A Friend with Benefits

"There are times when a woman should simply not explain her decision. That goes doubly for sorceresses." Indie RP blog for Keira Metz from The Witcher 3. NSFW content possible; will be tagged. Tracking the tag "illiciatvenefica"

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It’s been 84 years…

In all seriousness, here’s an updated promo for my indie, occasionally OOC Sheva Alomar from Resident Evil. How about a like/reblog to get the ball rolling again?

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I choose to revive a character every now and again.

Would you kindly like/reblog this if you’re interested in an indie Miranda Lawson from Mass Effect?

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[illiciatvenefica]

“I’ve never seen anything like you before.” Claudia

Terrible First Meeting Starters

“At the risk of sounding egotistical, I rather imagine you haven’t.” Keira looked at the greatsword-wielding woman with a surprising interest. “In this case, however, I dare to assume that you’re from an entirely different realm from this one. Tell me, do you remember how you arrived here?”

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illiciatvenefica‌:

“No, I’m rather afraid I don’t.” Keira looked the woman up and down once more. Her clothing was so…unorthodox, so masculine. It vaguely reminded her of Ciri, and the few times she’d met the tomboyish Witcher, and yet…even to those standards it was odd. Not to mention the gargantuan size of this warrior’s weapon. It appeared to resemble a Zweihänder, and yet still seemed so different…

“All I can gather is that it’s from some kind of powerful magic not of this realm, unfortunately. Your body is almost coated in it.”

“I…I see.” She almost seemed disappointed…she just thought, merely based on appearance, this woman was an intelligent one. Maybe she still was, there were just some things one person simply couldn’t know–no human being can know everything in the universe, she understood that perfectly well, holding one hand over one of her own arms, but taking notice of how the other woman was looking at her, while listening to her words. 

“M-magic…? I…I don’t know about that…” She off-handedly commented for now, she was getting distracted with how the other was eye-balling her. Blushing from it. “U-um…I…hate to change the subject so suddenly but…why…are you looking at me that way?” 

[illiciatvenefica]

“In what way are you referring to?” Keira had to ask, knowing full well that her curiosity likely could have been mistaken for another feeling entirely. “I stated it already. I can practically feel the magical energy coursing off of you. Not necessarily your own, and yet...it almost seems to coarse through your entire body.” The sorceress crossed her arms. “What did you think I was doing?”

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illiciatvenefica

Damned woman… As she had long expected, Yennefer knew precisely how to wrap a person around her finger with simple acts of sexuality. Keira found herself gasping and moaning as her fellow sorceress sucked on her nipple, her teeth gnawing on her own lip once it was freed. “I-I see you appreciate them…” she muttered, feigning arrogance she no longer felt

“Anything can be appreciated, Keira,” came the reply. The sorceress repeated the process once more, this time on the other side. The kiss, followed by the soft suction, and the release. Yennefer moistened her lips with the tip of her tongue. “It’s simply impossible to determine which is superior before takin in all the competition, no matter how lowly.”

[illiciatvenefica]

Keira offered her a glare in response, a look that vanished into a moan as Yen repeated her action from prior. She was finding it damn near impossible to concentrate at this point and she hated herself for it…

[lewdsorceries]

She straightened, tilted her head to one side, and feigned a distant look, as if she were deep in thought. Finally she shrugged, beginning to piece together her own clothing. “I’ve seen all I need to, Keira. I’m not quite sure why I was worried in the first place.”

[illiciatvenefica]

Keira moved like lightning, suddenly stopping Yennefer from dressing again and tossing the clothing aside, releasing the soft orbs once more. Just as quickly, she leaned down, sucking on a hardened nub in her own, expert manner.

[lewdsorceries]

illiciatvenefica

Damned woman… As she had long expected, Yennefer knew precisely how to wrap a person around her finger with simple acts of sexuality. Keira found herself gasping and moaning as her fellow sorceress sucked on her nipple, her teeth gnawing on her own lip once it was freed. “I-I see you appreciate them…” she muttered, feigning arrogance she no longer felt

“Anything can be appreciated, Keira,” came the reply. The sorceress repeated the process once more, this time on the other side. The kiss, followed by the soft suction, and the release. Yennefer moistened her lips with the tip of her tongue. “It’s simply impossible to determine which is superior before takin in all the competition, no matter how lowly.”

[illiciatvenefica]

Keira offered her a glare in response, a look that vanished into a moan as Yen repeated her action from prior. She was finding it damn near impossible to concentrate at this point and she hated herself for it...

[illiciatvenefica]

lewdsorceries‌:

Her pressed-together lips began to to soften, but not quite enough to be considered a smile. Yennefer knew that, despite her impertinence, the blonde sorceress too was only human, and as such was hardly immune to the sight of her, bosom exposed. Her own attention was still fixed on staring her down, the thundering determination in her eyes unfazed by the simple sight of bared breasts. “Nothing to say, Kiera? Use you words, I’m quite sure you’re more than capable.”

She gulped only slightly, likely imperceptible to anyone who was not a Witcher or a sorceress. “Hmph. I’ll admit that your body is…interesting, but it by no means appears any better than mine.” She was losing this, and she damn well knew it.

[illiciatvenefica]

“Oh, go to hell,” Keira muttered, the temptation finally annoying her enough for her to act. She grabbed Yennefer’s head and kissed her hard and rough; there was no passion behind this, only annoyance and a burning need.

[lewdsorceries]

She’d anticipated that. In fact, she’d been goading Keira to it, waiting for the moment where her self restraint melted away, and meeting the kiss without hesitation. As their lips met Yennefer took the opportunity reach for the other’s chest and grope her in retaliation, admitting, to herself, that the sorceress did in fact possess assets enough to call back a former lover.

[illiciatvenefica]

The blonde sorceress allowed herself a pleased smile as their lips collided, their bodies clashing with one another. The hand that had been forced onto Yennefer’s chest groped eagerly at the admittedly impressive assets as their embrace only deepened.

[lewdsorceries]

When they separated again, her breaths came in gasps, until she pursed her lips and tossed her head, flicking the hair from her face. She moved back, only far enough to afford her a better look at the breasts she’d demanded to see. “These are what you’ve been flaunting, then?”

She cupped each mound in one of her pale hands, lowering herself to get a better look, or, as it turned out, to move close and put her lips around one of the stiff nubs, sucking gently and tilting her head back until it came free of her mouth.

[illiciatvenefica]

Damned woman... As she had long expected, Yennefer knew precisely how to wrap a person around her finger with simple acts of sexuality. Keira found herself gasping and moaning as her fellow sorceress sucked on her nipple, her teeth gnawing on her own lip once it was freed. "I-I see you appreciate them..." she muttered, feigning arrogance she no longer felt.

[illiciatvenefica]

lewdsorceries‌:

Her pressed-together lips began to to soften, but not quite enough to be considered a smile. Yennefer knew that, despite her impertinence, the blonde sorceress too was only human, and as such was hardly immune to the sight of her, bosom exposed. Her own attention was still fixed on staring her down, the thundering determination in her eyes unfazed by the simple sight of bared breasts. “Nothing to say, Kiera? Use you words, I’m quite sure you’re more than capable.”

She gulped only slightly, likely imperceptible to anyone who was not a Witcher or a sorceress. “Hmph. I’ll admit that your body is…interesting, but it by no means appears any better than mine.” She was losing this, and she damn well knew it.

[illiciatvenefica]

“Oh, go to hell,” Keira muttered, the temptation finally annoying her enough for her to act. She grabbed Yennefer’s head and kissed her hard and rough; there was no passion behind this, only annoyance and a burning need.

[lewdsorceries]

She’d anticipated that. In fact, she’d been goading Keira to it, waiting for the moment where her self restraint melted away, and meeting the kiss without hesitation. As their lips met Yennefer took the opportunity reach for the other’s chest and grope her in retaliation, admitting, to herself, that the sorceress did in fact possess assets enough to call back a former lover.

[illiciatvenefica]

The blonde sorceress allowed herself a pleased smile as their lips collided, their bodies clashing with one another. The hand that had been forced onto Yennefer’s chest groped eagerly at the admittedly impressive assets as their embrace only deepened.

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❄️ “Is that so? Well I can assure you I haven’t met you before, I assume I look like someone familiar to you then” 

Lulu was also relieved to here she wasn’t the only sorceress around, though no one here looked any ways familiar to those she knew. Regardless, it seems Lulu had caught a break running into Keira here. 

“It’s nice to meet you however, call me Lulu. I’ve also been referred to as a witch, though it usually isn’t with a negative connotation” 

[illiciatvenefica]

“I suppose you bear a passing resemblance to Yennefer, in the face alone. Beautiful, raven hair, choice of colour in your garb...but I must say, the overall wardrobe is entirely different.” Keira looked down and noted the many belts that seemed to be part of Lulu’s dress.

“Fortunately, witch isn’t nearly as low a word as it would have been centuries ago. In this case, it’s far better than sorceress once was.”

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a court of mist and fury sentence starters

“i fell in love with you, smartass, because you were one of us.”

“when you spend so long trapped in the darkness, you find the darkness begins to stare back.”

“there are good days and hard days for me—even now. don’t let the hard days win.”

“if you were going to die, i was going to die with you.”

“you’re a real bastard, you know that?”

“there are different kinds of darkness. there is the darkness that frightens, the darkness that soothes, the darkness that is restful. there is the darkness of lovers, and the darkness of assassins. it becomes what the bearer wishes it to be, needs it to be. it is not wholly bad or good.”

“i’m thinking… i’m thinking i was a lonely, helpless person, and i might have fallen in love with the first thing to show me a hint of kindness and safety.”

“i am broken, and healing, but every piece of my heart belongs to you.”

“i would have torn apart the world to get you back.”

“i’m thinking that i look at you and feel like i’m dying. like i can’t breathe. i’m thinking that i want you so badly i can’t concentrate half the time i’m around you, and this room is too small for me to properly bed you.”

“i hope they all burn in hell.”

“the issue isn’t whether they loved you, it’s how much. too much. love can be a poison.”

“many atrocities have been done in the name of the greater good.”

“did you enjoy the sight of me kneeling before you?”

“you gave up on me. you were my friend.”

“life is better when you’re around. and look how lovely your handwriting is.”

“i know you—more than you realize, i think—and i don’t believe for one damn minute that you’re remotely fine with being a pretty trophy for someone who sat on their ass for nearly fifty years, then sat on their ass while you were shredded apart—”

“come on. we don’t bite. unless you ask us to.”

“but i couldn’t… i couldn’t stop being around you, and loving you, and wanting you. i still can’t stay away.”

“i’d much rather you licked my wounds for me.”

“you decide your fate—your choices. not me.”

“i’m surprised there aren’t more mirrors in this house, since you seem to love looking at yourself so much.”

“i heard you begging for someone, anyone, to get you out. i heard you say no.”

“i will kill anyone who harms you. i will kill them, and take a damn long time doing it. go ahead. hate me—despise me for it.”

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critical role sentence starters !!!

so… we’ll talk later.

why won’t you stay down and die with dignity?

no. no further.

this is not over. it can’t be.

try not to have too much fun without us.

i have this blink candle. it’s formed from various animals that blink.

it’s so rare that we’re actually given the opportunity to be honest about everything. we might as well try it once and see if we like it.

you know i’m in love with you, right?

you seem… like a person. and that’s great.

those are coins! you’re not making it rain, you’re making it hail!

i’m killing someone, hold please.

your secret is safe with my indifference.

my heart is someone else’s.

do not go far from me. if we are out of earshot, you are too far from me.

um, i don’t know if it’s the food you made or the fact that we’re going to die tomorrow, but i want to kiss you.

i was all kinds of fucked up a few weeks ago.

you’re all kinds of fucked up all the time. we all are. and that’s why we’re together.

i just want to let you know… i am possibly the worst person you’ve ever met.

i think i kind of hope… not necessarily to hurt you or harm you, but i hope that one day… that you can know just how awful i can be.

you can curse, it’s okay. you killed one of us.

i think i’ve always been in love with the idea of you.

i was only gone for thirty seconds!

i encourage violence.

i can give you the means to protect them.

i do not want to die who i am. i’d like to live long enough to be someone else.

you’re on your own, fuckface.

a volcano is - is nature’s candle!

sometimes people go and they don’t come back.

do you spice?

so we’re going to kill everyone that we see in the next ten seconds.

i don’t want to be here if you’re not.

i told you before. no one kills you but me.

he traded his life!

i don’t have very many things that i care about and i don’t have anything that cares about me.

i’m great! well, not really, but i’m just going to pretend i’m happy so everybody can be okay!

i’ve been in a barrel for an hour. i fell asleep in there!

yes. i heard. it was the only thing i heard.

don’t cry. i’m just a little cold.

i bury my shame.

i should have told you. it’s yours.

forgiveness - that’s the key, isn’t it? it’s the only way to really grow.

your hair’s a mess. sit still.

you are my heart. you are me. you are my other half. you are welcome with me always.

you don’t always have to put on a brave face, dear.

we’re friends, right? are we friends?

i know we don’t always agree and i know i can be unkind, but… you know you’re family, right?

i’ve had a terrible thought. and it is sort of my business to have terrible thoughts.

take me instead.

we walk towards glory.

that’s mine! that’s mine!

did it choose me because i was broken, or did it break me?

please bring him back to me.

you think you care about me?

this was always supposed to happen, wasn’t it?

i love you. if i can find you, i will. if not, stay alive.

if he’s gone i won’t be the same.

i’d watch your moral panic all day, it’s delightful.

in many ways you are my total opposite. but you are also my best friend.

i made a choice. this is my family.

i forgive you. but i cannot let you leave.

please. please. i love him as much as you do.

fix him. fix him!

i like this family. i’d like to keep it.

i want you to know that you are like a brother to me.

talk about my sister again.

it’s been a while since we’ve had one of our depressing chats!

i can’t have you gone. i need you here.

i think we’re very broken people. but i think together we’re much greater than the sum of our parts.

don’t ever fucking do that again.

you didn’t die. but you did! but you didn’t. but you did! and then you didn’t.

i don’t want any of this! i don’t want any of this.

i’ve just had a near death experience and i’m craving some lasagna. 

you know, you’re getting weirder.

you and i are very different.

i’ve killed two of those who’ve wronged me and nothing is better. nothing feels better. nothing is avenged.

call me “child” one more goddamn time!

if you’re lucky, you die last.

some people have no sense of fucking honor!

i’ll take my clothes off if it’ll inspire us.

thank you for believing in me.

you’ve never done anything for me! never! you’ve never risked anything, you don’t know me!

everyone else believes in you. why shouldn’t you?

how many fingers am i holding up?

what’s the first letter of the alphabet? this you know.

yay! teamwork!

you fucking died!

don’t touch me right now! i’m not - don’t touch me!

i’m going to go get a sandwich.

you had us all very worried.

your reckless impulses will get you killed!

i’m done with gods. they will not help me. perhaps you will. 

this is too fucking much.

come here, you shithead.

it has been an honor.

screw you! i want my final words with you to be indignant and irritated.

you’re the face i saw when murder entered my heart.

i’m undecided about you.

never forget you’re my favorite. and i’m so sorry.

i’m not leaving him.

you’re a better man than you believe.

feel like making a home here?

you’re an idiot and i’m very proud of you. don’t do that again.

sound off if you’re alive.

it’s not going to work.