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sourwolf-sterek32 · 8 months

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Broken Heart

Summary: You were the first and only female Witcher.

You and Geralt had been together since you were teenagers, training and fighting alongside each other for decades. However, when Yennefer of Vengerberg showed up, he chose her.

Now, years later, you go back to Kaer Morhen for the winter and come face to face with Geralt of Rivia, forcing old feelings to resurface once again.

Pairing: Geralt of Rivia x Reader

Word Count: 3.5k

Warnings: Language, blood, injuries

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Chapter 18-

You awoke with a pained gasp and sat up only for multiple hands to suddenly grab your shoulders pushing you back down. You thrashed in the people’s grip, your mind racing a thousand miles a second as you stared up at the strangers above you.

"Easy, Witcher. Easy. Your friend the sorceress bought you here." The dryad woman said calmly. "My name is Eithné. You are safe, but you are severely injured."

At the mention of Triss, you stopped trying to fight the strangers. The mage wouldn't bring you to them if they weren't trustworthy, and you trusted Triss.

You dropped back down against the makeshift bed the dryads seemed to have put you on. Your head was pounding and ribs aching, but it was nothing compared to the pain in your left knee. Vilgefortz’s staff had done some serious damage and you were almost afraid to look and see the extent of it.

You glanced between the strangers above you. One was stitching the gash on your forehead while the others were trying to fix your knee. You looked past them and scanned your surroundings realising that you were in a wooden hut before your eyes landed on familiar white hair on a bed across the room.

It was Geralt.

Geralt was here.

You were up and out of the bed before any of the dryads could stop you, but the second you put weight on your injured leg, you collapsed to the ground with a cry of pain.

"She just told you that you are severely injured." One of the strangers muttered.

"Milva, easy. The Witcher is in distress." Eithné said, glaring at the woman.

You ignored them both and dragged your body across the ground to Geralt’s bed. Your hurt leg burned in pain, but you gritted your teeth and kept moving until you reached his side.

"G-Geralt." You winced, pulling yourself up until you were sitting on the edge of his bed and let out a gasp when you looked at him properly.

Geralt's skin was paler than you had ever seen it. His face dotted with angry red gashes and cuts that were surrounded by darkening bruises. Even with his elixirs Geralt was never this pale. If it wasn't for his laboured breathing, you would have thought he was dead.

The dryads had wrapped his thigh, covering the broken bone but you could still see the dark bloodied stains on his pants from the injury.

"Fuck." You gasped taking it all in. "Heal him. Please-please just fix him." You glanced over your shoulder to Milva and Eithné.

"N...no." Geralt’s gruff voice murmured.

Your head snapped back in his direction instantly, the sudden movement making your bad headache worse, but you didn't care because Geralt just fucking spoke. He was awake. His eyes were closed but he was conscious.

"Geralt. Hey, hey, it's me. It's Y/N. The dryads will heal you and-and everything will be okay-"

"N-no... don't."

His voice was barely above a whisper, but you heard it loud and clear.

He didn't want the dryads to heal him. Why?

"He's refusing to let us help him. Says it's a waste of time." Eithné explained, appearing beside you and looking down at Geralt with a disapproving scowl. "His back is broken, same with his leg and he has... uh, other bad injuries. But we can't do anything until he lets us help him."

"Jesus Christ." You swore softly under your breath before turning your attention back to Geralt. "Why don't you want them to help you? Geralt? Hey, talk to me. Why don't you want to heal?"

"It... it-it doesn't... matter."

He forced every word out between laboured gasping breaths. Each word sounding painful like just the mere act of speaking was causing him agony.

"Why doesn't it matter?" You questioned, lifting your hand and cupping the side of his face while avoiding the worst of the cuts and bruises. "Geralt, please just talk to me. Why doesn't it matter?"

"... C... Ciri. We... lost her." He croaked.

Oh, no.

The tower of Tor Lara had collapsed. It was all coming back to you. The tower completely shattered, and Ciri was inside. You knew she was. Ciri was gone... your little girl was gone.

A strangled cry left your lips, and you quickly covered your mouth with your hands to muffle your sobs as tears streamed down your face at that horrible realisation.

Ciri was gone.

Geralt didn't want to heal because his daughter was gone. He had given up. Geralt had given up.

Suddenly a hand touched your good knee, and you looked down to find Geralt’s trembling fingers squeezing you gently. His eyes remained closed, and you figured it hurt him too much to open them, but you could see the slow tears escaping from the corner of his eyelids.

You leant down and wrapped your arms around Geralt’s shoulders, ignoring the sharp pain radiating through your ribs at the angle. You rested your head against his chest and hugged him while you cried and with great effort, Geralt raised his arms ever so slightly and hugged you back.

Within the next 24 hours, the dryads had healed most of your injuries with their healing waters, except for your knee. For whatever reason, that injury refused to heal. Eithné said that it might have something to do with your Witcher mutagen soaring through your veins because although the healing waters healed humans instantly, it was different for mutans.

"You're pushing yourself too quickly." Milva commented from where she leant against the tree watching you trying to jog through the woods with your injured knee.

You ignored her and continued jogging, your left knee screaming at you in protest with each step as you jumped over fallen logs and around rocks. You needed to get your body back into fighting condition. You had to keep training through the pain.

You jumped over the next log, but the second your bad leg touched the ground it buckled from underneath you and you collapsed down on the grass covered dirt with a frustrated growl.

"Told you!" Milva called out.

"What am I meant to do, huh? Geralt is refusing to get help. He's given up, but I won't!" You shouted, sucking in a deep shaky breath before you grabbed hold of the tree beside you and forced yourself back to your feet.

"Why?" Milva asked curiously.

"I can't give up. I can't!" You yelled, your voice breaking before you took in another deep breath. "I won't. Geralt has given up hope, but I can't... I have to keep fighting because if Ciri is still alive, she needs us. I won't abandon her."

"If you keep pushing yourself too far, you might not have a choice."

"I know how much my body can handle." You snapped, glaring at the woman who raised her hands in surrender.

"Whatever. I'm going hunting. Try not to die while I'm gone."

Milva threw her bow over her shoulder and walked away. You watched her disappear through the woods before you let go of the tree you had been holding onto for support and tested your knee out.

It hurt, but it always hurt.

Slowly, you put more weight onto it and when your leg didn't threaten to turn to jelly at the pressure, you began to take a few stumbling steps. Those few steps turned into a few more, and then a few more until you were walking around the small clearing in the woods without any issues.

Okay, that was a lie.

There were a lot of issues. The sharp pain for one and the fact that you were limping severely with each step was bad, but you were walking, so that's what you were focusing on.

You continued limping up and down along the dirt track, slowly increasing your speed until you were back to a jogging pace. It was nowhere near as fast as you would have liked, but it was better than nothing.

The jog barely lasted a full minute before you had to grab hold of the nearest tree to stop yourself from falling face first into the grass when your leg buckled from underneath you once again.

"Mother fucker!" You hissed, gripping the tree trunk for dear life and lifting your bad leg from the ground trying to do anything to ease the pain ripping through your knee.

"You're stubborn, Witcher." Milva’s voice suddenly called out.

Great, she was back.

You glanced to your left to find her emerging from the woods with a grouse hanging loosely in her hand by her side, but her eyes were focused on your bad knee as she walked over to you.

"Come on, I'll help you back to camp." Milva said, holding her arm out.

You opened your mouth to protest, but quickly closed it again because you knew you needed the help. You had pushed your knee too far and you both knew it.

Reluctantly, you draped your arm across Milvas shoulders, allowing the other woman to help you walk as you limped back into camp. Geralt was still lying on his bed. He hadn't moved an inch from when you had first arrived. His eyes fluttered open at the noise when you entered, and his pale face turned worried when he saw Milva help you sit on your bed beside his.

"Your girl is fine, Witcher." Milva reassured, noticing his panic. "Her knee needs to rest. Here, grouse. I caught it especially for you."

Milva held up the animal in her hand for Geralt to see.

"I don't want it." His voice was still rough, but it was the wheezing with each breath that had you more worried.

"Of course, you don't." Milva sighed, before she turned and began walking out the hut. "Ungrateful twat." She muttered over her shoulder.

You looked over at Geralt hating how dull his once bright golden eyes used were as he stared up at the roof of the hut blankly.

"You need to eat." You reminded him, despite having told him multiple times and not once had he listened.

"No point."

"No point? Geralt, how can you even say that?"

"Ciri is gone... I failed her." He mumbled, tilting his head towards you. "There's no point."

"There's no point?" You repeated in disbelief. "What about me?"

"Y/N-"

"No. I get it, okay? You wanna just lay here and wait for it all to be over because our daughter is gone. But what about me? I'm still here."

Tears burned in the back of your eyes, but you refused to let them spill. You were not crying about this. You had cried enough over the last couple of days trying to talk sense into Geralt and you were done with it.

"If you can't fight for yourself, then fight for me! Let them heal you, eat the damn grouse. Don't do it for yourself. Do it for me. Please!" You pleaded, blinking away the tears threatening to fall from your eyes.

"I'm sorry, little one." He whispered.

You shook your head as you stared at him, his body starting to blur through the tears in your eyes before you suddenly stood up, gritting your teeth at the pain in your knee before you limped out the hut needing fresh air.

You stumbled a few metres away from the hut before grabbing hold of the nearest tree. You took in a few deep trembling breaths trying to calm yourself down when sudden faint singing filled the air.

What the fuck?

You focused in on singing. The words were in Elven, but that voice... you knew that voice from anywhere.

It was Jaskier.

Not even a minute later, Milva wandered through the camp with Jaskier trailing behind her.

Holy shit, it really was him.

Milva pointed in your direction before she walked off, leaving the bard frowning in confusion as he watched her walk away before he glanced over to you and his jaw dropped. Jaskier sprinted across the forest camp towards you, and you pushed yourself away from the tree and took a few staggering steps towards him before practically collapsing in his embrace.

Jaskier stumbled back at the impact but kept his footing as you leant into him heavily and he wrapped his arms around your body and hugged you tightly.

The tears that you had been trying so hard to keep at bay finally started to spill and once the first one fell, the rest followed like a rapid waterfall. You buried your face into the crook of Jaskier’s neck, your arms tightening around his body.

Jaskier didn't say anything for a solid couple of minutes, either too surprised to speak or realising that you needed this hug more than anything. He simply held you against him, kissing the top of your head and allowing you to cry in his arms.

"It's okay, sweetheart. I got you. I got you." Jaskier whispered while he rubbed soothing circles over your back.

His words only made you cry harder, and you hated yourself for it, but knew Jaskier wouldn't judge you.

Eventually you pulled away, wiping the tears from your face as you took a step back, but your leg instantly buckled under the sudden weight and if it wasn't for Jaskiers quick reflexes, you would have fallen to the ground.

"Fuck, she said you were both injured." Jaskier cursed under his breath, wrapping his arm behind your back to keep you standing as he looked down at you worriedly. "Are you okay? What is it? What hurts?"

"My knee. Just my knee." You winced trying to bend it, but unable to. "But Geralt..."

"What about him?" Jaskier asked, although by the sound of his voice he seemed scared of the answer.

"H-he isn't well. He's given up and-and he's refusing help, and he won't eat and-" You breathlessly explained before Jaskier cut you off.

"Breathe. Y/N, just breathe."

You took in a deep shaky breath before slowly exhaling, not even realising that you had been working yourself up into a panic.

"Can you take me to him?" Jaskier asked calmly.

"In there." You pointed to the wooden hut.

Jaskier kept his arm around your back and helped you walk as the two of you slowly made your way to the small hut before pausing at the open entrance.

"Geralt? Are you decent?" Jaskier called out, looking into the hut before glancing down at you. "He's never decent."

You opened your mouth about to warn Jaskier of the true extend of Geralt’s injuries but didn't get a chance before he was leading you into the hut, but very quickly froze when he saw the Witcher’s injuries himself.

"Oh my fuck..."

Geralt laid wheezing on top of his makeshift bed, his dull eyes locked with Jaskier’s before he glanced past the bard and looked at you.

Jaskier carefully led you further in the room before reaching Geralt’s side and you gingerly sat down on the edge of his bed with Jaskiers help before the bard grabbed a small crate and used it as a makeshift seat beside Geralt’s bed.

"Hey. Hey. Ah, you alright?" Jaskier hesitantly asked, leaning towards Geralt because it was very obvious that Geralt wasn't alright, but he had no idea what else to say. "I thought Triss would have healed you... both of you."

Jaskier glanced over at you briefly before looking back down at Geralt who reached over and grabbed the bard’s arm.

"What news?" Geralt groaned. "Is it Yen or Ciri?"

"Yennefer's fine. She's safe." Jaskier hurriedly reassured, and you felt your body relaxing a little at the news.

You might not like that mage very much, but that didn't mean you wanted her dead.

"Ciri's alright." Jaskier added and your eyes widened.

"She's alive?"

Jaskier glanced back at you with a look of shock, "you thought she was dead?"

"The tower... it collapsed and... is she okay? Where is she?" You frantically questioned, leaning forward and grabbing Jaskier’s shoulder. "Is she okay?"

"She's alright. She's..." Jaskier’s expression crumpled as his eyes started swimming with unshed tears. "I'm sorry. Ciri's missing."

The small sliver of hope that was blossoming inside you got ripped apart at those two simple words. Jaskier rested his free hand over yours and gave it a small squeeze when he noticed the tears rising in your eyes once again.

"Yennefer's hunting for her, but Nilfgaard, they... I came straight from Thanedd when I heard you both were here." Jaskier continued to explain, looking between you and Geralt. "Some of my old Sandpiper routes. There's this village, outside Roggeveen, and... they razed it... to the ground. I tried to find survivors, but... they were willing to kill everyone to find her."

Jaskier released your hand and reached for something inside his jacket before he pulled out a piece of paper and held it up for you both to see.

"Apparently, it worked. The emperor announced the celebration. She's on her way to Nilfgaard."

Geralt instantly met your gaze and blinked, his once dull eyes now burning golden yellow.

"What else do you know?" You asked, looking back to Jaskier.

"I just heard a Nilfgaardian royal carriage has been seen traveling."

"How long until Emhyr has her?" Geralt grunted.

"Your guess is as good as mine." Jaskier sighed, looking between the two of you uselessly. "What are we going to do?"

"Help me up." Geralt ordered.

"Wait, Geralt, no. I'm glad you've no longer given up, but you can't. Your back is broken." You hurriedly said causing Jaskier’s eyes to widen in shock.

"Yes, he broke his back and look at his leg." Milva's voice suddenly said, and you glanced over your shoulder to find her entering the hut. "Like your girlfriend and I have been saying, you can't leave unless you get better. And you won't get better unless you let us help you. You need more healing waters and plenty of rest. You too Miss Witcher."

You rolled your eyes, "I'm fine."

"Yeah? Stand up right now and tell me it doesn't hurt." Milva challenged.

You glared at her, and she just smirked before holding up the grouse that she had shot earlier and glanced over at Geralt, "grouse?"

Geralt sighed, "give me the damn grouse."

"Oh, now you want it."

"There's a very weird energy between you three." Jaskier commented, looking between you all in slight confusion yet amusement.

Eithné and her healers got to work on Geralt. They made him drink some kind of liquid that looked and smelt awful, but within a few minutes of drinking, he could lift his arms higher and had more movement. So whatever the liquid was, it was healing his back.

The healers pushed his broken bone in his thigh back in place and tied a few sticks around it as a makeshift splint before dousing it with the healing waters, however just like your knee, it didn't work.

"The waters weren't successful. Like I said to your girl when they didn't work on her knee. They're meant for natural beings, not mutants." Milva informed.

"Pack up. We leave in the morning." Geralt grunted, and you watched in shock as he sat up on the bed, swinging his legs over the sides like he hadn't just spent the past few days incapacitated with a broken back and leg, unable to move.

"Good, yeah. Uh, might I suggest we wait until your leg pus stops visibly oozing first?" Jaskier responded, but Geralt wasn't listening as he got to his feet and stumbled across the hut before grabbing the wooden walking stick one of the healers provided.

You watched in amazement as he staggered out the hut, Milva rushing after him shouting that he wasn’t in any condition to do so, but you knew Geralt wouldn't listen. The great White Wolf was many things, including stubborn. Once he had an idea or plan, he was doing it, no matter what. Whether his body was up for the task, it didn't matter because Geralt would do it with just sheer willpower alone if he had to and you admired that about him.

You stood up from the edge of his bed, but your bad knee was still protesting when you tried to walk. Jaskier was quickly by your side and laced his arm around your shoulders, helping you walk out the hut.

"Are you two gonna stop him?" Milva questioned in frustration.

"Not a chance." You easily replied because Geralt was back. He was no longer giving up, he was fighting, and like hell you were going to stop him.

"I've been telling him for months he needs to think about himself, not just Ciri-" Jaskier started to say before Milva cut him off.

"Oh, so you're not completely useless?"

"But I was wrong." Jaskier continued, glancing over at her before looking back to Geralt. "Protecting her, protecting his family, it's who he is. I'd have to kill him to stop him. And even in this sorry-arse state, I'm pretty sure he could snap me like a toothpick, so no. I'm not going to stop him. If he needs my help, he has it."

Jaskier glanced down at you with a questioning look, and you nodded before he helped you walk out the hut towards Geralt.

"So, you're all fucking lunatics!" Milva shouted before she jogged past you and stopped in front of Geralt who was struggling to walk with his makeshift walking stick. "You really think you're ready to go find your girl?"

You watched in shock as she kicked his stick out from under him forcing Geralt to grab hold of the tree nearby to stop himself from falling over.

"'Cause you'd be dead now. And she is no better with the bard helping her." Milva pointed at you and Jaskier. "Neither of you are in any shape to walk across the forest, much less the Continent!"

"Not right now. But we will be." You responded, looking over at Geralt who met your gaze with a small nod.

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A/N: I'm so sorry this chapter was so late. Work has been hectic and my grandma died. But I finally had a chance to update this story, I hope you are all enjoying it ❤️

#geralt of rivia #geralt of rivia fanfic #geralt of rivia x reader #geralt x reader #geralt of rivia fanfiction #the witcher #henry cavill #jaskier #joey batey

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zoeysdamn · 9 months

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Fanarts and illustrations masterlist

[MAIN MASTERLIST]

[Instagram art account]

Meet the artist (TW: mention of mental health issues)

The Wicther

The Witcher Tarot - Major arcanas

Jaskier

Yennefer of Vangerberg

Philippa Eilhart

Anna Henrietta

Emhyr var Emreis

Avalla’ch

Yennefer and Geralt

Geralt of Rivia

Angoulême

Emiel Regis

Cirilla of Cintra

Radovid V

Cahir Mawr Dyffryn aep Ceallach

Eredin

Eithné

Leo Bonhart

Tor Zireael

Triss Merigold

Milva Barring

Mistle

Tissaia de Vries [TW: blood]

Ciri

The Witcher tarot - Figures

King of Swords - Eskel Queen of Swords - Cerys an Craite Knight of Swords - Sigismund Dijkstra Page of Swords - Fringilla Vigo Ace of Swords - Ida Emean aep Sivney

King of Wands - Lambert Queen of Wands - Falka Knight of Wands - Olgierd von Everec Page of Wands - Assire var Anahid Ace of Wands - Sabrina Gleivissig

King of Pentacles - Vesemir Queen of Pentacles - Francesca Findabair Knight of Pentacles - Margarita Laux-Antille Page of Pentacles - Shani Ace of Pentacles - Sheala de Tancarville

King of Cups - Crach an Craite Queen of Cups - Lytta Neyd Knight of Cups - Iris von Everec Page of Cups - Hjalmar an Craite Ace of Cups - Keira Metz

Geralt’s Hansa (books)

Philippa Eilhart (cosplay/fanart)

The witcher 3 genderbends

More The Witcher 3 Genderbends (Geralt, Yennefer, Ciri)

Fem!Radovid x Male!Philippa Eilhart (TW: blood)

Empress!Ciri || Another Empress!Ciri

Cahir x Empress!Ciri

Queen of Cintra!Ciri

Ciri x Cahir Pirates of the Caribbean AU

Witcher!Yennefer

MET Gala looks for Yennefer, Triss and Philippa

Witchersona sketches

Triss x Philippa (cosplay/fanart)

Witcher!Ahsoka Tano (Star Wars x the Witcher AU)

The Sandman

There shall be night series fanart

Crack headcanon crossover Hamilton x The Sandman

Wednesday

Tatto artist AU (Xavier Thorpe, Wenclair)

Glitter and Gold Rave’n outfits for Bianca, Enid and Xavier

A-Z double characters challenge

A & B

C to K

Original Art

Golden Aphrodite [redraw] Lady Loki [redraw] Party Medusa [redraw] Greek Mythology women - color palettes study Art progress from 2018 to 2023 Modern!Medusa x Athena Monstersona V4 Pole dance struggles Brush and layer mode theory [practice]

#Fanart #wednesday fanart #the witcher fanart #meet the artist #the sandman fanart #zoeysdamn art #artists on tumblr

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fangirleaconmigo · 11 months

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ARE YOU EXCITED!!!!!!!!

Ahhhh Nonny I AM excited. I AM VIBRATING

I KNOW I KNOW

For book fans like me, there were some really disappointing elements last season. I was so excited to meet Eskel (lolsob) I was so excited for Yen and Ciri to meet and the magic lessons at the temple (lolsob). I hated her betrayal, I hated Vesemirs betrayal, I was so upset because I do get invested damnit and I did contemplate up and quitting the whole thing.

However, I cannot! I cannot quit this story, I love this cast, and what is more, the trailer looks really really cool.

The trailer has the theme of neutrality vs choosing a side, it has Geralt being devoted to protecting Ciri, it has THANNED it has some really exciting looking fights scenes and monster scenes and Ciri coming into herself. They also released extra scenes where Yen and Ciri and Geralt are bonding, which, dear god I hope are not a dream sequence or something like that, but Ciri is teaching Yen to ice skate!!!! That’s straight out of our fanfic fantasies for book fans who know how important ice skating is to Ciri’s story! I have a fic like that!!

I know that hope is dangerous but I’m afraid that I have it, I’ve caught the hopes 😂

I also know that a lot of people are complaining about the outfits and styling. Let me be honest I really do not notice that stuff much? I’m totally ignorant about style and fashion and such and I think Yen looks stunning because Anya Chalotra is such a stunning natural beauty, and omg her and Geralt at the ball together yesss and yes ok Joeys real life hair is a lot better than the one they have on the show but he’s still beautiful 🤷🏻‍♀️ bc that’s all that beautiful man can be, and I love the eyeliner and I can’t wait to see his face again.

Also Joey has basically confirmed that he has a male love interest this season, which is beyond my wildest dreams for this show. I would happily throw down with anyone about this being a bad idea for the story bc it’s a great idea actually. And hey speaking of queer story lines what if we get a scrap of Triss and Philippa??? What then??? I would throw a parade.

So yeah.

The writing is the writing and it’s never gonna be the prestige writing of my dreams (i would absolutely kill for fuckin premium top shelf Andor level writing for a witcher story, but I know that what I want is not what mass audiences want) and it will never be the books and I am sure there will be things I’ll nitpick b/c that’s me but the trailer looks awesome and the cast is terrific and I can’t wait to spend time with this cast and these characters and my body is ready.

I will be seated I will have my bells on. I will woop when I see Yenny boo and Gerri boi and my daughter Cirilla and Myanna as Tissaia again and Jaskier and Philippa etc etc etc and we may even see the love of my life Milva at the end.

If I come back bitching and complaining about it then I come back bitching and complaining about it but I’m gonna give it a chance. And I’m super excited based on the trailer.

#asks #the witcher #TWN

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the-berf · 9 months

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As with all things, there has to be an ending, a conclusion of some kind. Sometimes it just takes years (even decades) for it to build and swell to bursting point. Carmy's panic was one such thing. Gnarly panic attacks which were more and more difficult to get under control, breathing problems, palpitations. It all culminated in an unfortunate incident that led to an ambulance being called and Carmy was rushed to hospital. Thankfully he wasn't dying. It was worse (in his eyes), he was having a major panic attack.

It was bad enough to be told that he wasn't having a heart attack (all he heard was that he wasn't seriously ill and was wasting precious time that could be spent with those actually in need). Even worse was that Sugar was there, listening, nodding along and talking about referrals. Carmy didn't need a referral. He didn't want to see anyone about anything. He wasn't dying so he was fine, suitably humiliated and embarrassed to have endured this whole fiasco.

Therapy doesn't do much other than give him some pretty labels that he doesn't much care for. Anxiety, depression, C-PTSD, they're all just words to him. He could say he was a purple elephant with enough conviction to make someone believe he believed it. Much like he could say "I love you" to his mother. Though, deep down, he knew he meant that on some level. He did love her. He also hated her.

What Carmy didn't expect was to be put on a list for a therapy dog. He bitched and grumbled about it but when the call came, he still went to meet the mutt, fully prepared to refuse it. She was called Milva, a poodle cross for minimal shedding and hypoallergenic, a harness declaring her a service dog around her chest. That evening Carmy laid on the sofa, Milva on the floor next to him, his fingers scratching through her fur.

While the kitchen was no place for a dog, Milva was happy to stay in the office, only trotting out when tension rose beyond usual levels in the kitchen. How she could tell the difference was a mystery to Carmy, if he was calling out orders rapid fire and under the usual stress of the kitchen, she stayed put. But the moment his stomach clenched horribly, his hands shook if he wasn't in motion, even the smallest of things irritated him, she was there. Nose first she'd make herself known, nudging against his hand or thigh until his attention was on her. Looking at her helped, then she'd give his fingers a lick. Carmy would have to go wash his hands but it meant he stepped away from the situation, could breathe through the surge of emotions. There were a lot fewer screaming matches as a result.

More importantly though, the times Carmy was out back, on his own and in his own world, Milva was there too. The first time Carmy looked at her, sitting and staring soulfully at him as he trembled through emotions he didn't have names for, he bit back a sob. Squirming closer, Milva had licked at his cheek and he laughed, pushing her away. It didn't deter her though. She was there the next time. And the next, in her little vest, working harder than most of the kitchen staff Carmy had encountered in his career. Tipping point came when, after aparticularly bad service, Carmy was sat in the rain, unable to even light a cigarette. A soft whine and a paw on his knee let him know Milva was there, as always. The lick to his cheek didn't garner the reaction of a laugh and being pushed away. Something in Carmy broke. He found himself clutching at her, face buried in the soft fur of her neck and sobbing. By the time he was all cried out they were both soaking wet, dripping and stinking like wet dogs. The kitchen had been cleaned up by the others and they traipsed through, leaving a trail of water.

After that, the office gained a comfortable dog bed rather than a blanket haphazardly thrown on the floor. Though he wasn't ready to admit it just yet, Carmy was also considering turning a corner of the dining area into a dog friendly area. For all the Milva had given him, he wanted to give a little back.

#carmen berzatto #carmy berzatto #the bear #the bear fx #the bear hulu #carmy goes to therapy #carmy gets a service dog

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arianaofimladris · 9 months

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Season three thoughts&rant

I more or less watched the third season of Netflix’s The Witcher.

What I liked:

- Geralt with a sword. His fight scenes are at least pleasurable to look at, even if in a wider picture that fighting makes no sense. I no longer have any expectations towards this show, I mainly wanted to watch Cavill as Geralt while I could.

- Geralt’s fight with Vilgefortz. It was alright for the series standards. It is one of my favorite moments in the saga and while they thoroughly butchered the whole Thanned part, that fight was ok.

- Geralt and Ciri were alright, at least until any fighting happened. I do NOT buy Geralt standing idly by while he lets Ciri take the initiative in a fight. Not with the monster on the boat and certainly not with Cahir. But other than that, they did have a few nice moments.

- The actress who plays Tissaia. I did believe Tissaia is one of the oldest of the mages, that she is respected and that she is powerful. The only idiotic drawback being her romance with Vilgefortz, but the actress really shines in that role and if I’m to remember anyone from that show except Geralt, it’s her.

- The final fight scene in the tavern with Ciri meeting the Rats and with Percival music during the fight. This was actually the only moment in this season when I felt like I was watching a Witcher adaptation, to the point that I felt like this scene came from a completely different series than the rest of this crap. Which left me sad in the end, because this is how this show could have looked like if the scriptwriters bothered to actually adapt the books. There were changes, yes, I know, but I actually FELT like I was watching the Witcher. That scene, along with the Renfri tale from season 1, are for me the best adaptation and if the whole series had kept such quality/level/accuracy, I would have been happy.

- Ciri on the desert. Ok, with one huge BUT. I was genuinely surprised to see that subplot quite accurately adapted, with all the little details like Ciri licking the cream she had, or her going the wrong way and returning to the start point. The pace was slower, but I enjoyed it. Freya Allan gives much better impression when she’s not on screen next to Yennefer (because she looks older than Anya). Still looks a decade too old for Ciri, but at least it’s not that obvious when she’s alone on screen.

BUT – I really disliked there the visions part, I hoped to never see Netflix Calanthe or Pavetta again. I scrolled past most of that. It was boring, too long and unnecessary. Also I saw a lot of people complaining about this episode and I think it could have been way better if it was edited in a different way. Those desert scenes, which are, I agree, quite boring in the end, could have been entwined with another subplot. Like Geralt in Brokilon. We would get some news about both characters without either plot being too long and slow. And let’s be honest, Geralt in Brokilon, lying stiff, is not too action-packed either. I think the filming material of the desert part was good (minus the shitty visions) and different editing would have helped a lot.

- The Milva actress is like a decade too old for Milva and also very tiny for a nicely looking, but well built and muscled young woman living among the dryads, but at least her dynamics with Geralt start on the right ground. If I were to point one woman in the whole season whom I did not dislike, it would be her.

General impressions:

- Once again, a show that requires the suspension of brain instead of the suspension of disbelief.

- Garbage scriptwriting. And I’m not even talking about the book accuracy – that ship had sailed loooong time ago. I’m talking about writing dialogues that make you cringe every three minutes. I’m talking about writing and constructing scenes in a way that makes the characters act like complete idiots. There were so many scenes where I could come up with at least five different solutions on spot, tiny changes easily incorporated so that the characters’ behaviour would make sense.

- Destiny as deus ex machina. This is exactly the opposite to the books. All the bullshitting about people linked by destiny always finding each other. This is exactly what Sapkowski did not write. Destiny is not enough. You need something more. The “more” being character’s conscious decision to act or inact. Geralt’s and Yennefer’s fates were somehow bound by Geralt’s wish, but it didn’t magically made them a couple. Without effort from both parts, their relation kept falling apart (Because Geralt would walk away. Because Yennefer was afraid to open up and allow herself to get involved. You name it.). Same goes with Ciri.

- Soap opera drama. God, this is a dirty fantasy world, why do we get all these teary dialogues with cheap emotional play. Or the big inspirational speeches that look ridiculous. And don’t get me wrong, motivational speech, when delivered right, will make a huge impression and get the right result. Remember Aragorn before the battle at Minas Tirith, talking to the Rohirrim? But Yennefer returning from her banishment, bullshitting before the other mages about how they have to stand together, blah blah blah? I know, the show desperately wants to create her as the best, the smartest, the one who takes charge, whatever. Sorry, it’s not working.

- I watched/listened to the series in English and my cringe tolerance in English is higher, but gosh, it was hard even there. I wonder how these dialogues sound to native English speaker who actually uses their brain while watching. Because when I heard/read bits of these dialogues in Polish, that surely brought out another level of cringe.

- I feel like you could cut off half (if not more) of the first five episodes and the story would lose virtually nothing important.

- The sex/kink scenes were, erm, boring is a mild word to describe them. So you don’t actually show any intimacy between the two main characters, but you waste screentime for Filippa and whoever just for the sake of ticking another checklist.

- I would love to see sth like “season three by characters screen time”, just to know how many minutes of Geralt we got in these eight episodes. I’m left with an impression that he was hardly there.

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- Ciri the future queen, the saviour, the one who will unite them all. Hi the most generic idea in a fantasy universe that contradicts most of the typical, generic ideas.

- They had absolutely no idea what to do with Geralt in this season. They make him act like an idiot and not killing Rience in the first episode, so that he has a purpose in the next three, only to let him kill Rience in episode 6 ( which takes a powerful moment later on from Ciri, who kills Rience in the books). Or they make him act like an idiot and putting his sword away when he’s literally waiting for a monster to attack.

- Episode 6 deserves an entire post probably, but let’s put it here. On one hand, it was the only episode of that season which I did not scroll. On the other, this (along with the fifth one) was the one I paused out of cringe most often. It was better than the previous five in terms of “something is finally going on there”, but then if you didn’t kill your brain cells before, it was a damn hard thing to watch. I’m going to ignore the mages vs elves fight. It was hilariously bad with cheap effects. Filavandrel blowing right into Francesca’s face was too grotesque not to laugh out loud and yes, I am aware that was not intended as such. Sorry.

Tissaia had her “big” moment, but all I could think of was “oh, so she unleashed the eels”. Well done, netflix.

And here comes the “fuck logic” part. All these scenes on the fields – the look like they are taking place MILES away from Thanned. And yet our characters run back and forth like it was 100m. Sorry, brain cells still working. Then we get our trio meeting in the middle of nowhere because Reasons and they have the perfect opportunity to just get the hell away. But no, here comes the soap opera in its full glory of teary speeches and Yennefer decides she needs to go back (miles away, but why would she care). I’m not buying it. Her priority should be Ciri. Since Rience had just teleported there, she should have been able to open a portal ANYWHERE and just send Geralt and Ciri away. But no, because it’s netflix.

Then comes the Powerful Girl netflix trope and when Cahir catches up with Geralt and Ciri (were they just standing on that field so he could go all the way after them?). Geralt does not know what his intentions are. He doesn’t know how good a soldier he is. And yet he lets Ciri charge madly at him and stays SEVERAL METERS away. Yeah, cool, I do see what the scriptwriters wanted here, let’s let Ciri have that fight. So maybe, idk, get Geralt involved with half a dozen of elves in the meantime to justify why Ciri is fighting Cahir? But no, he just stands aside. If Cahir wanted to kill Ciri, if he got the best of her, there was no way Geralt could have intervened in time. A+ parenting. And again this is just making Geralt an idiot. I don’t like it.

- Lydia. Why did they turn someone who was most probably a servant and also unhappily in love with Vilgefortz, a victim, into his willing accomplice and Rience’s master. I should not be happy that she died, but she was absolutely awful in the series.

- Except for Tissaia (who acts mature and in a way that demands respect) and Sabrina (who looks pretty and dresses on the verge of scandalous but in a stylish way), the other sorceresses could easily blend in with any other women on screen and I wouldn’t be able to tell they are supposed to be sorceresses. You could switch Keira with Annika or Vespula and there would be literally no difference. I have some trouble with Filippa, because she was usually alone on the screen and thus recognisable as a sorceress, but somehow, depending on what she was wearing and how her hair was styled, she looked 30 or 50. I literally have no idea why, but she could look pretty and young in one outfit/hairdo, and then she would look way older and uglier. It’s confusing.

- This story, in general, lacks believable relations. Normal, casual relations. Even in the background or whatever. The only one I can think of in this season is Annika and that werewolf (or Zola and Yurga in the first season).

There is Filippa and Dijkstra and while the actors give a good performance, what the hell was that – first with the whipping for literally no purpose (yeah, except the obvious American “the powerful woman” trope) and then with drunken Dijkstra coming to Filippa and begging her to kill and blame him for the failure. What. the. hell. was. that. Why were they not portrayed as a powerful duo who has (or had) some kind of romantic relationship, but first of all who come as equal partners in the plotting. There was also this subplot of Filippa and that blond assassin with hideous haircut and her only purpose was to kill and show that Filippa fucks women. Cool. It’s not like later on there is an actual relationship between Filippa and Triss.

There is the fuckin F girlboss duo (Francesca and Fringilla) I had hoped to never see again after season two, yet here we go again. Bleh.

We get Jaskier and Vespula and Jaskier is discussing his love interests while laying in bed of his other lover. Believable as hell.

There is Geralt and Jaskier and while in the last two episodes I finally began to see the friendship between the two of them, the friendship I should have seen in the past two seasons as well – with Jaskier’s creation this series goes, I can’t be sure of how Jaskier sees that friendship. I really, really hate it because this was probably the deepest friendship this whole universe gives us, the kind of “against all odds” friendship. I wouldn’t want Jaskier to have any other thoughts towards Geralt.

- Just please pack Yennefer into a tiny figurine and store her somewhere for the next season. I know that the showrunner wants to have a show about women, but I’m tired of seeing this imposter of Yennefer being the acting factor of everything. Yennefer taking charge of the sorceresses? Yennefer funding the Lodge? Just pack her and store her.

- I’m not even going to bring up the CGI or the costumes. The first I want to forget, the latter I have already forgotten. There wasn’t a single outfit that caught my attention in a good way, something I would want to be inspired with.

I’m aware no one is going to read this long a post, but I needed to spill it out. In the end it’s sad to see two scenes that could have come from a decent book adaptation among a shitload of crap.

#the witcher #the witcher netflix #the witcher rant #twn #the witcher season 3

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hanzajesthanza · 5 months

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MARIA, the mother // MILVA, the killer

‘I’m Maria, not Milva. What kind of Red Kite am I? A mother hen with an egg, not a Kite… (…) Milva was treacherous, she led those people to their fate and laughed… Now their blood calls. That blood, like a wasp’s venom, is devouring Maria from the inside. Maria is paying for Milva.’

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#the witcher books #the witcher #milva #milva barring #denis gordeev #thewitcheredit #witcheredit #thewitchersdaily #i don't think she identifies as a mother but 'pregnant person' is not as poetic and #since her name is literally maria (as in. jesus' mother) it's appropriate #c: milva #my edits #these are fun and simple to make i hope i can do more #edit: classic witcher edits

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junkyard-gifs · 1 year

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Alonzo is poised and elegant and strong and not at all scared of... nope, nope, strange lady is too much, Alonzo out.

Never mind, the other eyepatch boys know what to do!

George Maniadis as Alonzo, Riccardo Sinisi as Carbuckety, Nathan Luke as Bill Bailey, Alexander Auler as Munkustrap, and Ana Milva Gomes as Grizabella. Vienna revival, 24 June 2022. Filmed by @falasta and @cryptidvoidwritings, giffed with permission.

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blogexperiences · 4 months

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Lunedì 1° gennaio 2024 tutti i musei civici di Bologna aperti eccezionalmente

Milva C Image Service srl – Courtesy Archivio Giovanni Gastel – Museo della Musica A Capodanno “Apriti, museo!” A Capodanno “Apriti, museo!”I Musei Civici di Bologna per la prima volta tutti aperti dalle ore 11.00 alle 19.00.20 le attività proposte – tra visite guidate in italiano, inglese e francese e un laboratorio per ragazze e ragazzi – per iniziare al meglio l’anno che verrà all’insegna…

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just-turn-it-off · 2 years

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while i DONT like the route the writers/lauren went with the baba yaga-like demon character (just in general, not just with francesca) and francesca's baby in s2 of the witcher i will admit that it did showcase just how awful francesca is. like i knew when i read the books i did not like her (she's at best complicit in the latest genocide of the elves in the war). and i didn't like how (at least at this point) we are either not getting or are seeing very little of the squirrels.

but like... we're seeing her poor decision making (and cruelty). i mean, obviously, there's this unknown, sinister figure offering to help her become pregnant and she just takes it, but that's not what i'm getting at. i'm talking about how after her daughter is murdered, she doesn't go searching for the culprit who did this... she murders seemingly an entire village's babies. she enacts revenge on an entire redanian village's innocent infants and their families. like, logically you'd go searching for the one person or persons who did this to your child, right? but nope, francesca decides all redanian humans are at fault and they all must pay. and i don't know if it was just me, but it almost looked like filavandrel wasn't ok with what she was doing? i don't think he's changed his mind on humans, but i also don't think he agrees with what he's doing. we know gage (is he her brother?) doesn't, and i get the feeling he knows that what she's doing is both morally wrong and is only going to bring them trouble

#i really hope lauren and the writers decide to draw parallels to milva somehow once shes introduced *insert spoilers*#also want to clarify i dont place tthe sole blame on lauren for how s2 turned out!! she rt'd things before on how writers dont always (c)#take her suggestions and i also want to point out that while she may be the show runner she also doesnt get the final say on how the (c)#show turns out!! theres a whole hierarchy and lauren still has to answer to other people especially bc shes being funded by netflix #the witcher #the witcher netflix #the witcher spoilers

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gayregis · 5 years

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so basically. angouleme in the hansa

#im cold tired and all i can think of is 'DiD iT EvR OcCuR To yoU ThAt YoUr FaIr-HaiReD PrOtEgE is SiMpLy LyInG?'#protege... thats such a nice word #no one sees milva as being kind to angouleme because she is just like why are you calling me auntie omfg but #they fail to recognize that any other 'family' angouleme has been in if she acted um. like she does with the hansa (annoys the others >:)c)#theyd like literally hit her or scream at her or maybe fight her with a knife #milva just saying 'dont call me that brat' is QUITE endearing when you think about it and also #you DONT have to adhere entirely to canon and you can interpret these lines in any way you want #i personally see angouleme being called brat by members like milva and geralt a cute thing bc its like.... shes babie.. and youd only call #a child a brat like its not smth youd call a yougn adult lol.... so in a way its like theyre recognizing that shes the youngest member and #also saying... yes u are being a handful As Always #me: thinks abt that post i made abt 'naughty bastard girl. ' naughty. brat .' 'NoOooOOo'#me: you realize that this means that regis is the nice one <:)#me: H [is struck through the heart with an arrow]#[the arrow is from milva bc in her view SHE is the nice one]#milva is like protective of angouleme to a fault id like to imagine... her murderous senses put to good purpose #she really is like her auntie bc shes not doting enough to be a mom yet too much her senior/superior to be an older sister #also she says stop calling me tht but if angouleme were to REALLY stop shed be confused and a little worried that she hurt her or smth

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ignify-caligo · 2 years

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Geralt: Time for plan G.

Jaskier: Don't you mean plan B?

Geralt: No, we tried plan B a long time ago. I had to skip over plan C due to technical difficulties.

Milva: What about plan D?

Geralt: Plan D was that desperate disguise attempt half an hour ago.

Regis: What about plan E?

Geralt: I'm hoping not to use it. Cahir dies in plan E.

Cahir: I like plan E.

#incorrect witcher quotes #witcher incorrect quotes #geralt of rivia #book jaskier #milva barring #emiel regis #cahir mawr dyffryn aep ceallach #the hansa #the witcher books #the witcher saga #caligo's post #caligo incorrect quotes 2 #this probs happened after the soup scene and geralt has developed comrade feelings lmao #while cahir’s still self loathing

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anya-chalotra · 3 years

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Going into this, Becca and I were no strangers to the fact that this fandom is Talented, capital T and all. We see proof of it time and time again in every corner, but I was still utterly blown away by all the amazing content everyone put out, and I wanted to sincerely express both my gratitude and my awe, because wow, what an incredible showcase of not only the wonderful women of The Witcher but our fandom’s outrageous talent as well.

Thank you to every single content creator who took part in WITCHER LADIES APPRECIATION WEEK for making it such a rewarding experience, and thank you to my beautiful partner-in-crime @inejz-ghafa, whose encouragement and hand to hold I don’t think I could or would have done this without. It’s been my honor to co-host this, and it continues to be my honor to be a part of such an incredible and incredibly gifted fandom. Cheers, and I hope to see you all (and others, too!) next year, when we finally have season two content.

Below is a list of everyone’s creations from the week. Be sure to check everything out and give them all the love they deserve!

DAY ONE: FAVORITE MINOR/RECURRING CHARACTER Alternate Prompt: Fluff or Happiness

Calanthe & Tissaia Set by @anya-chalotra Tissaia de Vries Set by @inejz-ghafa

Queen Calanthe Set by @mercymaker Tissaia de Vries Set by @myannaburing Fringilla Vigo Set by @marinabridgerton Queen Calanthe Set by @evieoconnell Triss Merigold Set by @sabrinaglevissigs Renfri of Creyden Set by @arthurpendragonns General Ladies Set by @jemmablossom [Alt] Yennefer & Tissaia Fic by @thegirl20 Tissaia de Vries Set by @shinylightblue Queen Calanthe Set by @buckybarne Triss Merigold Set by @ughmerlin Fringilla Vigo Set by @queenrojpag Renfri of Creyden Set by @withered-rose-with-thorns Queen Calanthe Set by @ivashkovadrian Triss Merigold Set by @amitas-sumans Renfri & Milva Fic by @slythnerd Marilka of Blaviken Set by @coconutwaterbending Fringilla Vigo Set by @aleksandr-morozova Queen Calanthe Set by @tiffanyachings Renfri of Creyden Set by @nina-zenyk [Alt] Triss & Yennefer Fic by @restmyheadatnightcontent Tissaia de Vries Graphics by @midnightisquiet Triss Merigold Set by @luke-patterson Ladies of Aretuza Set by @boujeegoblin Renfri of Creyden Set by @onceandfuturehimbo Queen Calanthe Set by @fangrurin Renfri of Creyden Set by @drinkcrywrite Queen Calanthe Fic by @valdomarx Renfri of Creyden Set by @thetracker Renfri of Creyden Art by @untaintedtea

DAY TWO: FAVORITE DYNAMIC Alternate Prompt: Hurt/Comfort

Tissaia & Yennefer Set by @anya-chalotra Calanthe & Ciri Set by @inejz-ghafa

Tissaia & Yennefer Set by @mercymaker Calanthe & Eist Set by @buckybarne Calanthe & Ciri Set by @marinabridgerton [Alt] Yennefer Set by @jemmablossom Ciri & Geralt Set by @ughmerlin Calanthe & Ciri Set by @shinylightblue Yennefer & Sorceresses Set by @queenrojpag Tissaia & Yennefer Set by @fangrurin Calanthe & Ciri Set by @onceandfuturehimbo Ciri & Yennefer Set by @daeneryssansa Calanthe & Ciri Set by @arthurpendragonns Tissaia & Yennefer Set by @ivashkovadrian Ladies & Motherhood Set by @nina-zenyk Calanthe & Eist Set by @oscarisaack Yennefer & Jaskier Set by @aleksandr-morozova [Alt] Yennefer Fic by @restmyheadatnightcontent Tissaia & Yennefer Set by @amitas-sumans Yennefer & Istredd Set by @coconutwaterbending Tissaia & Yennefer Graphic by @midnightisquiet Yennefer & Geralt Set by @boujeegoblin Fringilla & Yennefer Set by @vxngerberg Tissaia & Yennefer Set by @drinkcrywrite Sabrina & Yennefer Set by @gingerlambert Multi Dynamics Set by @withered-rose-with-thorns

DAY THREE: FAVORITE WARDROBE OR OUTFIT(S) Alternate Prompt: Power or Strength

Yennefer of Vengerberg Set by @anya-chalotra General Ladies Set by @inejz-ghafa

General Ladies Set by @buckybarne Yennefer of Vengerberg Set by @jemmablossom Ciri of Cintra Set by @ughmerlin Yennefer of Vengerberg Set by @mercymaker General Ladies Set by @fangrurin General Ladies Set by @marinabridgerton [Alt] Yennefer of Vengerberg Art by @pokeberry5 Triss Merigold Set by @ivashkovadrian Sabrina & Triss & Yennefer Set by @drinkcrywrite General Ladies Set by @queenrojpag General Ladies Set by @aleksandr-morozova General Ladies Set by @sabrinaglevissigs Yennefer of Vengerberg Set by @daeneryssansa Triss Merigold Set by @onceandfuturehimbo General Ladies Set by @arthurpendragonns General Ladies Set by @shinylightblue Yennefer of Vengerberg Set by @boujeegoblin Yennefer of Vengerberg Graphic by @midnightisquiet General Ladies Set by @nina-zenyk Yennefer of Vengerberg Set by @withered-rose-with-thorns Yennefer of Vengerberg Art by @unremarkablegirl

DAY FOUR: FAVORITE QUOTE(S) OR SCENE(S) Alternate Prompt: Dynamics

General Ladies Set by @anya-chalotra General Ladies Set by @inejz-ghafa

Yennefer of Vengerberg Set by @sabrinaglevissigs Triss Merigold Set by @ivashkovadrian Yennefer of Vengerberg Set by @shinylightblue General Ladies Set by @arthurpendragonns Yennefer of Vengerberg Set by @queenrojpag Queen Calanthe Set by @tiffanyachings Ciri & Yennefer Set by @boujeegoblin Yennefer of Vengerberg Set by @mercymaker General Ladies Set by @buckybarne General Ladies Set by @daeneryssansa Calanthe & Renfri & Yennefer Set by @drinkcrywrite General Ladies Set by @withered-rose-with-thorns Yennefer of Vengerberg Set by @ughmerlin General Ladies Set by @aleksandr-morozova Yennefer of Vengerberg Set by @onceandfuturehimbo Yennefer of Vengerberg Set by @jemmablossom Ladies of Aretuza Set by @nina-zenyk

DAY FIVE: WEAPON OF CHOICE (SORCERY, SWORDS, OR WORDS) Alternate Prompt: Alternate Universe

Ladies + Sorcery/Swords Set by @anya-chalotra Ladies + Sorcery Set by @inejz-ghafa

Ladies + Sorcery Set by @margeaery Ladies + Sorcery Set by @jemmablossom [Alt] Essi Daven Fic by @restmyheadatnightcontent Yennefer + Sorcery Set by @queenrojpag Ladies + Sorcery/Swords Set by @drinkcrywrite Yennefer + Sorcery/Swords/Words Set by @ivashkovadrian Ladies + Sorcery Set by @shinylightblue Ladies + Sorcery Set by @ughmerlin Ladies + Swords Set by @boujeegoblin Ladies + Words Set by @aleksandr-morozova Ladies + Sorcery Set by @buckybarne Ladies + Sorcery Set by @nina-zenyk Ladies + Sorcery/Swords Set by @withered-rose-with-thorns

#wlaw2021 #thewitcheredit #witcheredit #userbecca #sorry this is so late :(#i meant to do this like two weeks ago before life got in the way #but you guys have all my love #if i missed anything from anyone please please please let me know #i had to backtrack through my own tag because it seems like tumblr's not showing a lot of posts in the tag or the search

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