geralt: *sneaks into house at 3am*
yennefer, turning in swivel chair: care to tell me where you were?
geralt: i was with...jaskier
jaskier, also turning in swivel chair: care to *keeps spinning* yen- help i can't stop the chair-
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My obsession with Yennefer (long post!)
Yennefer was ALWAYS my favourite character from an entire Witcher franchise and easily my favourite character from any fictional story. I drew her, sketched her, wrote about her obsessively since I first read the Witcher in 2013.
Let's give it a try and gather all of the Yennefer pieces and sketches I ever did, because I had a Witcher brainrot for many, many years. Spoler alert: all of my Yens are totally different!
This one from 2014 was probably inspired by the The Bounds of Reason.
The one that was inspired by the very first Yennefer render from CDProjektRed.
The weird one. I don't really like her.
2015! The Shard of Ice Yennefer:
Don't have much to say about this one either, I guess it was an experiment.
The one I don't remember drawing. Somehow I predicted the Netflix!Yen having these exact eyeshadows.
Oh I love this one! This is a mix of game!Yen and book!Yen:
The next one is pure game!Yennefer, even though I never liked her in-game design (especially the bangs, the small nose and the lips):
Basically, this is how I saw it: game!Yen meeting the book!Yen.
Late 2015/early 2016 traditional sketches (yes, the second one is Yen from the Hexer):
THE FAVOURITE ONE. I haven't watched Farscape until 2018 and when I first saw Claudia Black I GASPED, because to me she looked exactly like this Yen version I drew back in 2016 and still is madly in love with.
Apparently there was an infinished second piece of this exact Yen design but I never posted the high resolution of it which is kinda sad.
2017! I saw early game!Yen designs and did a sketchy portrait of her. And then I decided to make the second version with the book!Yen:
Finally, Yennefer from 2022 (original sketch and the colored sketch). This design seems the most book accurate to me, but I still love all the previous ones I did (except the weird one, she is creepy).
And the last, but not the least: my own Thanedd ball outfit for Netflix!Yen, portrayed by Anya Chalotra.
And a small bonus! The very first Yennefer sketch I ever did (2013!)
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Yennefer of Vengerberg
The radical in the Lodge of Sorceress. Headstrong, powerful and inhumanly beautiful. Knows what she wants, gets what she wants and knows when to indulge or swallow her pride.
Happy International Women's Day/Month!
Pic from my PS4 gameplay
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Day 2 SFW prompt: Portal @witchertrickortreat
Baby Witch and Witcher battle it out for baby Bard's attention. They don't know but Baby Bard adores both of them. Thinks he has the coolest friends in the whole wide world. Doesn't matter if they can open portals or not! UwU💖
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I'm in a writing slump 🙃
Have some... Well, whatever this turns out to be!
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Yennefer brushed her fingers languidly through Triss' auburn locks, gently twisting the strands around her fingers before pulling them through, drawing a contented hum from the woman whose head was nestled on her lap, arms wrapped around her waist.
The raven-haired woman smiled down at her lover, her nails gently scratching at the nape of Triss' neck, then at the base of her skull, watching with amusement as the tension in the younger woman's body began to melt away.
A set of footsteps, light and carefully placed, brought her attention from one lover to the other, bringing a soft smile to Yen's lips as Triss let out a soft breath in the deepest of sleep.
Francesca came to perch beside Yen on the grass, tucking her long legs up close to her body as Yen leaned her head onto her shoulder.
"I've been looking for you, my raven." Francesca hummed, her voice a soft melody to Yen's ears. "I see you've been hiding from me."
"I would never." Yen scoffed, a smirk tugging at her pink lips. "But you must admit that the sunset is beautiful."
"It is, though not nearly as beautiful as you." Francesca replied, tilting Yen's head back slightly, her fingers pressed to the soft skin just beneath her chin, before kissing the dark-haired woman beside her.
Yen wrapped her free arm around Francesca's waist, tugging herself closer to the Elven Queen, parting her lips to Francesca's probing tongue. They remained together for several long moments, finally parting with soft huffs as they brought air back into their lungs.
Francesca looked down at Triss' sleeping form, a smile tugging at her lips, before her own hand joined Yen's in brushing out those long, auburn locks. Triss jolted then, just slightly, her cornflower blue eyes blinking open and gazing up into the adoring faces of the two women she had come to call home. She smiled back, nestling against Yen's abdomen before pushing herself upright, wiping the sleep from her eyes.
"Sorry... I nodded off." Triss yawned, pushing loose strands of hair back from her face.
"All the more reason to come to bed then, my darlings. It's getting quite late." Francesca replied, a slight purr to her voice as she stood from the ground, brushing blades of grass from the skirt of her dress.
Yen's eyes darkened slightly at the implication, while Triss' cheeks grew red at the thought, a shudder rushing through her as they both followed Francesca's lead, making their way back into the castle of Dol Blathanna.
Once their bedroom door shut behind them, and a sound shield was put in place, did the three women fall into the more carnal needs that their bodies required.
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