Hey Minions!

So, I'm moving and packing and... yeah.

But anyway, after I'm done I get to spend time with my aunt and grandmother during the transition.

THIS MEANS MERLIN, LOTR, HARRY POTTER, ETC.

YES.

YES.

In other news, I'm reading The Outsider and In The Presence Of My Enemies for my academy's summer reading. Yay.

Also watching Psych more recently and it's awesome XD.

Not much else going on, been playing Assassin's Creed III and Eden Eternal but that's it really.

Tomorrow is my grandmother's birthday and then we're celebrating 4th of July on Friday!


 'Murica.

So yep.

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I want to try macarons.

Alpacas are the best animals.

And now, the weather.
I thought you said feather.

I make too many references.

#LBBW ftw. (Gina knows)

Bye.

Story Time!

Requested by my wonderful friend, I'm posting my How To Train Your Dragon/Merlin crossover.

Dragon Riders of Camelot

Disclaimer: Don't own Merlin or How To Train Your Dragon. All rights to BBC and Dreamworks Animation. 

Rating: K

Genre: Friendship & Fantasy

Warnings: None

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It was a new age, the sun would rise and set in its peaceful manner and not one storm cloud would ever make way to ruin it. The sun was shining brighter than ever on this day, the day magic was to truly be restored to the kingdom of Camelot. 

Merlin requested for the king to come with him today to see dragons up close, smaller ones of course. 

"Arthur! Come on I trained one just for you! Her name is Aithusa, she was a Wyvern but when she got into the hands of Morgana she was not taken care of correctly. So... now, she is the size of a Wyvern, but she'll never grow much more. Though it does gives her more the chance to ride." Merlin explained as he almost dragged his king across the courtyard.

 "Merlin I don't have time- did you say ride? You ride those creatures?" Arthur questioned, his right eye brow raised. 

"If they're trained correctly and the right size, yeah! I mean, you can ride larger dragons, but ones closer to the size of a large horse are nimble and swift. Think of how great of an asset it would be to the kingdom!" The Court Sorcerer exclaimed. This brought Arthur's thoughts to dragons being useful in battle strategies and finally agreed to follow his adviser to the edge of the upper town to the field where the dragons lived.

"Alright Arthur, this is her, Aithusa. I named her myself." The young warlock said with pride as Aithusa came up to him. She was a pure white with blue sparkling eyes. This was the dragon who helped Morgana but eventually came back to be loyal to her dragonlord. 

"Her name means the light of the sun. Kilgharrah says it is a good omen for our destiny of building this kingdom. She is yours Arthur, if you're willing to return the favor to her." Merlin continued with a smile as he saw the two bond immediately. 

"Do you have a dragon, I mean to ride?" Arthur asked though he never took his eyes off the winged creature.

"Indeed I do sire. I didn't name him though, he also isn't a Wyvern. He is what some call a 'night fury'. He is old, and part of his winged tale is broken, but when I found him there was a mechanism of controlling his guidance and flight abilities to where it didn't really matter." Merlin replied and continued, "I found him in an old viking's village in the farther North on an island called Berk, his rider had died of old age long ago, the dragon was all that was left living and he instantly took to me. That is when I thought of the idea of bringing dragon riding to Camelot." 

They continued to find the drake that Merlin spoke of finding, the midnight black dragon was apparently trying to catch a fish. "Toothless, come here!" Merlin shouted when the dragon finally caught the fish that was taunting him. Toothless, so he was named, swallowed the large fish whole, and came up to the warlock and the king. 

"Arthur, Toothless. Toothless, Arthur." Merlin said between them. Toothless first glared with his green golden eyes and growled, he looked back at Merlin and was given a look saying 'I trust him'. With that being said, the black scaled dragon rose up on to its back feet and sat in the position of a dog and put out one of his legs in a wanting to shake hands fashion. Arthur slowly looked between his adviser and to the drake and when Toothless looked to him happily, he shook his hand with him. 

"Good. Now, you m'lord, best learn how to ride." After this statement there was much practice on how to not fall off Aithusa's back, once Arthur finally was able to stay on, they went soaring into the air.

They flew across old ruins and lakes and mountains and clouds. They even flew once around the tallest tower of the castle. Arthur felt the most free in the longest time, so did Merlin. No more secrets, no more guilt. The two built their kingdom on trust, magic, and as sappy as it is... friendship. Arthur went to make peace with the Druids and the great dragon himself. All was good. All was right. 

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"Merlin? MERLIN! Wake up you bumbling idiot! What good are you just laying here!?" Arthur's voice yelled when everything went black and then became blurry vision of a ceiling and a not so happy Arthur Pendragon. Everything started to focus. Merlin was just dreaming again.

 "Sorry sire, I must have not slept well." Merlin answered his voice in a small groan from his rough wake from his sleep.

 "Well you can say sorry by mucking out the stables." Arthur said as he walked out of Merlin's small chambers back into Gaius' work room. 

Merlin sighed and got ready to work as he did every day. It seems dreams are never to last. 

But of course as young as he is, he never has been able to tell those dreams are of foresight.

The end.

This blog is taking a new turn.

So maybe movie reviews?

Book reviews?

TV show reviews?

My written works?

Tell me what you want and I'll do it.

Howdy.

This is awkward since it's June.

Oh well.

Anyway.

SUMMERRRRRRRR.

I am dealing with writer's block as well. Funnnn.

I've had it since I last blogged on here ._.

ugh.

I don't really know what to blog about.

heh.

Another month???? Dang it.

Alright do you all have any suggestions on how I can be posting on my blog? Any way I can make it better? As much as I am doing stuff I just don't think the events are interesting enough... So any suggestions would be helpful.

Do you want me to post fanfiction? Episode commentaries? Playlists? My life has fallen into fandoms so this blog is becoming fandom centered. I have been considering quitting my blog and making one totally different. 

Please comment!!!

- Robs

It's been about a month since I've posted

Oops.

I haven't even been that busy.

There hasn't really been anything interesting going on.

I was a stagehand for my school's drama production of Peter Pan and had our awesome tech team, set design, fly team, directors and of course, cast. - I will also be stagehand for our musical theatre production "Wizard of Oz".

My birthday is on Easter this year and I've already got my edit for that, now all I need to do is make one for St. Patrick's Day. If only I knew of some wonderful Irish actors from my shows. I wonder, I wonder... * smirk * The Colins (:


I've been writing (obviously).

I also put a beautiful gif with mah title ain't it purdy.

Okay so it's 9:10 and I am tired, bye....

- Robs

Tomorrow is Gina's birthday!!!!!!!

HERE IS HER PRESENT... Well, one of them. By her request it is Doctor Who :D

Looking Up At The Gleaming Stars

Fandom: Doctor Who

Disclaimer: I don't own this show cries in the distance

Rating: K

Genre: Angst & Sci-fi/Fantasy, Humor

Summary: Rose keeps hearing the Doctor call for, but she thinks she has just imagined it. The Doctor is gone. - Post Doomsday, no TenTwo, no Amy Pond – Written as Gina's birthday present

Rose... Rose...

He only said her name when she heard him in her dreams. In her nightmares it was “Rose Tyler, I...”.

Every night Rose sat by her window looking up at the gleaming stars.

So far away.

It wasn't the worst situation, but it felt like it. Sure, she has her mum, her dad, and a brother on the way, not to mention Mickey.

It just wasn't enough. Never enough. Even with her family, she felt alone in the mansion she lived in.

She worked for Torchwood now, instead of that shop she used to work at, the one where she met the Doctor.

Her Doctor.

The tears still come and go, now just when she remembers his voice, his smile, his great head of hair, really, really great hair...

She smiled at the thought, even if there were tears in her eyes.

Rose was walking down Totters Lane when she looked to her left into a junkyard. There was a flash of light and there were no longer Zeppelins in the sky.

 There it stood. That magnificent blue box that took her everywhere.

Was the Doctor inside?

She came up to the tall blue narrow doors when one of them opened revealing a glow inside.

“Doctor?” She called out.

“Rose.” A voice replied. Not her Doctor's voice though.

She looked behind her where the voice came from.

“Sorry, do I know you?” Rose asked the man with a very prominent chin and floppy hair with a tweed jacket and bow tie.

“You did once. Not like this. Another me, past me. Me.” He responded, walking slowly towards her.

“Doctor?” She whispered, afraid if she spoke any higher he would break like glass.

“Your doctor.” He answered.

With this she smiled and hugged him tightly not ever wanting to let go.

“You may remember me as a traveler of sorts. Perhaps, you'd like to join me? Anywhere in the universe, anywhere in time, all at your finger tips.” He said with a grin appearing in the corner of his lips and took her hand.

“You've never had to ask.” Rose answered, still smiling.

“Alright then Rose Tyler! All aboard the TARDIS!” He exclaimed like a child at Christmas.

As if she had read his mind she said, “How about a Christmas? Do any other planets have Christmas?”

“We could go to New New New New New New New New New New New New New New New York.” The Doctor joked, not missing a “new”.

“Sounds fine by me!” Rose said doing her signature tongue through teeth smile.

“Off we go then my beautiful Rose!” He rushed through the doors of the TARDIS when Rose tilted her head to the side, but still smiling.

“Redecorated have you?” She said teasingly.

“Oh you know, new new new Doctor, new new TARDIS.” He joked.

She came by his side and said, “You're different, but I like you. You still have the same essence. Same sense.”

“Sense?” He asked. “Sense of what?”

“Sense of adventure, sense of.. you. Do I smell bananas?” She answered then asked.

“Hm....” Avoiding the question, he started playing with switches and triggers.

“Set for Christmas! GERONIMO!”

Then they were off.

Jackie Tyler sat at her bedroom window and thought about her Rose.

I guess she found her Doctor.

Jackie knew even if she didn't ever see her daughter again, she was happy. She just knew she was with him. Her and her Doctor. Oh what a tale to be told.

- Happy birthday Gina – love you lots!!!