SPaG Beta for Translated Fic
Title: Promises That Were Never Made
Genre: Canon AU, angst, drama
Pairing, or characters: Merlin/Arthur Pendragon
Type of beta you'd like: Since this work is a translation, I just need an SPaG beta.
Length, or word count: ~18K
Short Summary:
His feet were moving before he realized what he was doing. He walked out from behind Arthur’s throne and around the table to stand in front of the whole Court. His hands were shaking when he looked at his King. Arthur looked shocked, and while this gave him a bit of satisfaction, it didn’t at all help to lessen his nervousness.
“I’m Emrys,” he said loudly, trying to get himself under control.
“Stop trying to be funny, Merlin,” Arthur snorted. “Go back to where your place is,” he added.
“The Druids call me Emrys. It’s me you’re looking for,” he repeated stubbornly, but he knew that Arthur would need something more convincing than his words to believe him.
He stretched out his hand, wondering what to create to prove the truth of his words, but a ball of fire was enough for an expression of pure horror to appear on Arthur’s face.
Genre: Canon AU, angst, drama
Pairing, or characters: Merlin/Arthur Pendragon
Type of beta you'd like: Since this work is a translation, I just need an SPaG beta.
Length, or word count: ~18K
Short Summary:
His feet were moving before he realized what he was doing. He walked out from behind Arthur’s throne and around the table to stand in front of the whole Court. His hands were shaking when he looked at his King. Arthur looked shocked, and while this gave him a bit of satisfaction, it didn’t at all help to lessen his nervousness.
“I’m Emrys,” he said loudly, trying to get himself under control.
“Stop trying to be funny, Merlin,” Arthur snorted. “Go back to where your place is,” he added.
“The Druids call me Emrys. It’s me you’re looking for,” he repeated stubbornly, but he knew that Arthur would need something more convincing than his words to believe him.
He stretched out his hand, wondering what to create to prove the truth of his words, but a ball of fire was enough for an expression of pure horror to appear on Arthur’s face.