~ Leola's last wish ~
Watching as libraries and museums and history itself are put to the torch is harrowing and horrifying
Summary: Geralt takes a bad wound right before he is supposed to go up the mountain for the winter. Jaskier decides to go to Kaer Morhen in the worst way possible, uninvited with an injured Witcher.
Rating Teen Audiences and Up
Tags: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia/Jaskier | Dandelion, Aiden/Lambert (TheWitcher), Jaskier | Dandelion, Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia, Lambert (The Witcher), Eskel (The Witcher), Vesemir (The Witcher), Winter at Kaer Morhen (The Witcher), Injured Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia, Kaer Morhen (The Witcher), Jaskier | Dandelion Goes To Kaer Morhen, Uninvited Guest, Found Family, Protectiveness, Kaer Morhen's Fanon Hot Springs (The Witcher), no beta we die like renfri, Slow Burn, But with Friendship
Excerpt:
Having a human around only made those starker. Bringing back things he could be sure if he remembered or not. The smells of smoke in his sleep. The yelling. The blood. It was hard to be certain where his memory ended and his imagination began, especially in the middle of the night.
The only thing keeping the redhead sane was the letters from Aiden in their enchanted notebooks. They’d swapped them a few years ago, holding onto them to keep in touch. It was a nice way to know the person he was closest to was doing alright when he wasn’t ready to bring him home for the winter, and he wasn’t sure Aiden would appreciate it either. Cats and Wolves weren’t known for getting along, even if Aiden was stable. Comparatively.
Usually, it took longer into the winter before Lambert had to rely on the book like he was now.
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then, she laid before me her scales,
her sword,
and her blindfold
and told me to choose.
cis men do not like it when you call their star wars memorabilia 'cute'. like im sorry your death star egg timer that makes an explosion sound instead of a ding is cute. that's what it is. you don't need to pretend its not. take my hand. come with me
Dripped out at Comic Con
truly some people have no genre savviness whatsoever. A girl came back from the dead the other day and fresh out of the grave she laughed and laughed and lay down on the grass nearby to watch the sky, dirt still under her nails. I asked her if she’s sad about anything and she asked me why she should be. I asked her if she’s perhaps worried she’s a shadow of who she used to be and she said that if she is a shadow she is a joyous one, and anyway whoever she was she is her, now, and that’s enough. I inquired about revenge, about unfinished business, about what had filled her with the incessant need to claw her way out from beneath but she just said she’s here to live. I told her about ghosts, about zombies, tried to explain to her how her options lie between horror and tragedy but she just said if those are the stories meant for her then she’ll make another one. I said “isn’t it terribly lonely how in your triumph over death nobody was here to greet you?” and she just looked at me funny and said “what do you mean? The whole world was here, waiting”. Some people, I tell you.
neurotypical found families be like: *the brunette one* *the funny one* *the blonde one* *the smart one* *Kyle*
meanwhile neurodivergent found families be like: *icarus* *a child monarch* *an assassin who's never killed* *a knight patched up by the dark arts* *a deaf general who broke the cycle of racism* *a queen forced to fight her fascist brother for the fate of their people* *another child monarch* *a tracker turned musician and royal advisor* *a sign language interpreter who was imprisoned in a secret underground murder dungeon* *a dragon* *bait*