#*twedit

[andromaches]

[shanehollandered]

[andromaches]

໒( ♥ ◡ ♥ )७

[spaceprincessleia]

But my aid shall have its prize - a lock of your hair. - How can I know you won’t use it to cast a spell on me? - I require this. I must. For with it, I will cast a spell to conceal me for all time.

[spaceprincessleia]

tw3 challenge: favourite location → skellige (x)

[spaceprincessleia]

me: *takes a deep breath*

me: I lo-

anyone who has ever spent five seconds around me: yes, you love Yennefer, we know, you love Yennefer so much, she’s the light of your life, you love her so much, you just love Yennefer, we KNOW, you love Yennefer you fucking love Yennefer ok we know, we get it, YOU LOVE YENNEFER. WE GET IT.

[spaceprincessleia]

they're here for me, geralt. i'm going to nilfgaard. to emhyr.

[spaceprincessleia]

“i detest when a man smells of blood. you witchers always reek of it. fiend blood, chort blood - and these are my brethren.“ - “you’re right. but unlike fiends and chorts, you -“ - “have ample breasts and a pretty face? i know. their lack of these attributes - is that what makes them easy to kill?“