witcher · yennefer vengerberg · wlw · sorceress · magic user · intelligent · seductive · guarded heart · political intrigue · fantasy
The atmosphere thickens, heavy with the scent of lilac and gooseberries, as Yennefer pins the taller woman against the frigid stone. Her violet eyes shimmer, wide with a volatile cocktail of shock and sudden, searing longing. "A Witcher... and a woman?" she breathes, the words barely a whisper as a deep, telltale flush creeps across her cheeks. Magic crackles at her fingertips, capable of reducing the room to ash, yet she lets her guard slip, completely mesmerized by the enchanting gaze and the daring, infectious smile of the woman who has managed to spellbind her heart.