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Fanfic: Everybody Wants to be a Cat

Reposting from fandom stocking. I have to say I'm somewhat surprised that my very first completed fic of the new year is in Merlin fandom, but celeste9 wanted people being randomly turned into puppies or kittens, and then *this* happened. So, totally not my fault.

On the plus side, that's the first square on my hc_bingo card filled. \o/

Title: Everybody Wants to be a Cat
Author: Athene
Fandom: Merlin
Pairing/characters: Merlin, Arthur, Lancelot, Percival, Gwaine, Leon, Elyan (Merlin/Arthur if you squint sideways at it)
Rating: PG
Warnings: Fluff and minor angst. But mostly fluff. Really, lots and lots of fluff. Literally!
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: Not mine. BBC and Shine own them.
Word count: approx 1686
Summary: “...And then they got turned into kittens.”
AN: Fandom stocking ficlet for celeste9. Also fills the ‘Unwanted Transformation’ square on my hc_bingo bingo card.

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“...And then they got turned into kittens.”

Merlin was trying not to laugh, but it was a battle he was losing as the four tiny balls of fur wriggled and meowed in Percival’s huge arms.

“Kittens?” Lancelot asked, despite the evidence in front of him. He glanced at Merlin, possibly for confirmation that he was seeing the same thing, and then turned his attention back to Percival and his fluffy cargo. “You tried to attack the witch in her own tower, and she turned everyone except you into kittens?”

Percival nodded.

A pale coloured kitten gave a particularly annoyed sounding yowl, and with a titanic wriggling effort launched itself out of Percival’s arms and landed on the ground. It then arched its back, shook itself a little, and set off back towards the witch’s stronghold.

“Woah! Where do you think you’re going?” Merlin pounced on the kitten and gathered it up into his arms. It hissed and wriggled, and then dug its claws into Merlin’s sleeve, stopping short of breaking the skin.

Merlin held it up and looked it in the eye.

“Hello, Arthur. You are Arthur, aren’t you? I’d recognise that annoyed glare anywhere. Even on a fluffy little kitten.”

Arthur!kitten meowed loudly, and reminded Merlin that he had claws.

Another of the kittens started wriggling, and Percival admitted defeat and crouched to let them all escape his arms. The remaining three kittens gathered between Merlin, Lancelot and Percival, the ginger one and the dark one looking expectantly up at Arthur!kitten, while the brown kitten sat down and began to wash its paws.

“So if that one is Arthur, then I’m guessing the big ginger one is Leon?” Lancelot said.

“And the small black kitten is Elyan,” Percival deduced.

“Which means the brown one with the unfeasibly long and silky fur is obviously Gwaine.”

Gwaine!kitten glanced up at him, and Merlin could have sworn he gave them the cat equivalent of a smirk.

“We should go back to Camelot. Gaius might know a cure,” Percival said.

Arthur!kitten meowed and struggled so hard Merlin almost dropped him.

“Okay, okay! We won’t go back to Camelot!”

Arthur!kitten calmed down again, but continued to glare at everyone.

“We have to find a way to turn them back,” Percival insisted.

Lancelot glanced at Merlin, a question in his eyes. Merlin gave him a tiny nod.

“Let’s find somewhere to make a proper camp first, then we can work out what to do next.”

They found a clearing in the woods a few miles away from the witch’s tower, and Merlin reluctantly put Arthur!kitten down on the ground. Arthur!kitten had made himself quite comfortable in Merlin’s arms, and didn’t seem inclined to walk very far in his current form. While Merlin had made a show of complaining about Arthur being lazy and needing to be carried, he had to admit he had rather enjoyed holding the small bundle of fluff. Although he also occasionally had to remind himself that this was Prince Arthur Pendragon, and as such should not be cuddled, no matter how soft and fuzzy he was.

While Percival set up camp, Lancelot stepped away from the campsite under the guise of keeping watch, and Merlin joined him moments later, under the guise of collecting firewood.

“Can you fix them?” Lancelot got straight to the point.

“I think so. I’ve only done an animal transformation spell once before, but in theory yes, I can turn them back.”

Lancelot raised his eyebrows.

“I’m not sure I want to know what you were doing with an animal transformation spell.”

Merlin shrugged. “The usual; saving Arthur’s life.”

“Well, all we need now is a cover story. I could pretend to return to the witch’s tower and confront her, you do the spell, and I’ll just say she had a change of heart.”

Merlin frowned. “I doubt they’d believe that.” He pondered for a moment. “Okay, you pretend to return to the tower, and when you come back, say that you killed the witch. I’ll spin a story that Gaius has told me about all enchantments ending at midnight when the caster is killed. And then I do the spell and fix them at midnight.”

Lancelot nodded. “That should work. But why midnight? Why not just do it while I’m away, and then we can pretend it happened at the point when the witch died.”

Merlin grinned.

“Because Arthur is a kitten! I want to enjoy it for as long as possible!”

Lancelot rolled his eyes, but he also didn’t argue, and they were both trying not to smile too much as they returned to camp.

With a great deal of fast-talking and bluffing, they managed to persuade Percival to let Lancelot go alone, and managed to prevent Arthur!kitten and Leon!kitten and Elyan!kitten from following him. Merlin really had no idea what they were possibly hoping to achieve, other than perhaps give the witch a bad case of furballs, but after another encounter with Arthur!kitten’s claws he decided to keep that thought to himself.

Early evening found them all sitting in camp, waiting for Lancelot to return. Merlin, of course, knew that Lancelot hadn’t gone anywhere near the witch’s tower, and was probably just hiding in the woods not too far away from camp. The others, though, were obviously worried.

Percival sat at the edge of the camp keeping watch, his normally cheerful demeanour now tense and anxious. Before long, Leon!kitten had joined him, and Merlin noticed Percival occasionally petting his fuzzy friend, his huge hand almost engulfing the kitten’s head.

Elyan!kitten had taken up another guard point on the opposite side of the camp, while Gwaine!kitten had simply made himself comfortable close to the fire, curled up, and gone to sleep.

Arthur!kitten, surprisingly, had stayed close to Merlin. Possibly because Merlin was carrying the food, and because it was warm by the fire, but Merlin liked to think that wasn’t the only reason.

“So, what’s it like being a cat?” Merlin asked, more for something to do than because he expected a real conversation, of course. “Had any urges to chase balls of wool?”

Arthur!kitten gave him a look that probably translated as, “Shut up, Merlin.”

“I had a cat once when I was very little. It was a stray, and it was injured, and it wandered into the village so I adopted it until it was better. It liked to sleep a lot. And hog all the warmest spots close to the fireplace. And steal all the tastiest food.” He paused and grinned. “So, not much different to how you are normally, then.”

Arthur!kitten glared and turned his back to Merlin and stalked away.

Merlin felt an unexpected pang of regret. It wasn’t actually as much fun as he had expected being able to taunt Arthur without him being able to give as good as he got.

He searched the bag until he found some dried meat.

“Hey, are you hungry?”

Arthur!kitten paused, and from the rigid way he was holding his body, Merlin suspected he was fighting an internal battle between this annoyance, and his stomach. About ten seconds later his stomach won, and he came back and snatched the meat from Merlin’s fingers and it was gone almost instantly. He looked expectantly at Merlin, and meowed.

“This is supposed to go in the stew when Lancelot gets back and you lot are all yourselves again.”

Arthur!kitten raised his fuzzy little eyebrows and continued to wait. Merlin gave in and let him have some more.

“You’re taking this all a lot more calmly that I would have expected, I have to say,” Merlin commented, as Arthur!kitten chased his fingers for the last scraps of meat. “Or are you saving it up for one huge great big strop when you can shout again?”

Arthur!kitten seemed to frown, and then he turned around and sat down, looking out over the camp. His gaze tracked across from Gwaine!kitten to Elyan!kitten, and then to Percival and Leon!kitten, and finally out into the darkness beyond the camp, in the direction Lancelot had gone.

Merlin tentatively put his hand on Arthur!kitten’s head, and stroked the soft fur.

“I know you’re worried about them. I’m sure Lancelot will be fine, and soon you’ll all be back to yourselves again.”

Arthur!kitten shook himself, and Merlin wondered if he had gone too far and made to move his hand. Arthur!kitten suddenly looked up and meowed, and nudged Merlin’s hand with his little pink nose. Merlin smiled, and resumed his gentle stroking.

He started to talk, rambling mostly, about home, about his stray kitten when he was a boy, about inconsequential things. Arthur!kitten kept his steadfast watch over his knights, but as darkness fell and the night became colder, Merlin realised his small furry companion was gradually edging closer, until he was nestled right up against Merlin’s leg.

“Go to sleep. I promise I’ll wake you when Lancelot returns. Or if anything happens.”

Arthur!kitten meowed, a very definite protest, but then rather spoiled his resolve with a huge yawn.

Merlin chuckled.

“Honestly, go to sleep. I’ll keep watch for a while.”

Arthur!kitten stood up, arched his back and stretched, and then turned around on the spot a few times, before settling down against Merlin’s leg again and curling up into a fluffy ball. Merlin waited for him to get comfortable, and then let his hand rest lightly on Arthur!kitten’s back.

He hoped Lancelot returned soon. He was worried for his friend, and was beginning to wish he had not concocted the ‘midnight’ part of the plan. Funny as it was, Merlin at least knew that this could be fixed relatively easily. Arthur himself had no such certainty, and Merlin could sense his fear, however well controlled it might be.

“It’ll be okay,” he whispered. “I promise. You’ll be back to your usual annoying, arrogant, and noisy self soon.”

Arthur!kitten twitched under his hand, and settled again. Gradually, Merlin became aware of a soft vibration under his fingers, and low sound right on the edge of his hearing.

He smiled, and continued to pet the purring prince at his side.

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clea2011 From: clea2011 Date: January 13th, 2014 06:54 pm (UTC) (Link)
I want an Arthur!kitten sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much! He's so cross and cute and adorable! I love this! Don't write any more Primeval or Atlantis or Lewis or anything, just write lots and lots of Merlin with furry kittens and puppies and adorable things! SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!

Okay, I've thought about it since I wrote the above. I feel that come midnight, something could go wrong and all the other kittens can change back except Arthur!kitten.
Also, when they change back they're all going to be naked. You realise that don't you? Naked Arthur!notkitten is going to be curled up with Merlin stroking him. You need to write a sequel. Or two. :D

Edited at 2014-01-13 09:15 pm (UTC)
deinonychus_1 From: deinonychus_1 Date: January 13th, 2014 09:26 pm (UTC) (Link)
Heehee, thanks. Arthur!kitten really is quite adorable, and very, very grumpy and cross, but that probably just makes him even more cute and adorable.

Lol, it had indeed occurred to me that they might be naked when they turned back. I haven't yet decided if their clothes and swords and armour will magically reappear or not. But Merlin stroking naked Arthur!notkitten is a lovely thought!
celeste9 From: celeste9 Date: January 17th, 2014 07:29 pm (UTC) (Link)
OMG, it never even occurred to me that they would be naked because obviously they would!! And the best bit would be naked Leon getting stroked by Percival, they would be sooooo embarrassed. *g*
deinonychus_1 From: deinonychus_1 Date: January 17th, 2014 08:18 pm (UTC) (Link)
And Gwaine would be naked asleep in front of the fire, and wouldn't care! :-)
bunnysworld From: bunnysworld Date: January 14th, 2014 05:11 am (UTC) (Link)
Squeeeeeeeee. This is so cute! And fluffy! And cute! And...kittens!!!!!!!!!

deinonychus_1 From: deinonychus_1 Date: January 14th, 2014 09:02 pm (UTC) (Link)
Hee, thanks! Glad you liked it, cute and fluffy was exactly what I was aiming for!
cordeliadelayne From: cordeliadelayne Date: January 16th, 2014 02:53 am (UTC) (Link)
Awwww! That was completely adorable!
deinonychus_1 From: deinonychus_1 Date: January 16th, 2014 09:51 pm (UTC) (Link)
Thanks! It really was just a complete overload of fluff! :-)
celeste9 From: celeste9 Date: January 17th, 2014 07:33 pm (UTC) (Link)
I just read this again because I had such a shitty week and this made me feel so much better, OMG. <3 This is the most adorable thing ever!! *squishes you* Clearly this will be my go-to cheering up fic!

And there was a cat at the vet this week I swear looked just like how Gwaine!kitten would look, with his beautiful perfect long silky fur. *g* His name was Loki though, haha.
deinonychus_1 From: deinonychus_1 Date: January 17th, 2014 08:22 pm (UTC) (Link)
Oh no! *hugs* It's the weekend now at least, so maybe will become less shit? Or at least, less busy?

Still can't quite believe my very first fic of 2014 is in Merlin fandom, though! :-)

PS. which episode are you up to with Atlantis now? ;-)
celeste9 From: celeste9 Date: January 17th, 2014 08:47 pm (UTC) (Link)
Well, I have to work still, though not as much at least. And Monday is MLK day so no class, so that helps! But I have some shit to get done.

I think I've seen up to 1.7? The one with the shirtless fighting. *g* Which I still approve of, though what's his name's horrible haircut still disturbs me! I think I'm at the one that was on when I was in England, and perhaps this time I will understand what's going on! :D I might watch it tonight, but I've got a backlog of TV to watch so I haven't decided what to watch first yet...
deinonychus_1 From: deinonychus_1 Date: January 17th, 2014 09:06 pm (UTC) (Link)
Ah yes, the one with the shirtless fighting :-) The next one is the Pythagoras!whumping and angst episode that you watched with us. And then it gets rather good, and quite dark, for several episodes. And then there is episode 11.... *evil grin*

Enjoy! :-)
celeste9 From: celeste9 Date: January 19th, 2014 01:29 am (UTC) (Link)
I watched the Pythagoras!whumping one! (I feel, even though it's Mad Men, this is my most appropriate icon... Pythagoras needs all the hugs!!) It made more sense this time, probably not least because I was actually paying attention the whole time. *g*

Clea gave me a link to a promo pic for episode 11. :DDDD
deinonychus_1 From: deinonychus_1 Date: January 19th, 2014 09:38 am (UTC) (Link)
Heehee! I can imagine which promo pic she would have picked from that ep! :-)

Pythagoras is eminently whumpable. I think he's currently looking exceedingly nervous about my hurt/comfort bingo card, considering I spent most of yesterday evening writing post-episode 8 Pythagoras!angst for one of the squares. But I'm sure Jason will provide lots of hugs as well. In fact, one of my H/C squares is 'Hugs'!
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