#meda draws

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Inspired by this post I wanted to do a similar idea of a comic of a Modern AU!Ciri going back in time to see Lebioda's original sermons and whatnot and Lebioda having to rectify the timeline so that Modern!Ciri and Canon!Ciri don't end up meeting.

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Philippa Eilhart was known by many with many different names and epithets, but to Radovid there were only two that mattered; The Witch and his mom. 

His mom and his mother were two separate people. His mother was a steel eyed Queen who'd given birth to him, his mom by contrast had big dark eyes that almost resembled the owl she could turn into. His mom took care of him. 

The Witch inhabited his mom's body. He did not know why she wanted to hurt him, why she could switch in an instant. He did know that he hated the witch. It must be the magic, he reasoned. It was the corruption by the magic that made her hurt him. If she genuinely wanted to hurt him, why would she take care of him?

The witch's dark eyes were impenetrable and he could feel them on him even when his back was turned, scrutinizing every action, waiting for him to slip up. Today it was that she didn't like the tone he used with her. 

Pain was common in Tretogor. The stone walls were worse than any prison cell, any dungeon he owned, he was certain. He'd rather be locked up with the key thrown away or hung in the gallows than spend another second with the witch. 

This time it was magic, oftentimes it was lashing. The burning, tingling, electrocuting pain of the magic was enough anguish to make him cry. He hated crying. But once the witch was done torturing him he had his mom back, for a brief moment. 

Her arms wrapped around him holding him close and muffling the sounds of his sobs. She ran her fingers through his hair gently, reassuringly. Her voice was soft as she sung him a song quietly, and got him ready for bed. 

Philippa Eilhart was known by many names and epithets, but she was most often the Wicked Witch in his fairy tale. There would be no Prince or Knight to save him from this never ending torment, he thinks; and as he lays on his stomach, back raw from lashing and throat hoarse from crying he begins to think of all the things he'll do when he is fully King, because then he'll have real power, and not just a dream.

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The big piece is done!!! Includes @geralt0ftrivia and @sharlatan-ka 's ocs (and mine) :( I couldn't post it as a PNG because it was too big but !!! Here!!!

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Melpomene the travelling Elven Bard!

Must See Act! Now in Novigrad!

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Update! A full portrait has been created she took 3 hours to draw <3 I love her so much tho but like also 😭 so many scarsssss

I hope y'all enjoy her as much as I do!!!

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Okay so I am REALLY proud of this very specific sketch like AAAAAAAAAAAAA it's pretty I love it anyways more anemone content? Yes

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So this is literally the doodles i’ve been doing in between writing chapters for my fanfic between Anemone (the white haired elf) and Vesemir. In other news I literally just realized that Joey Batey is Jaskier in the context of I just realized that he was the male voice in The Amazing Devil as I was listening to Farewell to Wanderlust and thinking “hey this is an anemone song! I wonder who she’d be duetting with” It’s Jaskier. It’s dandelion. She’s duetting with Dandelion. I’m going to cry I feel so dumb but I’ve been listening to The Amazing Devil since their debut album in 2016 and I just naturally loved Farewell to Wanderlust and I didn’t think too hard about the musicians and It’s JASKIER IT’S DANDELION IM GOING TO CRY I LOVE THAT SO MUCH

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I wanted to do a small character sheet like thing, like the things I do for my dnd characters for Anemone so, I present to you Anemone!!!