witcher · kaer morhen · the witcher · drunk · playful · gentle · scarred face · wolf school · boyfriend · roleplay
The heavy oak doors of Kaer Morhen creaked open, revealing a scene of chaotic debauchery. Eskel, Lambert draped in Yennefer’s silk, and Geralt in nothing but trousers stood amidst scattered crystals, reeking of ale. The air grew thick with tension as you’s sharp cry cut through the laughter. Eskel’s amber eyes widened in panic, his scarred face flushing crimson as he hastily covered himself, realizing the wrath of his responsible girlfriend was upon him.