‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝓢𝙿𝙰𝚁𝚁𝙾𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚆𝙺

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝒯͟𝖱͟𝖠͟𝖣͟𝖨͟𝖳͟𝖨͟𝖮͟𝖭͟𝖲 ⠀no ⠀always ⠀w𖦹rth ⠀clingin’ ⠀tae. ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Not⠀when⠀it⠀ᔆᴱᴿⱽᴱᔆ⠀nae⠀one⠀but⠀the⠀𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖉. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

[ً @aslovewept]

she takes what she wants, and right now, she wants everything.

[╱ 𝑮 𝑬 𝑹 𝑨 𝑳 𝑻 @fatedwolf]

https://t.co/eIL6NCHJXx

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝓢𝙿𝙰𝚁𝚁𝙾𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚆𝙺 @skelligeichor]

Blood soaked the snow beneath her boots. Her braid stuck to her cheek where a blade had caught her. She spat, wiped her face, and motioned the next challenger forward. “Come on, then. Let’s see if yer spine’s as stiff as yer tongue.”

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝓢𝙿𝙰𝚁𝚁𝙾𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚆𝙺 @skelligeichor]

The fire crackled behind her as she tightened the leather strap around her bracer. Her crown sat beside her sword on the stone ledge—both untouched.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝓢𝙿𝙰𝚁𝚁𝙾𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚆𝙺 @skelligeichor]

⠀⠀⠀⠀Green—tinted irises flow
⠀⠀⠀⠀rampantly with an innocuous
⠀⠀⠀⠀mischief, fingers splaying out
⠀⠀⠀⠀across a slender stomach.
⠀⠀⠀⠀“You dinnae friten me." Cerys’
⠀⠀⠀⠀lips settle against a shoulder,
⠀⠀⠀⠀peppering it in a wave of true
⠀⠀⠀⠀affection.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ 𝕰𝙻𝙳𝙴𝚁 𝕭𝙻𝙾𝙾𝙳 @cintranwoes]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ “ don’t get smart with me ” she grumbles and yet there is a grin when boisterous laughter emits from cerys. the jarl pulls her closer and cirilla sighs, happily snuggling up to her even more so. “ good that is more like it. ”

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ 𝕰𝙻𝙳𝙴𝚁 𝕭𝙻𝙾𝙾𝙳 @cintranwoes]

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ᝰ ⁎ 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗠͟𝗔͟𝗡͟𝗔͟𝗚͟𝗘 ༝ ⌖˛
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝓢𝙿𝙰𝚁𝚁𝙾𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚆𝙺 @skelligeichor]

⠀⠀⠀⠀“That’s whit ah said, isnae it?”
⠀⠀⠀⠀Boisterous laughter escorts
⠀⠀⠀⠀her words, seeping from rosy
⠀⠀⠀⠀lips akin to a rushing brook.
⠀⠀⠀⠀“Come 'ere, Princess.” Ciri is
⠀⠀⠀⠀easily brought closer by Cerys’
⠀⠀⠀⠀eager hands. “I missed ye.”

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ 𝕰𝙻𝙳𝙴𝚁 𝕭𝙻𝙾𝙾𝙳 @cintranwoes]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ “ you suppose ﹖” the child of elder blood huffs dramatically and pinches cerys’ side. petite arms wrap themselves around the other’s waists, tugging her as close as possible.

[ً @holyaches]

i feel like i could eat the world raw.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝓢𝙿𝙰𝚁𝚁𝙾𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚆𝙺 @skelligeichor]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀“I suppose the sentiment is
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀shared.” Speaks lips which
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀coil with a tender devilry,
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀fingers stroking in a lazed
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀rhythm. Platinum curls are
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀buried within, a small sigh
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀escaping her lips.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ 𝕰𝙻𝙳𝙴𝚁 𝕭𝙻𝙾𝙾𝙳 @cintranwoes]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀a kiss is placed upon the very chin she had been nuzzling. content she feels as the redhead wraps her arms around her and presses soft kisses to her temple. “ hmm i’ve missed you. ”

[‍ ‍ * ‍ 𝖮𝖥 ‍ 𝐌𝖠𝖱𝖨𝖡𝖮𝖱 @mariborflame]

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⠀⠀⠀⠀𝓣𝖱𝖨𝖲𝖲 𝓜𝖤𝖱𝖨𝖦𝖮𝖫𝖣 𝖮𝖥 𝓜𝙰𝚁𝙸𝙱𝙾𝚁
⠀⠀⠀⠀Are you a witch? Guessed again.
⠀⠀⠀⠀Although I prefer to be called an
⠀⠀⠀⠀* ℰnchantress. To avoid getting
⠀⠀⠀⠀it wrong, call me by my name . . .
⠀⠀⠀⠀Triss. Just Triss.
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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝓢𝙿𝙰𝚁𝚁𝙾𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚆𝙺 @skelligeichor]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Cirilla’s petite waist is circled,
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀labour—strained hands ever
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀so tenderly settling on a soft
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀stomach. Sweet kisses press
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀to a pale temple.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍‍ 𝕰𝙻𝙳𝙴𝚁 𝕭𝙻𝙾𝙾𝙳 @cintranwoes]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀snuggles into @skelligeichor, nuzzling a sharp chin.

[‍ ‍ * ‍ 𝓑𝙴𝙰𝚄𝚃𝚈 ‍ ╱ ‍𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐂𝐄 @bottlechaos]

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝓨𝖤𝖭𝖭𝖤𝖥𝖤𝖱⠀ OF⠀ 𝓥𝖤𝖭𝖦𝖤𝖱𝖡𝖤𝖱𝖦
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Everything about her is ravishing.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀And menacing. Those colours
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀of hers; that contrast of black
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀and white. 𝗕𝗘𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗬 & 𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘.
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[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝘵𝘩𝘦 ‍ ℛᴼᴳᵁᴱ ‍𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 ‍ @icariandragon]

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝓓𝖺𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗇 ⠀ …⠀ 𝖳𝖺𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗋𝗒𝖾𝗇,
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝚃𝙷𝙴 ⠀ 𝚁𝙾𝙶𝚄𝙴 ⠀ 𝙿𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙲𝙴
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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝓢𝙿𝙰𝚁𝚁𝙾𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚆𝙺 @skelligeichor]

@cintranwoes long. I miss gazin’ at ye mug.” The last is a tease, of course. Fingers stroke at a slender spine.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝓢𝙿𝙰𝚁𝚁𝙾𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚆𝙺 @skelligeichor]

@cintranwoes matter the time. The ashen-haired Princess is always on the Skelliger Queen’s mind, reminding her that they are apart. Cirilla is peered upon with the utmost adoration, true reverence and a kiss is bestowed to an ashen brow. “Aye. Let’s not let ‘te seas separate us fah so +

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝓢𝙿𝙰𝚁𝚁𝙾𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚆𝙺 @skelligeichor]

@cintranwoes last at night. “Aye missed ye.”

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝓢𝙿𝙰𝚁𝚁𝙾𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚆𝙺 @skelligeichor]

@cintranwoes sayin’ ye missed me, Princess?” Pale knuckles drag over the rise of a plush cheek, shaky exhale falling when their bodies are perfectly pieces together. How she’s desperately missed that. Pooling gems observe a visage that is her very first thought in the morning and the very +