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Albion’s last bulwark - chapter 10
Now my french fic and its translation are at the same point! I think I will start writing the next chapter (in french of course) this week. In a few chapters this story will be over, so I’m starting to feel emotional :o
In this chapter, Arthur is having a hard time accepting Merlin is gone, and the druids are grieving their dead...
Enjoy on AO3 or fanfiction.net!
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One Video Man - chapter 8
So, I found my inspiration back, but I no longer have a betareader for this fic. I hope it’ll be okay though! The story will be over soon, so now’s the time to let me know if there is something you want to see happen in the next two chapters, and if it inspires me, I’ll write it in. ^.^
Also, fanfiction.net seems to have some trouble tonight, I can’t update the chapter...
So if you want to read it right now, go on AO3 :p
I’m translating the chapter for One Video Man, but it takes time and I still have 5k words left to translate. I’ll do my best to get it ready and upddated in the next couple days.
Thanks for your patience!
I started translating my old Merlin fic Kilgharrah’s last breath (I wrote it back in 2013, it was the first multichapter fic I ever completed). Albion’s last bulwark (my current merthur WIP) is actually the sequel to this one, so I thought I might as well translate it too now that I’m feeling a little bit more confident in my translating skills.
Kilgharrah’s last breath takes place 50 years after Arthur’s death. Here’s the summary if you’re curious: In his last moments, Kilgharrah gives Merlin an unique opportunity to go back in time to fight destiny and save Arthur.
Take a look at my translating process:
I think I’ll start putting it online around february or march, maybe. ‘Cause for now, I only translated 3k words and... I have 50k words left to translate now lol. Might take a while.
I kinda want to translate Le dernier souffle de Kilgharrah into english (the title would be something like Kilgharrah’s last breath)... This is an old fic of mine, my first multichapter fic, and I’m quite fond of it. I have readers currently enjoying my translation of my WIP Albion’s last bulwark, maybe they would enjoy reading the prequel too.
But I wrote that fic with a lot of poetic descriptions and I’m still not good enough in english, that will take so much time and work to translate ugh...
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Albion’s last bulwark - chapter 6
Want a shirtless Arthur? A boring lesson of magic by Merlin? Merhur grocery shopping? You’ll get it all in this chapter! \o/
Also, badass stuff and angst. Lots of angst. Because I can’t write anything without angst, and this fic is becoming the angstiest one I have ever written. Heh. I don’t even try anymore.
Enjoy your feels getting smashed into the ground on AO3 or fanfiction.net!
The sorcerer’s eyes lit up like a cat’s, glowing golden in the night. Arthur froze when he saw an orb of light growing in Merlin’s hand, shining as bright as the sun. Even so, looking right at it didn’t hurt Arthur’s eyes. The light was soft, breathtakingly beautiful. Magical.
Arthur couldn’t help himself. He reached out and touched the orb. It felt warm and liquid when he pushed his fingers inside, as if that magic was alive.
"Not bad, heh?"
Enthralled with the silky feeling of the liquid light coating his fingers and shining even brighter, Arthur nodded in amazement.
"It’s… beautiful…"
"Thank you, Arthur."
Torn away from his daze, Arthur blinked and looked up. His friend had a dumb and proud smile plastered on his face. Then only he realized he just blabbed his admiration for Merlin’s magic out loud. He removed his hand from the orb immediately and blushed with embarrassment.
"Stop smiling like an idiot, Merlin," he said in annoyance. "You look ridiculous."
Currently translating the next chapter of Albion’s last bulwark... :3
(I didn’t quite realize when I wrote this in french, but that scene sounds a bit smutty out of context... oops...)
Short of breath and his head lowered, Merlin was staring down at his trembling hands, still in shock. His brown hair curled, barely longer that they used to be in the past when he was still his manservant in Camelot. Blood was dripping from his chin down to his worn trousers.
"Merlin…"
Merlin flinched when Arthur reached out to brush against the bloodied side of his face. He looked up with bright blue eyes, looking vulnerable. Terrified.
"Did I…" he whispered in a thin reedy voice.
He choked and couldn’t finish his question, closing his eyes shut as his face contorted in pain. He shuddered and lowered his head, clutching at his own hair.
"What happened?" he croaked at last. A single tear broke through his eyelashes to roll down his cheek and meld with the blood there.
Teaser of the next chapter of Albion’s last bulwark I will update this week-end :p
