#daqqers

[twicexbladedarchived]

“just be careful.”

it wasn’t often that he was further down south than toussaint, and haakland was in every single way possible an exotic land for the witcher that hailed from the far north-east of the continent. still, geralt managed to pick up a contract or two there as well, and it was fascinating to see just what monsters laid on the far south.

“it’s just a bunch of sandcrabs. how hard could it be?”

@daqqers​          /          meme.

[witcherpathmoved]

@daqqers​ said. “That’s not good.”

"When is anything ever good?” She was sure that her sword was embedded in a tree somewhere, but she didn’t necessarily have the time to look for it. Not with this gryphon making things difficult. “ Think you can distract it for a few minutes?”

[wiedzsyn]

@daqqers​.

‘Appreciate it.” The swordsman commented as he flicked off most of the blood off his blade before wiping it down with a cloth. “Didn’t think I was going to get out of this in one piece.” He wasn’t expecting to run into a small group of the Nilfgaardian army in these parts.

[siimplewolf]

@daqqers​

Many had at least a reaction when they placed their eyes on the witcher, none of them were pleasant though. None of them were good feelings. Disgust, fright, surprise... And yet, when her eyes were upon him he did not read the exact same reaction as many others. Or perhaps it was the terrible lighting that the cave offered. Sometimes, his ability to see in the dark made it so that faces morphed into something that were not really there, perhaps a symptom of a previous fight that injured his eyes, or maybe a symptom of the same reason that made him a witcher. Who was to know? 

What he did know was that they couldn’t keep still. “Let us move on. I promise you I do not wish you any harm. I want to get this done as much as you do.” He reassured with his metallic voice, trying to keep as quiet as it was humanly... Or inhumanly possible in his case. 

“I will not ask your reasons or why are you here, but I need to know if you are able to continue by yourself. If you can’t I will ask you to wait here, you might be a liability.” 

After this, he realised he didn’t even ask her name, nor she knew his, “The name’s Eskel, by the way.”

[allvanquisher]

“ Please don’t make any sudden moves. ”

TØP SENTENCE STARTERS → @daqqers ( ACCEPTING )

      ❝ HEH, I neverreally do. Although… that blade of yours right there certainly has meconsidering it. I’d appreciate it if you’d be so kind as to move the pointy endin ANOTHER direction. ❞

      According to her demand request, Hypnos stayed perfectlystill, not even fluttering a single white wing. Between focusing on the woman’sweapon and musing over how to get out of this TRICKY situation, he wished he’dacted with more discretion while traversing the mortal world — flying higherwould be key on his next trip, most certainly. Other than his soft commentary,the god cleared his throat in an almost-nervous fashion, hamming it up just forSHOW as if to make himself seem totally harmless  ( which he wasn’t, but shedidn’t need to know that ).

      ❝ Does SPEAKING count as ‘making a sudden move’?  I hope not. ❞

[battleraised]

     eyes quickly averted as he clenched his jaw shut, struggling to contain the laughter. “ i said no such thing. ” his facial muscles began to burn before a chuckle busted through his tight smile. “ if you need help shaving your back --- let me know. ” kaleb’s shoulders began shaking as a wide grin suddenly dominated his features. “ look at the bright side, at least you can piss standing up. ” // @daqqers // origin 

[owlry-blog1]

“  you don’t have what it takes.  stop before it’s too late.  “

SONG:  TAME IMPALA  -  NEW PERSON,  SAME OLD MISTAKES LIKED FOR A STARTER.   @daqqers​

[thequarrelsome]

@daqqers  //  x.

“ Don’t  apologise... “

Heaven knows he never does. Fingers with dried blood on them reach towards the bandage, lifting it slightly to see how he’s doing, tissue knitting back together slowly but surely it is almost visible with the speed it’s happening before he looks back at the person coming to his rescue.

“ Yeah... I have my own mixtures, thanks... just ran out of them overnight... I’d rather not test what your stuff would do...  WHO ARE YOU  anyway?? “