When you give your most beloved personal in the worl all of his pain back and his humanity with it and you know it’s gonna be painful so you try to make it as gentle as possible
A baby Fool for all your baby Fool needs
they are a pack do not separate
[ID: a peanuts-style drawing of FitzChivalry, Nighteyes, and the Fool standing together outside at sunset. Nighteyes is leaning on the Fool with one paw upraised, looking up at him. the Fool, dressed in his black and white and gold motley, is smiling. Fitz, dressed in a green tunic, brown vest, and brown leggings, is looking at Nighteyes and the Fool with a fond expression.]
Part 1 of my Assassin’s Fate fix-it au illustrations, aka happy family living a reclusive life in the mountains
part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5 (coming soon!)
Young Fool out and about during the winter..
Fitzloved doodles yayyy
Molly Chandler (Badgerlock) spends many nights alone in her bed probably wondering and trying not to think about where her husband is and what is on his mind. She spend years alone in bed while Fitz wrote romantic and passionate letters to the Fool battling with his love, need and desire which he pushed deep inside but could not be denied anymore. There is a new work on AO3 called The Cold Side of the Bed by mellowthorn and these images are based on that or your imagination of how she felt.
I took a really long time to construct this room and there is a second version which I will upload as well.
‘But for here, for now, just between us two, and for no other reason save I am me and you are you, I tell you this. I am glad, glad that you are alive. To see you take breath puts the breath back in my lungs. If there must be another my fate is twined around, I am glad it is you.’
Blog to share my digital art created in Photoshop mostly for Realm of Elderlings but also other fantasy and sci-fi books and shows. I will also share some photography and possibly other tentative thoughts and fascinations when the fancy strikes me.Give every man thine ear, but few thy voice; Take each man's censure, but reserve thy judgment. (William Shakespeare )
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