#elderheir

[genitrice-a]

&   @elderheir

 “   YOUR   FAILURES   ARE   SIMPLY      what   happened.   they   do   not   have   to   be   who   you   are.   ”

[lionorsa-a]

@elderheir​ plotted starter.

               how does a MOTHER handle the loss of her only child. her daughter. her beautiful PAVETTA, with heart of a dove and face of an angel. GONE. lost to the cruel sea of skellige, never to return to her. these thoughts were overhwelming, filled the queen’s head and HEART every day, ate at her, filled her with hatred and rage. she blamed the universe, she blamed eist and crach and HERSELF.

               and sometimes, they BLINDED her. took over her mind and her heart and her BODY, and before she knew it... at first, guards did try to stop her. but they gave up SOON enough, as they understood that the lioness’ anger could NOT be tamed. she screamed and cried and tore at their hands trying to stop her, threatening heads would ROLL if they didn’t let her go. so they did. and calanthe, in her despair, tore and CLAWED and broke everything that was within her reach, until there was NOTHING left. until she had no more strength to, no more tears left to cry, and she just sat there, on the floor, in the middle of the room RUINED by her own tempest. 

[conjuringimportunity]

this child was brave, the sorceress can see that. how valiant she was yet she stays around geralt of all people. a child should never be a part of a world like this, but somehow there is a gentleness felt with the two of them. perhaps they need each other, perhaps it was destiny. yennefer tags along, but has a great desire to make conversation with the ashen blonde familiar. she seeks to know more, but is it her place to ask a question ? how might she start to ? has geralt told her stories ? a story about a woman who could never be loved is quite sad. a story of a woman desiring more than anything to have a child of her own but cannot is even worse. geralt would not be so cruel to tell her these stories, she’d hope.

“ you will catch your death a cold, here, let me help --- ” her hands are to extend, hoping that this interaction is not awkward or unfit. “ my hands are warm, you can use them .. i will not bite. i promise. ” though most of her life has been a game of who she can use next to get by with her own information, this was a child. there is no need to ever do something so cruel to a child. @elderheir​

[witcherbloodedmoved]

elderheir replied to your post “Just sitting here like waiting for you to write”

.... I don’t. Understand the anon. I see you write and post a LOT. So like... this anon confuses me.

I don’t understand it either cause like i’ve been writing since the moment i logged on. i’ve done like 25 things already

[oletherois]

I've known you for 0.01 seconds and I already love you and I just wanted to let you know

pulls a reverse uno card on you, cause um... i’ve known you for a whole 0.02 seconds now and i love you and love your portrayal and secretly admire you from afar fkdsjflkds

[demonslayvr]

@elderheir​  -   DARLING,,,,,, I love you. You’re fun to talk to and I’ve been stalking you on like almost every blog I own at this point. I love reading all of your replies and I love when you continue my asks??? You’re a joy on the dash m’dear and don’t you forget it.

                                   random positivity   /  unprompted ask

JACKPOT.   i’m literally about to cry  LMAO   , ,   this is so sweet and lovely to read.  you’re equally as fun to talk to on discord and write on dash with you   ---   i enjoy seeing you have fun with ciri and anna and the development.  thank you much for this again  <3

[haaklandian]

“It’s going to be a fine night tonight.” He commented, staring up into the clear and moonlit skies. Scattered with an endless array of stars. Only the sound of leaves rustling in the wind as it gently blew. He felt at EASE for the first time in months since he’s found himself past the mountains of the East. He settled near the young lady. “And it should be a fine day tomorrow.”      ˗ˏˋ @elderheir​

                                                   ITS A FINE DAY || JANE AND BARTON

[lionorsa-a]

              THE LAST ROSE OF CINTRA HAS BLOOD UPON HER THORNS.

don’t reblog unless you’re @elderheir.