π¨π§π₯π² ππ«ππππ¨π¦ π¨π« πππππ‘ ππ±π’π¬π ππ¨π« ππ‘π πππ§ π¬ππ’ππ‘π. ind. iorveth
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well. i hope itβs been clear iβm a book + game lore only blog. iβll interact with show blogs bc i respect you guys as people who loves the characters but i donβt respect whatever the hell is going on in that n*tflix department writing roomΒ
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SASKIA / @sunbentskyβ asked:Β β could you be happy here with me ?Β β
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πππ πππ ππ ππ ππππππ at the empty bottle before them, and how the rain plipped and plopped around the rim, only a few lucky drops making it inside. The small tented shelter smelled like war still, and Iorveth was eager to leave it. But he knew better, his wounds still aching from where a storm of arrows and pierced him. They werenβt open anymore, not so much anyway, but the scars littered beneath the bandages were almost as nasty as the gaping hole that should be his eye.
Silence continued as the last drops of rain seem to fill the space like ambience, yet the question hangs loud as a drum upon the elf. Truthfully, Iorveth didnβt know what to say to her. For now, he could only remember Geralt and the mageβs conference -- the vile smile of Philippa Eilhart. The short lived oy of Vergen. And where were they now ? Some sopping forest dwelling, hidden from the outskirting villages that reached out this far ?
Iorveth bit his dry bottom lip until it bled, pushing the red cloth back down over his socket before he deigned to reply to her, wherever she lay behind him. β You make it sound so easy, Saskia. This is not a dream to drift into, even if the sunβs rays peeking through the boughs tricks one of us to believe so.Β β
#sunbentsky#v βΎβ΄ Va'esse deireΓ‘dh aep eigean va'esse eigh faidh'ar ( TW3 )#YOU KNOW HOW WEAK I AM FOR THME...#TORTURING ME..
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Howβs your day going Iβm watching Geralt in the bathtubΒ
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CALANTHE // @lwiamatkaβ asked: "Beautiful, fertile soil - Cintra. Everyone lives in harmony, humans, dwarves, elves. Unity and peace."
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π ππππ πππππ πππ . Β βΒ Iorveth practically spits. But even in the presence of a queenly dhβoine, he has the self control to minds his manners. Lest she sick her guard dogs on him and his squirrels waiting in the trees. The elf realizes belatedly, he should have listened to the dryads in Brokilon. He crosses his arms, or would so attempt if they werenβt already shackled at the wrists by the two dhβoine beside him, squeezing at his chainmail.Β
Iorveth tries to keep an unfathomable expression, if not bored as he says, β Β Β Whatever youβre about to offer, I doubt thereβs a follow through. Β β
#lwiamatka#v βΎβ΄ It was teeming with flowers before the dhβoine came ( Past )#iorveth like: i should be a LITTLE civil#also iorveth: curses
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Β DRATHENIA // @monstriissβ offered: A hundred years of blood, crimson.
Β Β Β Β π πππππ, ππ πππππ ππ ππ πππππ found its way upon the shadowed figure before Iorveth. His grip grew tighter upon the blade at his hip, eager and ready to unsheathe it if need be. He snarled out on scarred, chapped lips,Β
βΒ And what do you know of it, wretch ?Β β
#v βΎβ΄ Va'esse deireΓ‘dh aep eigean va'esse eigh faidh'ar ( TW3 )#monstriiss#i'm so sorry for his bad manners#smh
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GWYNBLEIDD // gehwalt offered: It doesnβt matter if we all die.
Β Β Β β πππβππ πππππ. ππ πππππβπ . β Iorveth replied with a hint of smugness carrying itself in his eye to hear Geralt say so. He pulled out his pipe and began to pack herbs into it as leant his back against a tree. At their feet laid the slain arachas, its large legs curled in on itself, frozen from its last death throes.Β
Ever casual after a beast fight, Iorveth finally managed to light his pipe and took a soothing inhale, letting the smoke billow out between them up into the trees. He continued,Β βΒ Your kind has been extinct for centuries now, Gwynbleidd. Donβt be fooled by your little Kaer Morhen and the lingering existence of that wretch Letho. Dhβoine have no further use of you just as they have spat up the elves once our use had expired .Β β
#v βΎβ΄ Va'esse deireΓ‘dh aep eigean va'esse eigh faidh'ar ( TW3 )#gehwalt#skdbsjgh#iorveth always telling it as it is
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happy pride month, once again itβs my yearly reminder that iorveth is bisexual !!
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ELDAIN // @gynvaellβ offered: A hundred years of blood, crimson.
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ππππππ from one leg to the other, and the crossing of bow worked arms across his chest is all Eldain received at first. As Iorveth looked down over the valley, just over a shrouded cliffside. His expression grim, the elf opened his heart to reply in one truth:Β βΒ One hundred years of blood, indeed. Nilfgaard will never be able to repay the bloodshed they caused, and that bitch Enid an Gleanna is just as bad as the ploughinβ dhβoine .Β βΒ
At last, he turned an eye sidelong to the seated companion beside him, βΒ We can only depend on ourselves for survival, Eldain .Β Β β
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Iorveth i love you
If that was a jest, it was a poorly crafted one .
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βHumans to the sea!β
Part 2 of my favorite scoiatael deck in gwent: β¨elvesβ¨
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SASKIA // @sunbentskyββ offered: It doesnβt matter if we all die.
Β Β Β βΒ πππππ ππ πππ ππ ππππππ . β Iorveth replied sternly, draping her arm over his shoulder as he tried to get her up from the field of fallen corpses.Β βΒ We made a decision long ago, to have something better to live for .Β β His voice was rough, his breath ragged from tiredness as he hauled her body off further into the forest line. Once they found a tree far enough for safety, he laid her down against the trunk with only minor a wince to his own wounds of arrows that had missed their mark but still pierced his armor. His green eye bore intensely into Saskiaβs as he put his hand over the gash on her waist to slow the bleeding and said,Β βΒ We will not die here, Saskia. Everything comes to an end, even Vergen. But we will begin again .Β β
#sunbentsky#v βΎβ΄ Va'esse deireΓ‘dh aep eigean va'esse eigh faidh'ar ( TW3 )#clutches my pearls#DONT SAY SUH THINGS SASKIA#HE LOOKS UP TO YOU
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ah what the hell why is it i never see you guys sent in asks ??? like thereβs no notif, and then when i just checked thereβs like TWENTY IN THERE. tumblr, youβre making me look bad !!!Β π€‘
#same old elven drivel βΎβ΄ ( ooc )#I STRAIGHT UP THOUGHT#I HAD NO ACTIVITY ON THIS BLOG#THIS WHOLE TIME
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i miss him :(
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Happy New Year, Squirrels !!! Iβm with my girlie but Iβll be here for those inbox starters tmmrw !! WOOOO !!
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