My beloved woman, I adore herš¦āā¬ā¤ļøāš„
Unfinished Yennefer sketch from a while back
In the books, wouldn't have half the problems if Geralt understood the concept of polyamory
Whereās the essay give it here
Yennefer, Geralt and Jaskier are 100% drift compatible, but only as a trio - Yen and Geralt are too volatile, Geralt and Jaskier are out of balance and Yen and Jaskier are too impulsive. They all need each other to have the communication and equilibrium needed to fight monsters and raise their daughter. In this essay, I will -
"bard" "witch" but with intention to give each other the most mind-blowing toe-curling life-changing head in the next five minutes
They're innocent let them go
Their daughter. 3.06 | 3.07
The actors, costumes and the CGI were fantastic, but I was also blown away by the soundtracks and by Jaskiers songs.
I heard Toss the coin & Burn Butcher in multiple languages and I would like to say that every dubbed version is beautiful.
I like to watch movies and TV shows in their original languages but I decided to watch The Witcher in the Czech dubb. And I wasn't disappointed.
And also you know me..... I really adore Jaskier. He's such a sweetheart ā¤ļø I really want him to be save and to Geralt to protect him at all cost.
So I hope that at the end of this show we will get a wedding between Jaskier and Geralt. Honestly they deserve it.
Just look at them.....
They are destined to be together!!
they way you win is by having Jaskier the longest. Lambert once had him for six months, and no one has been able to beat that because Geralt has figured out their little game, so he makes sure to get to Jaskier as soon as possible
One year, as a prank on Geralt, everyone at Kaer Morhen decided to play a game they called "Pass the Bard."
The game starts in spring when one person has to locate Jaskier before Geralt does. They then travel with Jaskier until they encounter another witcher, whom they pass the Bard to.
The objective is to keep Jaskier away from Geralt for as long as possible.
My spouses look so good in the new trailerš
Ciri: I'm cold
Geralt: Here take my jacket
Jaskier: I'm cold too
Yennefer: Well damn Jaskier, I can't control the weather
*Yennefer, Geralt, and Jaskier go to Aretuza for the first time*
Yennefer: This is my boyfriend Geralt, this is Geralt's boyfriend Jaskier
Triss: I'm sorry, what's the situation?
Yennefer: Geralt is gay, but he's straight for me but he's gay for Jaskier, and Jaskier is really gay for Geralt, and I hate Jaskier
Geralt: It's really not that complicated
Jaskier: No
The Witcher characters as lyrics from The Old Witch Sleep and the Good Man Grace because it's currently my favorite song
Yennefer of Vengerberg
Yennefer of Vengerberg. Currently watching Season 2 - two more episodes left!
Long time no see! Couldn't stop thinking about Yennefer of Vengerberg and that unused dress that didn't make it into the show.
Yennefer of Vengerberg I drew her during my second time watching The Witcher - Iāve been drawn in completely.
Iāve been drawing Yennefer (who is very important to me)
now available as a PRINT and STICKER in my shop!
truth is a shard of ice
my art shop is officially open again!
this is maybe half the stuff that is on my shop so check it out
torchwood stickers also available in rainbow!
link in bio or go to iotsart.etsy.com
favorite mother-daughter duo
truth is a shard of ice
another yenralt doodle
save me, yuri yenralt... save me
Fragments of a Broken Heart: Geralt x Reader
The morning dawned, casting a harsh light upon the empty side of the bed. As y/n stirred awake, a sense of unease settled in their chest. Their hand instinctively reached out, searching for Geralt's comforting presence, but all they found were cold, abandoned sheets. Confusion and dread washed over them, and their gaze fell upon a letter resting on the bedside table, a silent harbinger of the pain that awaited.
With trembling hands, y/n clutched the letter tightly, their heart pounding in their ears. The words within held the power to shatter their world, and as they began to read, tears welled up in their eyes, blurring the inked lines that would forever change their lives.
My Dearest Y/N,
As the sun rises on this new day, I find myself compelled to set forth on a path that does not include you by my side. The weight of my choice bears heavily upon my conscience, yet I cannot deny the pull of destiny that binds me to Yennefer.
I have tried to fight it, to resist the allure of her enchanting presence, but her hold on my heart is unyielding. I cannot turn away from the connection we share, the deep bond that has been forged over time.
I know not how to apologize for the pain my departure will cause you, for the void that will fill your days. But I implore you to understand that this decision was not made lightly. The complexities of love and fate have brought us to this crossroads, and I am compelled to follow the path that calls to me.
I leave you now in the tavern, alone and adrift. It is not a fate I would wish upon anyone, yet it is the consequence of my choice. May you find solace and support among the strangers who pass through, for they will be your companions in the days to come.
Please know that my departure does not diminish the love we once shared. The memories we created together will forever hold a place within my heart. But in this moment, I must prioritize my own happiness, even if it comes at the cost of yours.
I wish you well, Y/N, and hope that time will heal the wounds inflicted by my absence. May you find love and joy in a future that is no longer intertwined with mine.
With a heavy heart, Geralt
With each word, a fragile piece of their heart crumbled, until the weight of the letter became unbearable. They held it close to their chest, as if trying to hold onto the remnants of the love they once shared. The tears streamed down their face, intermingling with the inked confessions of Geralt's choice.
A scream of anguish erupted from deep within Y/n's soul, tearing through the silence of the room. It was a raw, primal release of pain, a cathartic burst of emotion that echoed through the empty space. They cried out, their voice laced with heartbreak as if the sheer force of their screams could turn back time, undo the devastation that had been wrought upon their love.
Their cries reverberated through the room, the sound a haunting melody of despair. With each sob and wail, they expelled the anguish that threatened to consume them, their body shaking uncontrollably. The weight of betrayal, loss, and abandonment hung heavy in the air, mingling with the echoes of their shattered dreams.
As the waves of grief subsided, the reader crumpled to the floor, their body trembling with exhaustion. They clung to the letter, their knuckles turning white as they held onto the tangible remnants of their pain. The room felt hollow, a cavernous void that mirrored the emptiness in their heart.
Yet, even in the depths of their despair, a flicker of resilience bloomed within the reader's broken spirit. Through tear-stained eyes, they gazed upon the letter one last time, silently vowing to forge a path forward from the ruins of their shattered love.
With trembling hands, they released their grip on the letter, allowing it to flutter softly to the ground. Their tears became a bittersweet testament to the depth of their emotions, and as they took a steadying breath, they resolved to rebuild their life, to find solace and strength within their own being.
In time, y/n would rise from the ashes of their pain, their cries transforming into expressions of growth and empowerment. They would seek healing, leaning on the support of trusted allies and discovering the resilience that lay dormant within them.
As they stepped out into the world, y/n carried with them the fragments of a broken heart, their tears now mingling with a newfound determination. They would find their own path, reclaiming their worth and embracing the possibility of a future where love and happiness were not defined by Geralt's presence.
And as they walked away from the echoes of their screams, they set forth on a journey of self-discovery, knowing that in time, they would find a love that would cherish and value them, a love that would never leave them alone in the depths of a desolate tavern.