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@lcsthings said: “ sender kisses receiver's palm. From Ciri :000 " {♠️ x VARYING KISSES PROMPT || (selectively) accepting x}

They'd been close once — or so Kaz had foolishly believed. Then she had disappeared. Again. Leaving him behind without a warning or a goodbye. He wasn't entirely sure why it had bothered him so much; people appeared and disappeared all the time, especially in the Barrel. Nothing was ever permanent, and he was always the first person to preach not getting attached.

And yet, he had always enjoyed Ciri's company; her loud mouth and aggressive manner. The way she got flustered when he gave her a difficult time, and the way she'd have his back if someone dared to challenge him. She'd done wonders for his reputation and myth as well: the Bastard of the Barrel with the ashen-haired girl by his side. Both terrifying, and both deadly if crossed.

Worse yet, there had been moments he had let her close. Closer than anyone before. And he'd regretted every second of it once she'd disappeared.

But there she was now. Standing in front of him, beaming as if no time had passed at all, his hand in hers as she lifted it up to kiss his gloved palm. Kaz had been so taken aback, so stunned, that he let her.

Then he came back to his senses and pulled his hand away, expression hard as stone. "What are you doing here?"

#{ ♠️ x Better terrible truths than kind lies [ANSWERED] x}#{ ♠️ x v; Brick by brick‚ I will destroy you [MAIN] x}#lcsthings #HAH. Bet this wasn't what you expected. But that's what you get for talking to me about this yesterday #Kaz 'overly dramatic and bitter' Brekker. You're welcome.#{ ♠️ x When they took everything from you‚ you found a way to make something from nothing [QUEUE] x}

BULLET TRAIN // accepting // @lcsthings sent for Ciri, who is apparently trying to catch an ass whooping — “I have survived much more and much worse than you.”

“Oh really?” Elektra can’t help the sarcasm as this child breaks the convention that from the mouths of babes comes truth. She takes on the role of inspector as her eyes pan over Cirilla. “Not missing a limb. Ten fingers and toes. Free from pox and disease,” Clear by the unblemished state of her skin. Elektra’s voice is authoritative and diminishing, but underneath it, she’s provoking the girl to argue. Especially because Elektra knows she herself looks much the same. “You don’t appear to have suffered much.”

#( i love fiesty mouthy ciri thoo )#lcsthings #v; the witcher au #answered;#ask meme;

@lcsthings liked for a starter and we’re both indecisive || GERALT OF RIVIA

She is careful- has been careful, all of her irregularities and lack of humanity well-kept.

But there is now a witcher involved- and that makes things complicated.

Makes everything she’s doing suddenly edged in that much more secrecy. She is not something that can die, at the end of his swords- But she does not want to end up at the other end of them, regardless. She has worked too damn hard.

“- I imagine if you’ve been called upon, that the issues of this town have finally gotten to a point where the people cannot ignore them. Is it a Bruxa?”

#lcsthings #[ muninn verse: main ] i'm addicted to the fire #[ muninn: scheming #geralt: appears #muninn: oh dammit why does it always have to be the pretty complications ]

‘ you’re injured. let me take care of you. ’ ———@lcsthings ( AMALTHEA! ). ( FROM. )

HE IS NO STRANGER TO PAIN, but that doesn’t mean loki enjoys it. fingers splay against his damaged shoulder as he stumbles blindly through the forest, the sinister night encroaching around him. his throat still THROBS, especially when he swallows against the taste of blood in his mouth, the echoes of a coughing fit that had turned his teeth red.

loki runs. it’s all that he can do. his seiðr levels are so low that he cannot even heal himself, so once he’s exhausted & the night has closed in on the woods, he COLLAPSES beside a babbling stream. his chest heaves, his usually sharp green eyes dulled with pain & blood loss. what world is this? how much longer can he avoid the inevitable?

——then, like a silvery mist, a gentle voice descends upon his senses & bids them to cease their panic.

‘ you’re injured. let me take care of you. ’

mischief groans, struggling to raise his head. “ ... is this some sort of trick? ”

#lcsthings #` ✦ ʜᴀɪʟ ᴛʜᴇ 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆༄ ⋆.◦◝ ( V003. )#AHHH HELLO !!

@lcsthings | frank castle.

DON’T MIND THE GUY IN THERE, HE SAID. THAT’S JUST FRANK, he said. as much as hellhound had come to understand micro, the man was still infuriating sometimes. not briefing the on-edge killer he housed that another on-edge killer would be arriving, for instance. and. well. hellhound had never been the most communicative sort. the first warning went unheeded; the bullets that followed it grazed her shoulder, denting the metal plating over it, and she ducked behind a support beam with a low, irritated growl.

❝ stand down, ❞ hellhound called from cover. god damn it. why did this asshole have to make her life more difficult every chance he got? ❝ i’m an ally of micro’s. ❞

#>> IN.#lcsthings #{ because u asked for a Thing. i give-a you a Thing.#I ASSUMED SEPH WOULD BE BUDDIES W/ MICRO FOR BACKSTORY-ISH REASONS SO #that felt like a good In??? }#{ puts these two in a get-along shirt. }

@lcsthings | solas.

❝ huh. ❞

THE HOUR IS LATE, THE MIDNIGHT OIL BURNING LOW, yet elizabeth finds herself more awake than ever. there’s simply so much to read in this world, so much to catch up on. the history of an entire planet. new natural systems and laws, the strange and beautiful thing that is magic –– entropy in its purest form, stuff rosalind lutece could only dream of –– and, of course, the fade. her unending hunger for knowledge led elizabeth right into solas’s path. quite literally, in fact: it was somewhat comical, the way she ran headfirst into the man with books stacked higher than her head. and now, well. what is it they say? birds of a feather? she paces about his rotunda after hours spent reading, asking questions about what makes spirits different from demons. a break is definitely in order. the frescoes on the wall immediately caught her eye; of course, she’s seen them before, but there was so much to take in that she never really studied them, not until now. ❝ what are these? ❞ she asks, her voice soft, but still echoing in the silent room around them.

#* IN.#lcsthings #* THE ENDS AND THE MEANS. ( lcsthings | solas )#{ i thought we might backtrack a little bit to develop their early dynamic before advancing the timeline :>c }#{ just for ! you know! more angst down the line. }#{ i imagine she's been in skyhold for a few months at this point? probably spends most of her time around solas and dorian. }#{ still feels like an outsider to the inquisition and wants to help but Knows she's very out of place here }#{ ALSO LITERALLY STUCK HERE THO. }

@lcsthings

“I don’t give two shits who you are trying to impress here, girl -- but you do THAT one more time, and the only BASTARD you will have to fight on your path will be ME . “

Words were spoken with indifference ;; however, even Lambert himself couldn’t fight the urge of being angry -- angry towards the world, his brethrens and HER. ( and it was not because he despised her, no -- it was because Ciri managed to destroy and fucked his vessel of DARKNESS ... made the witcher SOFT;; showed him how to CARE. )

“- which nitwit taught you this move ?”

#lcsthings #-- ooc: hope that's okay :)

TERRIBLE MEETINGS // accepting // @lcsthings sent for Ciri — “I’m sorry if I scared you.”

Yennefer had grabbed her at once when the stained-glass window exploded inward, casting an advanced version of Quen to shield them both from the colorful shards. Now she looks down at her, wearing surprise from the outburst of magical energy a moment before, and sees fear in those piercing green eyes. Of what, reprimand? Rejection? “Ciri, don’t apologize. You didn’t frighten me. Not at all.” Her voice is calm and true, and she moves her hands to Ciri’s cheeks. “You never could. We’ll get it under control, I promise. And I’ll speak to Nenneke about the window.”

#*smushes ur cheeks & ciri's cheeks*#lcsthings #ask meme;#answered;