𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐓. (H)

༄ * ⠀ ═══ ⠀ ❛ 𝑳𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒕, 𝑳𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒕. . . 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒌. ❜ a literate and independent portrayal of the witcher lambert, based in the witcher verse. game & show inspirations. ( seen season 2 ). written by #rosalina.

/ / why

now, that’s just not nice.

“. . . i don’t really care, geralt.”

step one; don’t have fancy clothes.

/ / i need to cheer myself up so i kick try to do banter and stuff

“you’re a pain in the arse, you know that?” he grumbles, making his way over to the bath. lambert undresses, not bothered about her being there.

can’t be so bad if she’s still insisting on sticking around. . . . better be without lavender.

fucking merigold.

yeah, yeah. he’s feeling like a ray of sunshine today. very well, then. is the bath ready?

she’s not that special. oh, how kind. he refuses to use any of that lavender shit, though.

. . . he can’t believe he’s actually listening to her. fine.

seriously?

. . . fine. but tell anyone — she’s dead.

no. not happening. . . . . . .

won’t stop him from glaring, though.

“i don’t share my drinks.” he says, practically grumbling afterwards. he’s not in the mood for company right now, especially his.

/ / my muses are literally polar opposites of each other i love it

continues to give him the death glare. “i think you should fuck off.”