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does it bother you? she asked me.
i did not ask her what she meant. strange to say, no. you are you. fool, lord golden, amber, and beloved. you are you, and we know each other as well as any two people can.
beloved, she said, and smiled sadly.
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This has been expressed before, but it drives me BANANAS how Fitz acts like Amber is an unobtainable lost love. Like she’s the one who got away, the one he could never have and seems to want more than anything. She’s the one who jilted him and betrayed him (by… hiding how she feels from him), and he’s so jealous that he can’t be with her now because he’s already married someone else. Yet she’s the one facet of Beloveds who adores him openly and has declared how she feels to others. She’s the one standing there before him with her heart on her sleeve. She’s the one who will be up front with him and love him as a shut-in, an assassin, a witted bastard, a widower. All the facets of himself that bring him pain. FITZ you HAVE her love *shakes him* your love is bigger than you think. You already love this person. It’s okay to love the part of them that doesn’t hide her love for you. It’s okay to love more than one person at a time. It’s incredible how our hearts have the capacity to expand and encompass more people if we let it. Fitz are you listening?
He put his headphones back on. Sigh
Fanart of one of my favourite scenes from the ROTE fanfic No Choir written by @tragediegh! I adored this scene sooo much!
Go read No Choir on ao3 please <3
It's really really amazing <3
“He’s a man of many talents,” Amber said. She stood, pushing back from her chair. Her fingertips trailed the table’s edge as she came toward us, and when she reached us, Lant surrendered his place at my side to her. She took my arm in a way that was too familiar. Molly. Molly had always taken my arm like that, when we walked in the market and she wished my attention, or sometimes when she just wanted to touch me. It was different from how the Fool would sometimes link arms with me back in the days when we had walked side by side. He was Amber in that moment, and his hand rested possessively on my upper arm. I forced myself to stand still and accept it. Like a horse accepting a strange rider, I thought to myself, and reined in my impulse to break free of the touch. I did not know what game he played, and dared not spoil it for him.
oh?
She squeezed my shoulders, cautioning me to silence, just as Molly would have if she’d thought I was about to offer too much coin for a market purchase.
WOAH WOAH WOAH ROBIN HOBB??!!
This fandom needs way more FitzAmber yuri ngl. The potential is so good 🫶
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What's Springfest without a little blood?
Happy @springfest-rote everybody! @zeepia-tu and I have been hard at work creating a wistful, sexy, bloody fic. To do so, we maybe kinda sorta put a whole bunch of AUs together to make a surprisingly soft and heartwarming fic.
What's it about, you ask?
Mafia!Fitz makes it out of an attack from a rival gang with his life... barely. The beautiful cafe owner and artist, who he's been yearning after for almost a decade, rescues him before he bleeds out.
Amber takes him back to her apartment, though she suspects it's a bad idea. But why would it be a bad idea? Well, Vampire!Amber has decades of experience under her belt, and she knows better than to get too close to someone she's longed for so desperately. She knows it's a sure way to getting her heart broken.
But Amber just can't help herself.
Art sneak peek!
Read the fic (rated E) and appreciate both arts here!
Prompt: Dance for @rote-microfic (137 words)
Fitzloved in my Fool's Fate fix it AU:
Amber held my hand in her blue-gloved one and led me far away from the burning logs, bringing our bare feet back on the green grass and laughing almost like chirping in my ear. I couldn't help but smile at the fire dancing on her brown skin and at her hazel eyes glittering like precious jewels that only the Rain Wilds would sell. Somehow I did not step on her foot but moved like in a dream at her humming. The song's unfamiliarity was both soothing and out of a fairy tale. I wondered if it belonged to her homeland but I did not dare to ask. We twirled around until the grass beneath our feet bowed to our steps. Fire crackled in our ears from a short distance and further away a river lent its murmur.
Did you hear that Lady Amber wed a warrior prince from the Six Duchies?
