WHO Luna, Merlin WHEN Thursday 5th WHERE Merlin's library WHAT Their last night without Peitho's interference influence WARNINGS probs smut. probs.
Merlin and Luna had managed to establish quite a comfortable routine by now, and Merlin for one would be sad to see that some to an end. Luna would knock on the door, which would open for her of its own magical accord, then Luna would step into the parlour, where a dressing screen stood by a settee, with an outfit or costume of some kind laid out for her to change into. She would change, tuck away her bag, and then proceed through to the library, and the night would play out from there.
Tonight, it was a vintage nurse outfit, with white thigh-high stockings and low white pumps. Merlin was still feeling a little battered from his battle with the sluagh-beast. He wanted to be taken care of a little. Of course, under the outfit was a cheeky surprise in the form of sexy lingerie brought from home, but really, this was Luna, what did anyone expect (and what more could Merlin want)?
Merlin wore a deep purple smoking jacket tonight, his hair combed back, half-moon reading glasses perched on the end of his nose as he read a copy of "The Fairies in English Tradition and Literature" by Katharine Briggs, just to review his knowledge in case it was called upon again. He glanced up as he heard the knock, and then the door open and shut, and went back to his book, so as not to seem as if he had been waiting for her particularly keenly, just that she had arrived on a night where Merlin happened to be doing a lot of reading on the chaise lounge with some 1940s jazz playing on the wireless and an Old Fashioned in his hand.