Yennefer

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(It's been a while since I have been on here so if I owe you anything please let me know.

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[lavenderxmagic]

(Hello everyone! Sorry that I've been MIA from this blog. Between dealing with family visits, getting sick and a bunch of other nonsense, I've been a tad busy. Thankfully though, I am finally free!

I've also been sort of considering in joining the Cursed Rpc. Since the series was released last night and I'm just about done with all the episodes, I think it would be interesting to rp. I adore the Arthurian time period. I'm thinking of maybe rping as Morgana. 🤔 But I'll make my mind up by the end of this evening.

[lavenderxmagic]

txkeyourheart

“You should be grateful to her, she’s quite skilled” his hand retreats to hang at his side once more. “Apology well accepted, you can’t possibly be blamed” all the same he’s glad to escape the conversation. He gets the feeling he would be pretty hard pressed to keep up a good impression with someone like that.

His own eyes seem to roll, but it’s partially a ‘crisis averted’ motion of agreement.

“Of course–is there anything I should know or say?”

“Hm..well, when the King first addresses you, be sure to bow your head. Even those not from these lands must show respect for royalty. You should address him as ‘your majesty’ or his title. Anything less will mark suspicion on your part and I will not be able to help you if you get caught with a slip of the tongue.

Other than that, just mind your manners, humor him if he asks you a question and we should be out of there in no time. Seem simple enough to you?”

[txkeyourheart]

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Making their way through the various halls, she waved a hand off to a maid or two that passed by her when she made her way back out to the gardens. She could hear the hysterical servant raving and going on and on about the terrors he witnessed the night before. Honestly, she just wanted to roll her eyes. He was exaggerating everything he supposedly saw, scarring the stable boys with his horror stories.

It wasn’t until she came into his view that he stopped and rushed to Yenefer’s side.

“Oh, my lady Yenefer! I am blessed that you are here! There was something of the devil’s work goin’ about the grounds last night! Surely there is something that can be done?”

She forced a small smile as she patted his shoulder, “You have nothing to worry about. In fact, I took care of the problem already. You see..the creature you saw last night was actually a man who was cursed. He came here seeking my help. He even bears the mark of a magic seal to prove it.”

Turning her head to the gentlemen behind her, “Kuebiko, would you be a dear and ease this man’s thoughts and confirm my claim?”

     He can’t help but scoff, he totally did not snarl or threaten that man, come on now. Still, people would be people, and people loved a good horror story, if they didn’t he wouldn’t have half the Personas he’s had. In a way, people loved to be afraid.

His eyes flutter gently when Yen speaks to him, it is a soft, mild expression, one of almost tender innocence, he is good at putting on a show, he is good at being deceptive. It has always served him well, in any case, he moves to present his hand to the poor terrified man.

     “I apologize for frightening you” he says, and his voice is as soft and serene as ever, apologetic at the edges.

“I thought, perhaps if I was careful, you wouldn’t panic, but I understand I looked particularly frightening” his hand drops back to his side once it’s had time to be examined as one desires. “My name is Kuebiko, and I’m afraid I stumbled upon things I shouldn’t have during a hunt for deer. Nothing more or less, I wish I had a more exciting tale to tell you”

[lavenderxmagic]

The servant bowed his head to Kuebiko, "My apologies, Ser. There are indeed dangerous things that wander 'bout in the forest at night. What a blessing it is to have a skillful mage like this young lady here."

He muttered a pardon to Yennefer and shuffled the younger servants with him. Once they were gone, Yen rolled her eyes before forcing a small smile over her lips.

"Crisis averted. Nicely done. Gods that man was a dolt.. Now, since that mess is taken care of, we should probably have you presented to the court. Ready to go?"

[lavenderxmagic]

(Currently mobile so unfortunately I can't cut posts and no icons. Apologies in advance.

[thewitchersdaily]

Yennefer of Vengerberg in 1.04 “Of Banquets, Bastards and Burials”

[sphinxmemesmusings]

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❛ 𝐏𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐦 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬. ❜

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@lavenderxmagic

(D: I hope you get better soon!💕

Thanks dear, I’m a little worried cuz i feel like I’m heating up a bit but, idk, maybe I’m just exhausted. <3 

[lavenderxmagic]

(Not a problem. I would suggest maybe getting an ice pack or a cool cloth to help. Definitely make sure you drink fluids, especially water if you can. ❤

[monstersnmoney-deactivated20210]

Thank you darling, you’re very sweet x 

[lavenderxmagic]

(Well I try to anyway. xD I'm not tugging at your ear and berating you yet so...

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@lavenderxmagic

(D: I hope you get better soon!💕

Thanks dear, I’m a little worried cuz i feel like I’m heating up a bit but, idk, maybe I’m just exhausted. <3 

[lavenderxmagic]

(Not a problem. I would suggest maybe getting an ice pack or a cool cloth to help. Definitely make sure you drink fluids, especially water if you can. ❤

[lavenderxmagic]

(Special shout out to @breadinhispants for being a wonderful rp partner! I've only known them for a few hours but the chemistry between our muses is just beautiful!❤💕❤

Yen is gonna end up stealing the bard at this point.

[breadinhispants]

lavenderxmagic‌:

She snorted a bit at his comment, “Oh he knows how to use his mouth alright..just has a problem putting it to proper use most times.”

Yennefer sighed for a moment, glancing at the bard that was several cups in his wine. The poor sod looked so dead to the world. Honestly, she was surprised that he even dared to remain near her, especially since the last time they were anywhere close, he practically jumped out of bed and ran away from her. 

The warmth of his company was nice, even if his commentary was a bit taxing on the nerves, even when he was drunk. Though the more she thought on his question, Yennefer pondered how he would respond.

“What if I was insatiable? Do you think you could out match a witcher in the bedroll?”

When she wasn’t threatening his manhood or leading the man he loved to ruin, Jaskier found Yennefer’s sharp wit to be amusing instead of scathing. It helped when her ire wasn’t pointed in his general direction, too. It wasn’t often he found a verbal sparring partner; as the sorceress had implied, Geralt wasn’t exactly known for his words. 

He tried not to envision the picture their conversation was painting; he’d seen enough already no he hadn’t for it to plague his thoughts more often than he’d ever admit. Jaskier finished off his glass, and almost choked at the challenge Yennefer seemed to be presenting.

“Well, before,” he began, sitting up to reach towards the bottle of red to pour himself another respectable serving, “I would have said likely not. If he’s as shortlived as you say, though, I figure I stand a fair chance.” Placing the bottle down, he leaned back, pressing against her side with a content breath as he settled. The companionship was… nice. Sure, she still scared the living daylights out of him, but at least she knew what it was like to be caught up in the whirlwind that was Geralt. 

Head rested against the tall back of the bench, he turned his gaze towards her with as much grace as the wine in his gut would allow. “Are we counting several rounds, though, or just the first?”

[lavenderxmagic]

Oh?~

Did her ears deceive her? Was he actually going to take up her offer? Now this was certainly a strange turn of events. She placed her glass down and turned so that she was facing him.

"Hmn..I think, to make it easy on you, just the first. I doubt you would last longer than that due to how much you've has to drink."

She poked his sides in a teasing manner, "Speaking of, how much have you had to drink..?"

[kingmakings]

A word of advice. Think for yourselves. It will save you a lifetime of heartbreak.

[lavenderxmagic]

breadinhispants

“Rude,” Jaskier muttered into his cup with a huff, taking another ill advised sip of wine. He didn’t voice, though, that it was preferable to watch from the sidelines than to miss out completely.

The defensiveness that had mounted in his shoulders melted away with a laugh at her barb towards Geralt, and he closed his eyes for a brief moment, savoring the feeling of something other than hurt, even though it was lingering just below the surface. “What, does Geralt not know how to use his mouth, or are you simply insatiable?” he teased, noting that his (third) cup was nearly empty, but unwilling to remove his head from the comfort of Yennefer’s warmth. She could decide to shove him off at any moment; he was going to enjoy it while it lasted.

Truthfully, Jaskier wasn’t sure if he wanted Geralt to know. What would be worse? Geralt knowing all this time, and simply ignoring it because he didn’t feel the same? Or, if he had no idea, if Jaskier told him… The bard couldn’t continue that train of thought. He hadn’t wanted to risk losing the man, but here he was all the same.

She snorted a bit at his comment, “Oh he knows how to use his mouth alright..just has a problem putting it to proper use most times.”

Yennefer sighed for a moment, glancing at the bard that was several cups in his wine. The poor sod looked so dead to the world. Honestly, she was surprised that he even dared to remain near her, especially since the last time they were anywhere close, he practically jumped out of bed and ran away from her. 

The warmth of his company was nice, even if his commentary was a bit taxing on the nerves, even when he was drunk. Though the more she thought on his question, Yennefer pondered how he would respond.

“What if I was insatiable? Do you think you could out match a witcher in the bedroll?”

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breadinhispants

“Is that what it’s like?” Jaskier asked, avoiding the question by posing another of his own. “Loving a man?”

He’d broken plenty of hearts, himself; leaving people angry in his wake. He’d thought, though, that he’d never played to harshly with their hearts. Unlike some, he thought bitterly, I try not to leave disaster wherever I go. Guilt panged in his stomach for the words spoken only in his mind, regardless of whether Yennefer bothered to hear them. It wasn’t her fault that Geralt was an idiot and an ass. It wasn’t her fault that she captured his attention so wholly and completely in minutes where Jaskier had tried and failed for decades.

He’d fallen into bed with men on occasion, yes, and there was even a young man at Oxenfurt he’d had a fling with that lasted more than a night, but his couplings with the same sex were usually fleeting, chasing hidden pleasure just for a night, to return to their wives in the morning. So, yes, he truly did wonder; was loving a man always bound to end in heartbreak?

Yennefer sighed as she leaned back in her seat, thinking for a little on his inquiry. She has tasted various ends of the forbidden pool of what the clergy would consider as ‘sin’. However, those that made it to her bedroll meant nothing to her. None gave her any emotional attachment -- save for two. Try as she might, denying that they changed her in some way was like lying to herself. Though technically; there could be three to that list, if she added her step father.

Her eyes shifted to her wrists for a moment, gazing at the scared flesh, as she remembers how her step father, without blinking an eye, sold her off at half the price as a pig would be in the market. There wasn’t a single day she lived that she didn’t hate that man. She thought that family was supposed to look after one another. But instead, he turned his back on her and disowned her -- right in front of her and her mother.

It broke her heart, knowing that she wasn’t wanted..not even by her own family. Those scars were a constant reminder to her that she was sold for four marks. A reminder of the cruelty of men. After all, this was a man’s world. What they said, went. Anything else, to the gods be damned.

She gave a weak laugh, lips twitching into a half attempted smile, “That is all I have ever experienced. Any man that means a great deal to you usually leaves you heart broken..and I’m not just talking about lovers either. Though I get the feeling that is the angle you were taking, yes?”