ordered with a sharp cry.

“
Sí, Señor
?” A short, bearded man promptly let himself into the room.

“I want to you to find everything you can on Alicia…?”

“Gómez,” Antonio finished for him.

“Alicia Gómez. It seems she was the one responsible for my uncle’s state here, and I want to find out why.”

“
Sí, Señor.
”

“And I want the results in two hours, you hear me? I don’t want to waste any time in case she’s already trying to run or something equally as stupid.” Julio and Miguel rose from their seats. Miguel readjusted his suit jacket and Julio wiped some imaginary lint from his sleeve. Luis, meanwhile, excused himself from the room with a curt nod, certain that he would be able to find anything and everything one possibly could about this ‘Alicia Gómez’. ______________________________________________________________________

The redhead exited the building, pulling her sunglasses down over her eyes and the brunette was soon to follow, locking the door behind her. He watched as the taller of the two grabbed the other’s hand to pull her into a short embrace. They stood talking to one another before the brunette handed the keys over, and he started his car.


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right, I Thought with a scoff. I still fucking pissed how Remembers He Was When Luis returned with the information Showing That Were the two in fact-new dancers with the San Antonio cops precinct. María José Miranda and Silvia Castro, I've got you now. The Women

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would've liked to see in general.

And this is what I came up with: First and foremost, in this fantasy dreamland where I own a time machine, have tons of money and power, and apparently have nothing better to do with my time than tinker with LHDP...well, I would go back to the end of season 6 and start making changes from there. I would find a way (with all that money and power) to keep Hugo Silva and Adriana Ozores on the show...and then I'd tweak the show from that point on. I'd even say much of seasons 7 & 8 could stay the same except, obviously, Lola would now be involved, and I would've avoided the vomit-inducingness that was Saitor. Then, I would've ended season 8 with the capture of El Gordo and a
happy
wedding where everyone was together...eating, drinking, laughing...remembering all the good times. *insert video-montage here*
And they all lived happily ever after.
But, okay, limiting my scope a bit to what changes I'd make from ep. 104 and onwards, here's what I'd do...
1. As far the deaths go, I would keep Kike's and Nelson's...because, as much as I may enjoy the characters, they had no storylines of their own and are therefore more \Nibal / whatthefuckever case

b) INSTEAD OF HAVING CNI-Blackmail the storyline, I'd choose to do a CNI-Let's-Capture-that-Italian-Bastard, aka "El-Gordo storyline
4. And, Within These overarching season-long plots, here's What I'd Do With Each character: a) Don Lorenzo and Reyes - DL Would Have a role similar to the one I have on the show, still Being the commissioner and butting heads with the new inspection, Reyes, Who Would show up to take the Same position in the precinct That she has now. In the end, All That Would resolve tension in Between Them Them That They've Actually Figuring out fail for Each Other, and Would They end up as a couple. Cheesy, I know ... but i actually like them together. Because they're kind Both of the heads of the pre be unresolved tension between him and Paco over Marina, but over the course of the season, they'd work things out and he would completely accept their relationship in the end, being the best man for Paco in the wedding finale. Also, he and Paco would be responsible for cracking the cannibal case...after much floundering, for sure, but they'd end as heroes. e) Curtis - He would also be working on the cannibal case and providing that good ol' zany LHDP humor. I would have him be the person a lot of the characters (Rita, Povedilla, Pepa, and even Deker) turn to when they need to talk about their relationships. In the finale, I would have him show up with a date - a bad ass rocker chick who really seems to dig him. Finally, the poor guy can have a girlfriend! revisit the "baby talk". Would They discuss What Happened Between Them Before, ie fight and break-up, and They Would Mutually decide That They Want to try for a baby ... in a year or so. Neither of Them Would Anyone else fuck or die or move on and fall in love again ... and There Shall Be Amongst much rejoicing Pepsi fans.

i) Sara and Lucas - They Would return for the wedding finale. When They arrive in San Antonio, They Would talk to Pepa and Silvia about How They Came From just visiting Lola in Barcelona. They Would Say That she's doing well ... and add That Lola can not wait for Them (Pepa and Silvia) Them to go visit soon. At the wedding reception, That They Would announce they're expecting a baby. Paco will beam with happiness and pride ... and pull out historical ever-present handkerchief to hold over his mouth. And that would be the ending scene of the story. With both cases resolved, the wedding would be a jubilant (and bullet-free) affair. After Sara's announcement, Paco would hug and congratulate his daughter and son-in-law...then, he would stand back with his handkerchief and watch as everyone else shares hugs and cheers while someone suggests a toast...annnndd the scene would fade to a montage of the show's best scenes to wrap it all up.


...if only I had a time machine and lots of money and power.

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ise, surprise…and did she bring a date?!
She watched as the women made their slow progression towards her end of the room. They stopped to greet Lola along the way before reaching the Birthday Man himself.

“
Feliz Cumpleaños
, Don Lorenzo!” Pepa cheerfully shouted, flinging her arms out as though indicating she wanted to give him a hug.

Don Lorenzo, never in the mood for her games, spat out a few choice words under his breath - “
despotenciada ” being the only one that was audible - and quickly shuffled away, shaking his head in disgust.
“So, that was the infamous Don Lorenzo?” Eva asked.
“Yeah…you can tell how much he really loves me, no?” Pepa wrapped one of hSometimes an oaf, pero she's really a sweetheart under the gruff exterior. "Respond with a scowl Pepa That Nearly matched the one sporting WAS Silvia.
"A real sweetheart, I'm sure," the redhead mumbled.

"Can you ladies help me bring out some more platters?" Lola Asked as she hurriedly exited the kitchen, unknowingly breaking up the tense situation.

The Women Agree, But As They Began to follow Lola Back Into the kitchen, someone hollered "Pepa!" From across the room.

The woman reacted to her name, spinning around to ascertain Who Had Called Her. Quickly she localized the source and saw Curtis, standing with Kike and Povedilla, waving her over. "We need your expertise over here!" Jus

Had started dancing hard. Spent a good hour Pepa Discussing inane Various Subjects with the guys, But her eyes returned to the corner Routinely WHERE Eva and Silvia Were still talking.
Oooh, she's going to get it. I'm gonna kick her ass for this ... We Were Supposed To Be at the bar an hour ago! And ... flirting with Silvia? For Christ's sake. I do not know "How Many times I've Told Her What an uptight bitch Silvia There She is ... and is flirting with her anyway! She's a fucking idiot, That's What she is. An idiot that's going to get her ass kicked as soon as we finally get out of here ...


'Pepa! Pepa! "

" What? What is it, Kike? "Pepa snapped back.
"You spaced out for a second." and Lola on her way out. Eva

WAS quick to follow behind her, and eleven outside, she jogged to catch up to her friend shop. "Remind me to never ask you for help ever again."

"Ahh, do not be mad Pepa! Once we got inside, I Had to reassess the situation ... and I started up a 'covert operation' of my own. "

" You're not allowed to do That. A plan is a fucking plan. "

" Yeah, But I succeeded at

my goal for the night! "

cocked an eyebrow Pepa, Awaiting Further explanation.

"I got her number!" Eva exclaim, a skip in her step.

"Fuck

...'re Even Worse Than I am. How many times Have I Told You Whata bitch she is?! "

" Hmm, a couple Thousand. But you failed to mention That She Was Also gorgeous. " " What does it matter if she's gorgeous? She's the goddamn ice queen! " " Buuuut she's gorgeous ... anyway, she Seemed quite nice when i was talking to her. Smart, funny. Not at all like how you painted her out to be. "

" You just do not know her yet. " " Nope, I do not ... not yet anyway, "added her friend with a waggle of her eyebrows .

"You're fucking hopeless." "Ahh, is someone jealous?"

"Of you?! Of you with Silvia?! "Pepa scoffed. "Please, I'd rather be Thrown in a pit of snakes Than Have to spend time alone with Thatwoman.”

“If you're not jealous, then why are you angry? And slow down, Stretch, you’re walking too fast!”

Pepa slowed her pace, and after a few seconds of silence, she spoke up again, “Have I told you before that I hate you?”

“Hmm, a couple thousand times.”

“Well, good, I’m glad you’re aware.”

“…Still think you sound jealous.” “I’m not fucking jealous! Now get in the car and shut up.”