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part Two of my Time Traveler Lambert fic is out now and somebody needs to tell me if I should up the rating.... 👀🙊😅
Life doesn't get easier after that. Daring Fate like Lambert did, never comes without consequences. He couldn't have known, couldn't have noticed the signs when they first appeared in the villages surrounding the keep. He never left Kaer Morhen, never allowed himself a moment to sit down and breathe. Finding trustworthy allies, searching through the bowels of Kaer Morhen for a secret passage, a hidden room – an evil lair, as Dorian jokingly reminded him – Grandmaster Rennes of the Wolf School has not yet discovered himself, setting a ward in place, creating a timeline of future events, holding meetings to keep everyone of his own Wolves up to date, somehow trying to find proof for his words, all while being a full time trainer and mentor of his kids- It's a lot. The logical part of him knows that there's just no way he could have noticed. The part of him that is held together by stitches and splints wants him to believe that he could have done more. That he should have known and done better. But he didn't. He dared Fate and has to live through the consequences. Barely three months after Lambert has made the decision to stay in Kaer Morhen a sickness spreads through the old keep.
#oh boi#the witcher#witcher#artistsfuneral about the witcher#lambert tt fic#lambert#witcher lambert#ao3 fanfic
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Dealing with Witcher timelines is difficult
Like what to you mean I somehow have to fill 60 years of content until I get to that one event???
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@debellatis get ready for Lambert's slut era
The early morning summer sun has risen over the hills of the Blue Mountains. Rays of warm sunshine fall into the room, get caught in glimmering crystals and stained glass garlands that are hanging in front of the window. Flecks of light reflect off of them, casting glittering rainbows on every surface in the room.
The room is larger on the inside than it should be. The atmosphere so vastly different from the rest of Kaer Morhen that Lambert wouldn't doubt Dorian for even a second, were the mage to tell him that the doorway to his room is actually a permanent portal into another universe.
Said mage is safely tucked away in his bed. It's enormous thing, fit for a king's consort, made out of pale wood and adorned with incredibly detailed carvings of all kinds of flowers and leaves. Dorian's room, always pleasantly warm, doesn't warrant for the heavy curtains that are draped over most of the beds in the keep. Instead, beautifully dyed fabric, so light it is see-through, cascades down the bed posts in gentle waves. Dorian, of course, prefers silk sheets over furs and has his bed covered in so many colorful pillows that Lambert has to fight his way through them whenever he wakes up in the mage's bed.
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MUHAHAHHAHAHAHA @araglas1989 @debellatis
🎵🎶 Into your dreams, into your sleep
Until you break, until you yield
I send the swarm, I send the horde
Thus saith the Lord Author🎵🎶
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Lambert using a bow to kill his enemies from afar.
#this is so gonna be added to my#lambert tt fic#the witcher#artistsfuneral about the witcher#witcher
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me looking for a name for the evil wolf dude.... what if.....? *opens google translate* *types* Good enough for me.
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Chapter 3 of my whumpy hurt/comfort time travel fix it fic, where older!Lambert is suddenly sent back into Kaer Morhen before the siege and confronted with all the people he has lost, is out now.
#the witcher#artistsfuneral about the witcher#witcher#geralt of rivia#geralt#lambert#witcher lambert#eskel#witcher eskel#vesemir#witcher vesemir#lambert tt fic
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"Life doesn't get easier after that. Barely three months after Lambert has made the decision to stay in Kaer Morhen a sickness spreads through the old keep."
🙊 oops?
I finally know how to write the second part for my Lambert time travel fic - thanks to Aaron Burr and Wait for it of all things 🫣😂 it's gonna be sad lol
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What the fuck did I just write? That was not supposed to be part of the story?!
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Yeah right now I think it will probably be 25k words.
#lambert tt fic#listen#that is so many words for me I am so amazed#my brain just doesn't stop and I thank it every day
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Hey @debellatis @moonlightcrazyphoenix
I uh- I posted the first chapter of the Lambert time travel fic?
Falling out of the Sky
It's been three days.
The cell he's been put in is cold and dark, but mercifully dry. In this part of the dungeon neither sounds nor sunlight can reach you. A small mage orb is his only light source. He's been counting his own heartbeats to keep track of time, the very same way he's been taught when he was just a lad.
The wobbly cot in the corner of the small room remains unused as he kneels in front of the cell door. Eyes closed, hands on his thighs, palms up. Three other cells lined up next to his own, but all remain empty. There's no other prisoners but him. Nothing but his own heartbeat to keep him company. But it's alright, he's gotten used to solitude a long time ago.
The sound of footsteps disturbs Lambert's deep meditation. Moments later the bulky door that connects the dungeon with the winding staircase to the upper levels is unlocked and pushed open.
He counts three pairs of armored boots, walking heavy and purposefully towards him, before his ears pick up on the three matching heartbeats. Slow like his own, there's no doubt they belong to witchers like him.
During the commotion of his arrival he hasn't had time to realize just how many years have passed since he's last heard a heartbeat that matches his own. Lambert opens his eyes.
The homesickness is overwhelming at times.
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Lambert time travel fic update
He has now finally met baby Geralt and Eskel (6yo) and he is not doing alright. His thoughts are spinning and he wants to punch something desperately. Things will start to escalate soon......
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Hi Hope you're doing ok and having fun! Never even knew Coral Island existed but it looks like a dream farming game??? 😳 I wanted to ask, is there any news on the Lambert time-travel AU front? 🥺👉👈
Coral Island is really fun so far - BUT only consider buying it on PC, there's a bit of a problem with the company, so there won't be any updates/bug fixes for any other consoles atm - I love Stardew Valley, but CI just feels so much more lived in! The characters are amazing and I am still not over the fact that they make sense (they have jobs, go to work, there's a school for the kids, some leave for a season, etc. they don't just stand around all day with the same 5 lines of dialog)
As for the Lambert tt fic
he is aboooooooout to meet baby Geralt and Eskel (he doesn't know it yet) but I am taking a small break rn, so I can come back and edit things. So far it's a lot of world building that will be important for later, but I feel like I need to add more feels.
Lambert is still a bit ooc atm, because he is older in this fic and has mellowed out (he's also very op but that will also make more sense later) which is maybe the reason why I am struggling with adding feels? He's still trying to find his place in KM (he's never experienced it this full) so he doesn't really act like himself just yet.
There's probably going to be three or four more big scenes before the first act is done. But I am not going to post anything yet, because I am a sloooow writer. (painfully aware of my tendencies to not finish long fics) So let me feed you random sentences, to keep you hooked ❤👀
Gardening is perhaps the most euphemistic euphemism for grave robbing that Lambert has ever encountered.
What crazy fucker goes around blowing up the forest?
Besides, he's meeting with the council of the Wolf school today, an extra dagger wouldn't do any harm.
Even in the end, when Lambert was the only one left of his cohort and was standing alone in the courtyard with a brand new medallion around his neck, he never thought twice about it.
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