#rottenmage

rottenmage  asked : “You look so fucking hot right now.”

                𝑜𝒽  𝒷𝓊𝓉  𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉  𝓌𝒶𝓈  𝓎𝑒𝓃𝓃𝑒𝒻𝑒𝓇  𝓉𝓇𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔  𝓉𝑜  𝒹𝑜  𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉  𝓃𝑜𝓌 ?  she  had  raised  from  bed  earlier  letting  you  to  do  whatever  you  wished,  from  raising  from  bad  to  taking  a  shower                and  just  when  you  were  about  to  have  your  body  covered  with  your  clothes  she  finds  you  again.  a  smile  dancing  on  your  lips  when  slowly  you  dare  to  turn  around  revealing  your  naked  body  to  her.  there  is  a  soft  and  teasing  smirk  dacing  on  your  features  when  your  hold  what  seemed  to  be  your  paths  on  your  right  hand.            ❝   i  thought  you  would  be  busy  all  morning                ❞             your  words  are  soft,  dangerously  soft.            ❝   maybe  you  want  to  step  a  bit  closer ?   ❞

Rottenmage Asked : ‘ can’t you see ? i could , but wouldn’t stay . ’

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This was far from the first time they had said such words to one another. Always, one of them was gone come the morning, eventually. It might not be the next morning, but always, eventually, they awoke alone, separate. Geralt had started this trend, but he was tired of it. He was tired of a lot of things between them. He knew what he wanted of this, but would she want the same? That was why it had never been broached, never been discussed. He couldn’t put a pin at all in what she wanted, save for one thing. And that was one thing he could never give. 

rottenmage  asked : ♏ / yennefer is gonna like this

                𝓉𝒽𝑒  𝑔𝑜𝒹𝓈  𝓈𝓀𝒾𝓃  𝓌𝒶𝓈  𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓁𝓁  𝓌𝑒𝓃𝓉  𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂  𝓉𝒽𝑒  𝓁𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓈𝓉  𝒷𝒶𝓉𝒽 ,  only  his  middle  covered  with  proper  clothe  when  the  sound  of  steps  behind  him  call  for  his  attention.  one  is  quick  to  turn  and  find  yennefer  standing  just  few  feet  away  from  where  he  was.  soft  was  the  smile  that  came  to  rest  upon  his  lips,   careful  where  the  steps  that  guided  the  man  closer  to  the  other  now.               ❝   enjoying  the  view  so  far ?   ❞             he  dares  to  tease  her  just  enough.

“you would do that?” 

eyebrows rose in surprise and, for a long moment, wes seemed to be considering it a bit too much. he wanted to see what would happen. the knowledge that yennefer would even offer to do something like that for him was surprising enough. if she actually went through with it? it would be an even bigger surprise. not to mention the fact that he had no doubt that the mage would have an excellent sucker punch. 

                 his frame fills the doorway to the tavern. he lowers his head beneath the doorframe and makes his way to the bar. conversations die around him. until the only noise to be heard is the raking of chair legs shuffling out of his path. his gaze remains low, occasionally moving face to face to witness the shocked and unnerved expressions on the patrons faces. as if they expected him to transform into some monstrous beast at any point and tear them all to pieces. a transformation was not necessary. He thought to himself.

     His face was still stained with drowner blood..  as were his clothes - rips and tears revealed fresh wounds beneath his garments. mud and sand still caked the mousey brown curls atop his head.   he drops the sodden coin pouch on the bar and rests his elbows on the bar, it creaks beneath his weight. 

    ‘’   Ale. Room. Hot bath. in that order.’’ he looks to the innkeep, his expression stern indicating he was not in the mood for an argument. the innkeep looks to the others sat at the bar and quickly makes himself busy. smart man. Grenn relaxes his shoulders - his taut muscles aching.. a hot bath calling to them - he glances the length of the bar and his gaze settles on the woman sat two or so feet away from him. he recognises the charm around her neck as obsidian, a star encrusted with diamonds.   his medallion hums softly - not enough for anyone to notice but the feeling radiates across his chest. 

       ‘’    Funny place to find a mage.’’ 

@rottenmage​  --   i had no warning about who you are.

                                                                  MANIC

                 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐬  𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧  𝐢𝐟  𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐞  𝐚𝐫𝐞  𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭  𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡,  𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭  𝐭𝐨  𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞  𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫.  but  in  truth  you  are  the  one  to  find  yourself  surprised.  her  shoulder  tremble  and  you  hear  the  way  her  body  shifts  to  the  pain                few  times  you  had  seen  yennefer  being  vulnerable  but  never  like  this,  you  had  never  seen  her  this  way                 mostly  because  she  always  placed  walls  around  her  whenever  you  tried  to  get  in.  but  you  understand,  you  have  done  the  same                 sometime  the  pain  we  carry  is  too  much  to  fall  for  lips.  yet  when  seeing  her  in  such  away  it’s  almost  as  if  your  body  breaks  into  a  wall  of  rage  and  you  can’t  control  yourself.  red  ruby  eyes  sparkle  with  such  an  anger.             ❝   yen                ❞             her  name  leaves  your  lips  soft  and  yet  you  feel  your  own  voice  changing.            ❝   what  happen ?   ❞             you  fall  to  your  knees  next  to  her  with  your  strong  fingers  bracing  her  chin  to  raise  her  gaze  to  you.