[wyrtck-deactivated20200222]

’ Indeed. ’ he said slowly. ’ You don’t know what I am. And it’s time you did. My name is Emiel Regis Rohellec Terzieff-Godefroy. I have lived on this earth for four hundred and twenty-eight years according to your reckoning, or six hundred and forty-two years by the elven calender. I’m the descendant of survivors, unfortunate beings imprisoned here after the cataclysm you call the Conjunction of Spheres. I’m regarded, to put it mildly, a MONSTER. As a blood-sucking fiend. And now I’ve encountered a Witcher, who earns his living eliminating creatures such as I. And that’s it.“ - Baptism of Fire, Andrzej Sapkowski. 

Dash Only. Highly Private. Interpreted by Arte.

[wyrtck-a]

I think I’m gonna move Regis to a new blog. This one’s too chaotic and will be Uber private. I’ll post once the new one is ready. Same URL.

[wyrtck-a]

                                                                               written by arte.                                                                          revamped 2019.12.26.

[wyrtck-a]

When I mean evil, what I really mean is he’s a alcoholic loser who kills for fun. So basically never grew out of that stage that his vampiric peers pressured him to do anyways. Yay.

[wyrtck-a]

I nearly forgot I had a Evil!Regis Verse. More fitting for modern but generally works for any tho. I should indulge in that more. It's fun. :)

[quotespile]

“It’s enough for me to be sure that you and I exist at this moment.”

— Gabriel García Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude

[affectionsuggestion]

Tell me about the book you’re reading while I kiss your neck

[myblackishmind]

[wyrtck-a]

@wcrstarter​ said: "Theoretically speaking, if a witcher drinks enough to get blackout drunk then you drink their blood, could the vampire get drunk by proxxy? Asking for a friend."

"Normally drinking blood by itself is enough to send any vampire into a frenzy as I speak from first hand but never have I been questioned such, however, fear is different than-" Regis spaces for a moment, brows high on his head in thought which is quickly brushed in light of her patience. The vampire clears his throat, "It certainly adds to its luster."

[wyrtck-a]

@gehwalt​ said: fuck everybody else I respect you.

“And I, respect you, friend.” Regis laughs freely in front of the Witcher, loosely turning over a page in his journal. Light steps are taken in the other’s direction as a kind reminder is delivered, “As bold and colorful are your words, Geralt, I thank you. However, do better next time in the delivery. You know how I feel about cussing.” 

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

I don’t know if I am a good person or a bad person. All I know is that I suffer more than you realize,

Nikos Kazantzakis, from a letter to Galatea Kazantzaki wr. c. May 1923 (via violentwavesofemotion)

[wyrtck-a]

In that state of consciousness, Regis felt as if his consciousness only allowed him bits and pieces of the far past than the most recent, floating in the cold abyss until agonizing solitude broke in the form of Dettlaff. Even that was painful. To vampire ears news traveled and Regis mourned, or what he allowed himself to mourn given the state of his fragile mind. Nightmares that once plagued him eventually waned with the mournings as well as the physical torment of confinement. All of this in realization, when Geralt was announced dead reached his ears, that he had failed. Oh, the vampire learned much, guilted such, and buried deep within the study to keep sane at the very least. "It is understandable, I suppose, if I were human, I do not think to survive this ordeal as sanely as you have." Looking at Angouleme now reminds him of it; this time it's a good thing. She's taller now, pretty and matured. Sadly, the voice said, well in her age. He wants to inquire as to how she survived. He didn't see her supposed ending, having he himself went forward on wings and raven. he did not see her when he joined with Geralt briefly within. He supposed in his heart he knew but the next thing was fire and pain, then black. What did he dream then? The same thing? Them? The Hansa? Strangely, he cannot recall. Just Angouleme. Just her, sitting here across as she spoke with pained truths. "I dreamt of them in my own way; of you your antics and light. Friends that I missed every day as I healed, recounting our adventure from one village, over and into Beauclair. All of it." Regis smiles fondly, "Especially of one particular urchin." He looks at her.

[studylikeathena]

wandering into old churches is a nice break from studying for midterms. 

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

Albert Camus, from a notebook entry featured in Notebooks (1951-1959)

[wyrtck-a]

ya boi is scared af to reciprocate his feelings. Regis is a guarded man.

[agent-timross]

A note about shipping with me

I probably already ship it

not that I deliberately start rp'ing with people for the purposes of shipping, but if there’s chemistry, if there’s interesting interaction, then yeah, I probably ship it

you don’t have to ship it too; it’s fun to torture the muse with unrequited feelings okay

I will never pressure you into a ship

if you feel like i’m pressuring you, let me know and i’ll do my best to rectify the behavior

if you want to ship a thing, pitch it to me. the answer is probably yes.

that said, don’t assume it without at least mentioning it to me ooc first.

ships are usually in their own seperate verses unless we’ve discussed something else.

if you ship with me I’ll ruin your life

xoxox i love you bbies

[yafictionquotes]

Julie Kagawa, The Eternity Cure