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So, it's been four days since I finished Merlin, after six weeks of watching it everyday, and needless to say, I feel an un-fillable emptiness. These boys tore into my heart so fast and then ripped it up with their manlove so easily that I will forever have this absurdly squishy scar in my heart. I mean, I'm not entirely sure why I haven't just gone back to re-watch anything to wean myself off of it instead of going cold turkey... perhaps it's just my way of telling myself that it's over, not like with Sherlock, which is just waiting in the wings. The finality is much worse than the waiting. I could wait for more Merlin, but I can't because there will be no more.

The greatest thing about Merlin is that it introduced me to yet another supernaturally attractive and beautiful creature we humans call Colin Morgan. His face is the closest to being as infinitely fascinating as Benedict's and it has the superpower of making me melt into moronic gelatin whenever he grins OMG WTF MY OVARIES ARE NO LONGER MINE. Also, Bradley James' shirtlessness. *sigh*

I LOVE YOU BOYS FORVER!!!

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