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About a week ago I posted this.
I’ve been getting horrible messages like this in my ask for months, including:
and my personal favorite
After getting the message saying “Just go kill yourself” I was completely done dealing with this person’s horrible messages and replied with just an “Okay.” and logged off tumblr.
About a week later I logged back on with 17 messages in my ask, most of them from the anon. I scrolled down and at first when I logged off, the anon messaged me things like
I scrolled up more and all of a sudden they started sending me more and more messages like
This was extremely surprising to me. I thought “After all those horrible messages you sent to me for MONTHS about hating me and wanting me dead, you say ‘sorry’ and that you ‘cant be responsible for someone’s suicide’?”
But I guess the lesson goes like this:
DONT TELL ANYONE TO KILL THEMSELVES UNLESS YOU ARE PREPARED FOR WHAT MIGHT ACTUALLY HAPPEN
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🚨implied death
Ah yes the Jayvik picture I drew that murdered a whole bunch of ppl on twitter
Sad #jayvik for y’all pls don’t escort me out o the fandom 🥺
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Cruelty and the Witcher
Dear Child, face away from the Light of Life.
For it only holds the Pain of Burns.
Come back to Cruelty's arms of darkness.
And be safe from them and they will Learn.
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"Do you want to stay a little longer?"
Geralt took in the living world one last time before turning back to the stone skeleton. A part of him wanted to stay, but the parts drowned by grief, heartbreak, and a sick and twisted sense of acceptance and selfishness drove him away from all that is in this world.
"No, let's keep going."
Cruelty nodded, holding out their hand again.
This time Geralt didn't hesitate to take it.
And soon, he breathed his last.
Geralt of Rivia.
Was no longer of this world.
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Cruelty came back to the body. They cleaned it up, and wrapped it with the tent tarp they retrieved from Roach. The horse wouldn't leave, so Cruelty had no choice but to frighten her away. Which was hard at first, but soon she was galloping away.
They carved out a small boat from a fallen tree with striking red wood.
Red for blood.
Cruelty retrieved what once was Geralt, and placed the body in the boat.
They found flowers. Red spider lilies and yellow Marigolds and Chrysanthemums to add to the buttercups that still grew in the body.
Like the flowers are telling the world goodbye for the dead.
And finally, they laid his sword on the body.
They are Cruelty. This is what they must do.
Cruelty pushed the little boat into the river. Watching it drift away, as night fell. Until they pulled out their bow and a flaming arrow and sent it flying towards the boat.
Soon the boat was in flames, disappearing into the darkness of night as the smoke became one with the night sky.
And with the night and smoke, Cruelty too went back into the Inbetween.
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Years passed since they've guided Geralt's soul into this World's afterlife.
Cruelty's duties carried on.
Everyday, new souls to ferry. Everyday, more deaths to take and give. Everyday, life continued for them. Every century that passed in the Crossroads, they continued on.
Until one day out of many, some one has broken into their Domain.
It was a small break from the Dream Realm.
Nothing too bad to fix up.
But the first to break into the Crossroads was a Witcher. Personally, Cruelty doesn't bother in keeping names or faces organized. All will walk with them as they are guided. But the difference between a Witch and a regular Human, is their life span. And this one still had many years to live before they die.
"Bring him back." He snarled. Jumping up and dragging them down by their cloak.
Cruelty, was not intimidated by the slightest. And simple stood up again, flicking his arm softly as they can to no harm him, making the Witcher fall.
"I can not."
"Liar! You brought him here, bring him back to us!"
"I can not."
"You mean you won't!"
"He is not my ward."
"Then make him one! You did it once you can do it again!"
Cruelty cocked their head to the side.
"Since when have my legends became your legends Witcher? You're kind rejected me. Me, Mercy, Fate and the Queen Eternal. I am only here for the souls. If you want him back, I can not do anything, for your World Rejected me." Cruelty snarled back.
"Now leave." They spat, turning away.
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The next time a Witcher comes, over two centuries have passed in the Crossroads.
It's a different one this time. Younger. Fierce.
The same demand.
"Bring him back!"
When will they understand that they can't? That they are chained to the whims of the Queen Eternal? That they can not bring him back not matter how much they want to? To soothe their grieving hearts. To hear laughter again after so long.
But the Queen Regent, now the Queen Eternal, is cruel.
Ironic, how they are called Cruelty, but it is Mercy and the Queen Eternal that are cruel.
They sent this Witcher back.
The next one was younger than the last one.
Again with the demand of bringing Geralt back.
Again sent back.
The next one was a sorceress.
They shot down her demands of getting him back.
Then they sent a fucking child.
Cruelty didn't even argue with this one, sending her back immediately.
Years passed in the Void. Then a thousand. Just when they though the living have given up, they sent another.
This time, it was a human.
Tired of all of this, they asked.
"How long has passed in the living world?"
The human, recoiled a bit.
"Four...fourteen years..."
"Why... why did you have to take him away?!"
Cruelty blinked beneath their stone mask, tears and scars carved into the rough surface.
"I never took him." They replied, voice emotionless and dead to the Witcher's ears.
"He came to me willingly. I... I just guided him home."
"Home? Home?! He's not home, he belongs with us!"
"In the land of the Living which rejected him? Ha! Do not preach to me about a world that does not love you Witcher. He is gone. From this World and for the better."
Cruelty sighed, and untied a red string from their walking stick. Handing the delicate silk to the human.
"Pray," They breathed out. "Pray that he remembers you."
Jaskier held the string in his hands. Staring numbly at it as he looked up to the Skeleton made of stone.
"If he doesn't, then I'm afraid it's far too late."
"I'm sorry, but he's gone.
"He's gone."
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I've only been in this fandom for two days and I desire angst and to share it.
#geralt x jaskier#geralt of rivia#geraskier#geraskier whump#heavy angst#no happy ending#writing dialogue#dialogue heavy
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Dear Queen
Dear Queen, across the border...
Your kin are starved and dead.
Dear Queen, across the border...
You're broken as the world will end.
We ask you of a story...
Our fortune, it will be...
We ask, you with out worry...
We keep all of your secrets, our worlds are made of blood...
So come across the border...
And take the fractured heart.
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Forget Me Now
"Zafor."
"Hmm?"
"How much longer will you heart continue to bleed?"
"What do you mean? It got ripped out, remember?"
"Not that. I mean how much longer."
"For what?"
"..."
"Zafor."
"How much longer will your heart continue to break? Over and Over again?"
"For as long as I love."
"Which is..."
"Until I die. From anything, to the flowers that grow in my chest."
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Injuries For Your Characters To Receive When You’re In The Mood For Angst (And How To Treat Them.)
A: A bite wound. (Wash the wound with soap and water, then cover the area with a bandage. Afterward your character will need medical care from a doctor to make sure that they aren’t going to get rabies or an infected bite area.)
B: A sprained wrist. (Your character should ice the area and avoid activities that cause pain. It’s also important to compress the area with bandages (But not so much that it cuts off circulation!) and keep it elevated.)
C: A stab wound to the stomach. (This is an emergency room visit because abdomens have a lot of vital organs. Just straight to the ER.)
D: A concussion. (A concussion is brain trauma so your character really should be checked out by someone at the ER. Afterward they should take it mentally easy and possibly take pills for pain.)
E: A black eye. (An ice pack on the swollen area should help.)
F: A broken ankle. (Your character will probably need to go to the Doctor to get their leg splinted. After leaving the hospital they’ll need to take it easy on their foot until it’s healed.)
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-:“We could be together, forever.” Yearning prompts for your otp:-
By @me-writes-prompts
“Isn’t this what you wanted? For us to be apart and never see each other again?”
“You left and I stayed. You never looked back to see if I was still there.”
“Did you really think I wouldn’t notice you drifting away?”
Person A and Person B were always close, but the closeness was soon questioned by everyone. The question was, what were they? Friends or something more?
Person B having to stay silent about their feelings for Person A because they didn’t want to ruin what they had for what they could have.
“We could be something more than this. Something we both want, something we both feel.”
Person A having to watch the Person B having a romantic partner, while they have feelings for them but they can’t tell them because Person B is happy and that’s what they had always wanted.
“So, tell me, what do you feel for me?” “You know the answer. You know it all.” “I want to hear you say it. It’s now or never.”
“I want us to be…be lovers. Please. I don’t want to hate you. I can’t, I never did, and never will.”
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-:"I think...I'm in love with you" dialogues & scenarios:-
(I think I'm in love with these. Tag me :))
By @me-writes-prompts
Gazing at the other with so much love in their eyes (uwu)
Thinking about them constantly without intending to (living rent-free)
"Have you ever been in love?" "No. Why?" "I think I'm in love with you."
Blushing when their fingers accidentally touch
Listening intently when the other is speaking about their favorite things
Distancing themself from the other because they start to think that there is definitely something wrong with them
Feeling upset when they don't get enough attention
Stuttering
Heart pounding from excitement/nervousness.
Get really happy whenever the other one wants to hang out
"I missed you so much, I don't know why. But, I did."
Wanting to share everything with them
Laughing at their jokes a little too much even though it wasn't that funny
Grinning all the time around them
Freaking out when the other leans too close to them
"You're red. Are you okay?" "Y-yeah, fine."
"You look perfect in this outfit." "Oh."
They pull them close by their waist and whisper in their ear "You had no business looking that good back there." (god, it's hot in here.)
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Angst
That's it.
Ok, first off, these could be potentially triggering, so read at your own risk people
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