Geralt z Rivii (
gynvael) wrote in
abraxaslogs2024-05-18 10:18 pm
[ CLOSED ] let my bed be made
Who: Geralt + Various
When: Mid-May to Mid-June
Where: Cadens, Nocwich, Horizon
What: Post April event catch-all
Warnings: Standard Witcher canon; nsfw marked
for i feel the gripe
of the woody nightshade;
(( plot with me
discontinued ))
When: Mid-May to Mid-June
Where: Cadens, Nocwich, Horizon
What: Post April event catch-all
Warnings: Standard Witcher canon; nsfw marked
for i feel the gripe
of the woody nightshade;
(( plot with me

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His lips quirk, crooked. ] Your memory serves, Ser Robin.
[ Perhaps one day, he'll have John recite more of that story to him. He has faded memories of it, verses and lines spoken to him in their visions. It isn't exactly the story he cares for, but. Hmm.
He does enjoy the sound of John's voice. ]
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Gwynbleidd.
[Sitting forward, he reaches to tuck a strand of Geralt’s white hair behind his ear, his lips still twisted up in their own crooked smile. The action echoing his very first tentative gesture of affection, what feels like lifetimes ago now.]
I find myself all the better for your company.
🎀 wrap soon?
His smile widens a touch, a brief flicker. He likes hearing it from John's lips. That title. It feels right—an inexplicable coincidence that John should be familiar with his own realm's version of Elder. ]
It's not going anywhere.
[ He is here to stay. For as long as this life will allow him. He does not wish to imagine what the future holds, though. For him, it has always been uncertain. But he is sure about John. That much he knows. ]