#!! hello

[cupcait]

sticks her tongue out. (jinx)

' The hero of Zaun is quite the symbol of maturity , hm ? '

There is a laugh , though brief , at the rebel who would resort to such childish acts of defiance after everything they've been through . ' Are you going to blow raspberries at me next ? '

[valpurgatory]

Hands YOU a flower 🌸

— @dreblrawards

!!!!!!! Thank you!!!!!

Here :D we can make a little garden together!!

🌹🌻🌼🏵️🌷🌱🌲🌳🐝🦋🐛🍀

[moved-19871997]

hello hello how are you all ? missed you !

i took a little break and now I'm back to writing soon hopefully

- i.f.a

:o !! hi hello you were missed!! i hope your break was good + refreshing <3!

[ghilannainguideme]

“ i know you don’t need my help. but i’m offering it anyway. ”

“As you will,” she acknowledged, brushing bits of cobweb and a generous layer of dust off of her hands before she continued to sort through the books in Vigil’s Keep’s disused, disheveled library. She’d dragged a sturdy table over to stand on, enabling her to reach the top shelves, but accessing them was only half the battle; next to her feet were a few volumes of varying sizes and conditions that she’d pulled down to read properly, hoping they’d turn out to be useful. “Look for anything that might tell how this place was built, or about the tunnels underneath it.”

[suresaint-moved]

starter  continued from here  ,  @ladywyverness  .

she's more concerned about her horse than herself. that intelligent animal is the only constant in her life, and the only other living thing who knows all of her secrets. she knows he is the only creature that she can trust. he is important to her. as eilise speaks, the witcher moves away from the stream towards her horse. she untethers his tie from the thick tree branch and throws it back over his head, only glancing in her companion's direction before she climbs into her saddle. "i agree. don't think either of us want to find out what that is." 

         but even as they talk, she can feel her medallion start to tremor gently against her chest. she places a calming hand to beetroot's white neck to steady his nerves. she waits for eilise to join her on her own horse, then motions for them to start moving off. just as they go, something in the near distance gives a terrifying screech. she hesitates. a krallach? "don't suppose there's a price on your head, is there?" she only wishes she was joking.

[mercyinvite]

@allthcstars

    “ Romeo and Juliet is overrated.          Am I wrong? ”

[darkfallen-blog]

let there be beauty where there can be.

meme  ||   accepting !   ||   @waltr

          whichever side of the force he falls on, meditation had always been of vital significance to his training. as result, he possessed the grandeur to do so for hours at a time, quietly adrift his own mind —– emptying it for the moment. though it was something he almost considers opulence, as of late. still, he finds the time —– has to.          standing before the transparisteel pane, he is presented with a staggering view of scattered stars. dusted in an intricate spray across the ink black body of the galaxy, glistening among the darkness. perhaps a sight he’ll never tire —— offering him refuge among the strife. if he could not invest in beings, he would take the cosmos. it was quieter, anyhow.            as he turns, the knight casts a glance to the other presence in the room and he takes a moment to gather, as if consciousness were slowly settling back into the confines of his body.   ‘ a sentiment, in which, we do not always have the luxury. ’ ren muses. even through the mask, his timbre is thoughtful. perhaps if this were the company of  the orders generals or troopers —— he might care to make it otherwise.        ‘ fortunately, with a universe as vast as ours, beauty can be found in abundance —— so few open their eyes. ’