#witcher edit

The song matched the first time Geralt and Jaskier met so well I had to make it

@geraskierfanficprompts I think you'd love this

books to screen: ciri hallucinating her grandmother in the desert.

She ate every egg and remained on her hands and knees, sticky, dirty, covered in sand, with yolk stuck in her teeth, feverishly digging around in the sand and emitting inhuman, sobbing noises. She froze. Sit up straight, princess! Don’t rest your elbows on the table! Be careful how you serve yourself from the dish! You’re dirtying the lace on your sleeves! Wipe your mouth with a napkin and stop slurping! By the gods, has no one ever taught that girl any table manners? Cirilla! Ciri burst into tears, her head resting on her knees.

Francesca Findabair