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guess who’s gonna revamp geralt.
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icy crystalline blues met striking brilliant gold . quick was she to take up a defensive stance ( one that could just as quickly turn offensive ) . since arriving in these lands she learned fast to trust very few , especially when she was a lone traveling woman who many saw as a worthy target ( though they swiftly regretted the decision ) . her stance , to the unknown eye , was an odd one with no weapons drawn but hands raised and poised . many cared not notice the drop in temperature ‘round them nor the frost that danced around her fingertips .
she’s tense , eyes following every movement he makes no matter how little . wind that ruffled his pale locks twirled to dance around her , a twinkling —mystical — sound being made followed by what could be mistaken by small distorted distant giggling . the wind was with her . ❝ considering you came up upon me i see why i should be the one to reveal who i am . ❞ her voice , unlike his low rough tone , was gentle — though stern and cold in that moment — and serene .
she doesn’t look like much of a threat at a quick glance. but the witcher had enough experience to know even the most innocent of things can be a facade of something far more sinister.
❛ I’ve got reasons why you should. ❜ geralt’s voice lacked anything more than a flat gruff tone. amber inhuman eyes stare and he reached up to lift his medallion. in his gloved hand the light reflected off the trinket a little, and a moment later he let it fall to lay on his chest once more. ❛ detects things. including powerful magick. ❜ an eyebrow raises knowingly as he felt the wind move in a slightly unnatural manner.
and its humming strongly. ❜
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December is here
artwork by https://vk.com/drakonoart
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NARROW do the witcher’s piercing eyes at the sight of her. always ever watching ever waiting geralt sizes her up with a casual glance. the wind carries a few strands of his hue-less hair to lay across his forehead, but geralt’s expression remains focused & unbothered. collected and intent gaze on the woman before him.
with his words, the sellsword’s arms cross: ❛ care to introduce yourself? ❜ a small motion of one hand to urge her before it returns down to embrace the other at his leather chest once more.
#( GAH i feel like im so rustyyy )#( but hopefully this is okay enough to start? )#❝ ℓσиg ѕρяєα∂ тαℓєѕ σf gєяαℓт. тнє ωιт¢нєя σf яινια. ❞ ⚔️ THREADS.#isgudinne
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I’m a witcher. Heard you wondering about my swords.
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Every episode of The Witcher is like
Geralt: Okay this time I’m not getting involved and I’m not killing anyone.
Five minutes later:

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#❝ gєяαℓт яσgєя єяι¢ ∂υ нαυтє - вєℓℓ єgαя∂є. ❞ ⚔️ VISAGE.#❝ αρρяσα¢нιиg fяσм тнє нσяιzσи ❞ ⚔️ QUEUED.
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Little River Trail, January 2020
#❝ αρρяσα¢нιиg fяσм тнє нσяιzσи ❞ ⚔️ QUEUED.#❝ α∂σяиє∂ ιи gяιт яαιи ℓєαтнєя αи∂ вℓσσ∂. ❞ ⚔️ AESTHETIC.
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Same energy
#❝ αρρяσα¢нιиg fяσм тнє нσяιzσи ❞ ⚔️ QUEUED.#❝ уσυ'яє α ωєαρσи αи∂ ωєαρσиѕ ∂σ иσт ωєєρ. ❞ ⚔️ CHARA.#❝ ∂єℓι¢αтє уєт ρσωєяfυℓ ℓανєи∂єя єує'∂ яανєи ❞ ⚔️ YENNEFER.
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Jaskier: Who thinks they can fight me and win?
Geralt: Everyone.
Jaskier: They’d be right. I’m sensitive.
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a very tired Geralt
#❝ gєяαℓт яσgєя єяι¢ ∂υ нαυтє - вєℓℓ єgαя∂є. ❞ ⚔️ VISAGE.#❝ уσυ'яє α ωєαρσи αи∂ ωєαρσиѕ ∂σ иσт ωєєρ. ❞ ⚔️ CHARA.#❝ αρρяσα¢нιиg fяσм тнє нσяιzσи ❞ ⚔️ QUEUED.
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Geralt of Rivia in 1.07 “Before a Fall”
#❝ αρρяσα¢нιиg fяσм тнє нσяιzσи ❞ ⚔️ QUEUED.#❝ gєяαℓт яσgєя єяι¢ ∂υ нαυтє - вєℓℓ єgαя∂є. ❞ ⚔️ VISAGE.
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Geralt of Rivia - The Witcher (2019)
#❝ αρρяσα¢нιиg fяσм тнє нσяιzσи ❞ ⚔️ QUEUED.#❝ gєяαℓт яσgєя єяι¢ ∂υ нαυтє - вєℓℓ єgαя∂є. ❞ ⚔️ VISAGE.
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Geralt’s still in denial
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“Over the shadowy hills and windy peaks she draws her golden bow, rejoicing in the chase, and sends out grievous shafts. The tops of the high mountains tremble and the tangled wood echoes awesomely with the outcry of beasts: earth quakes and the sea also where fishes shoal. But the goddess with a bold heart turns every way destroying the race of wild beasts…”
—Homeric Hymn 27 to Artemis
#❝ α∂σяиє∂ ιи gяιт яαιи ℓєαтнєя αи∂ вℓσσ∂. ❞ ⚔️ AESTHETIC.#❝ αρρяσα¢нιиg fяσм тнє нσяιzσи ❞ ⚔️ QUEUED.
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