witch. witcher. witchest.

Philippa: Can we please go to a hunted house?

Triss: Yeah, I always wanted to see a hunted house!

Yennefer: Me too!

Tissaia: Why? What's wrong with the one we live in?

Keira: wha-?

Tissaia:

THINGS I WATCHED IN 2022: The Witcher (Season 2)

belleteyn! fires to the horizon

“One day I know he’ll look at me like that,” Ciri continued, whispering into her neck. “And I won’t know what I’ve done. I don’t know why he doesn’t already, the things I’ve done, the things I’ve told him I’ve done–” (you carry me home, chapter 6 by the lovely @sargassostories​​) stills below the cut

'Geralt, I-'

'I'm right here. Sleep, Ciri. You have to rest. We've still a long way ahead of us.'

'I can't remember anything,' she whispered, searching for his hand, as tough and coarse as raw wood. 'The black knight-'

'It was a dream. Sleep peacefully. It won't come back.'

Ciri had heard such reassurances in the past. Now she believed it.

She fell asleep holding tight to his hand.