#flaminggildedrose

[eur-jae]

Cockatrice Inn, Toussaint.

“So what happened to the Night of Long Fangs again?”

“Oh, it started a little before that. I was up early to collect the clamps. The sky...”

“.....The Witcher showed up at your inn...” The man with dark hair and two swords strapped on his back drawled. Dressed in Kovir attire, he was hooded and his hand cradled the tankard before him. It was clear he had heard the tale a few times and preferred not to hear the sky was read as blood parts. Behind him, most of people got on with their lives. The only ones who were interested in the tales were travelers who just arrived here.

@flaminggildedrose

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@flaminggildedrose asked :  ‘ everyone i have ever loved is long gone. i sing to the sky alone. ’

The mention of the sky brought Corvo’s gaze upwards, as though trying to see the same sort of sky that she was mentioning. The fallen sorcerer could only make out the faintest hints of birds, flying way too high to even warrant a passing glance. 

Ah, had there once been a time when he had felt like the very crow that was his namesake. However, here he was, sitting on some rock in the middle of gods forsaken Velen, trying his best to sew a hole that had appeared in the knee of his trousers. 

“I’d say get used to disappointment.” He managed to grumble in response, teeth reaching to tear into the string of his stitchwork in order to break it off. “But, I suppose if you need a listening ear for singing, I’m open. Got nothin’ better to do.”

[lover-de-lettenhove]

@flaminggildedrose; continued from here

"I've no doubt of your intellect. Should you answer it tonight, I'll be at your mercy for the entire day starting the moment you answer." He gave her a wink. "Whatever your heart's desire, I'll bend to your will. Name it, and I'll do it."

He.. didn't truly expect her to find the answer. It wasn't that he thought her an idiot or he didn't believe in her, he was simply so full of himself that he didn't think she could possibly manage to solve it faster than he had.

"It's entirely up to you. I'm sure you can see the value of having me at your whim for such a period of time."

[sapientiaethumanitas]

In Continuation of this ││ @flaminggildedrose

Ezekiel's heart warmed when he saw the glow in the boy's eyes. Most little creatures laughed because of his beard and curly hair - but this little man had a real curl splendour of his own. 

His mother, who had just introduced herself with the wonderful name Maria, also seemed lovely, even if something had definitely got to her. "Do you both mind if I sit down on the blanket for a moment? I have some biscuits with me, maybe this will make the little man happy and make sure that his adventurous spirit is satisfied for a moment.”

Carefully the old vampire settled down next to the pretty gold-haired one. Fyodor crawled straight back in his direction, which made Ezekiel smile. He hurriedly took the packet of biscuits out of his leather suitcase, spread out a napkin and laid it in front of the boy. "I hadn't been to Toussaint for ages. My last experience was a little...sad."  

He swallowed briefly and offered Maria a cookie: "My neighbour baked it, don't worry, there's no poison in it". To convince her he bit one himself - after the long journey it was good to have something in his stomach again.

[deithwyn-blog]

@flaminggildedrose continuation from x

The eyes that met hers were piercing, golden. Though in the shadow of her drenched hood, the eyes seemed to be almost glowing. The two slits stared back at her with a stoic expression. Her face was no different, hardened by large scars running across from jawbone to the opposites side’s eye.

Though, no matter the harshness painting her face, her hand had now gone gentle. Held out towards here as a knight would towards a lady she offered her back up to her feet, out of the mud.

“Look after your feet,” she grunted. “Don’t underestimate the weather, even for the sake of others. The rain will pull you into landslides if you aren’t careful.“ Turning towards the uphill track towards the village, she stopped before taking a second step. “You should get inside. Wait out the storm.” As if she was waiting for the woman, stood still in her  tracks, glancing back at her.

[regaldisaster]

If they had a kid meme { :DDDDDD}

If they had a kid meme

Name: Jeanne Denesle of Plegia

Gender: Female

General appearance: Small, scrawny and constantly dirty for some reason (not too bad, just patches of dirt and mud here and there), also probably missing a tooth

Personality: Absolute IMP of a kid. Plays hard and ,surprisingly, works hard as well! She wants to be a knight, full of valor and honor, but she’s still quite the tomboy.

Special talents: Fencing, horse riding, witty comebacks,

Who they like better: A toss between the two. She likes Maria because she’s nice and soft and she likes Gangrel because he enables her terrible behaviour.

Who they take after more: Gangrel

Personal headcanon: Loves uncle Siegfried very much, probably has a lil crush on him, and it’s adorable and also terrifying.

Face Claim:

[ivakir]

@flaminggildedrose doesn’t like “your dad” jokes l from here [xxx]

🌹 At once Maria let out a gasp at the others answer, she thought for sure that it was a safe one without anyone pulling anything ‘funny’ out of their hats or thin air. She was wrong somehow Ivakir seemed to still find an answer that was offensive.

          “ No! It’s a Well……how can you say such a thing? Why do you think I would give such a riddle?” 🌹

"Oh, stars, you should see your face now!" Ivakir laughed loudly, pressing a hand to her stomach and bending over. She straightened, copied the same face as Maria had, and then bent again and laughed out loud. “Why are you so offended? I didn’t speak about your dad,” Ivakir wiped away a tear in the corner of her eye. The riddle was impossibly stupid, but she didn't expect that the woman would have such a negative reaction. “And you, it seems, have never seen horses at work at all. They are quite capable of pulling out a well. Piece by piece.”

[lwiica-archive]

                         I loved a maid as fair as summer                                  with sunlight in her hair.

for @flaminggildedrose.