#// askfjg;sd why is this so adorable?

[ofmythsandfables-a]

❈ --- She hums in thought, understanding when sleep alludes one and they’re up all night. But, she doesn’t comment on it, for now at least, and Connie smiles as Geralt offers his arm to her. Slipping her hand through his arm and placing her other onto it, the two begin to walk. They head out of the gates and onto a dirt path, the moon shining high above them with stars dotting the night sky. Besides the chill in the air, it was a beautifully clear night.

“I wasn’t fully asleep yet so no dreams.” Her eyes are glued to Geralt’s face as he smiles. It’s not a usual thing to see with the witcher, so when it did occur, Connie did her best to admire it while it lasted. He truly had a wonderful smile, and when it would appear, it reached his eyes and that made Geralt all the more handsome. “But I was nice and toasty within my cocoon of blankets, so there’s that. Though, I guess if I had to be removed from my bed this late at night, this would count as a good reason.” 

Blue hazel orbs take in the greenery around them as the walk, and the soft sounds of the night creatures could be heard. It was peaceful, and walking with the large man beside her made it all the more enjoyable. Connie smiles to herself and rests her head against his arm as they continue walking. “So if you don’t mind my asking, what’s got you out here wanting to take a walk with me, besides ‘not being able to sleep’?” 

@gwynblcidd​

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❈ — Getting the text back, Connie smiles to herself and places her phone down to get ready. Changing into something suitable, the blonde then does her best to then brush the knots out of her hair and spray on a warm vanilla scent. She was satisfied for the most part with her quick look and finally she’s pocketing her keys and phone before heading out of the mansion, but not without saying hello to a few fellow ghosts that lingered in her halls first.

Stepping outside, Connie stops in her tracks and boy, was she met with a most fantastic sight.

Leaning against the motorcycle in his leather jacket was Geralt, looking like a complete badass out of some Sons of Anarchy episode. Connie could feel her cheeks warming up despite the chill in the air but she tries to ignore it as best as she can when walking up to him with a smile. 

“Hey, hun.” She unabashedly wraps her arms around his middle for a tight hug, humming contently before pulling away just a bit to look up at him. “Ya know, usually when one wants to take a walk, it’s during a time when there’s still some light out. In case you were wondering.” A playful smirk tugs at her lips and she chuckles softly. Yet, Connie was incredibly curious as to why Geralt wanted to take a walk now. He had all day to ask her and yet here they were, about to venture out together under a star filled sky. Connie wanted to ask him if everything was alright, but she’d wait until they’d been walking for a bit. “I am happy to see you, though. So go on then, lead the way. I’m out of bed now so you have to make this worth my while…” Unwinding herself from him, begrudgingly, Connie waits for Geralt to start walking. 

@gwynblcidd​

The smell of Vanilla fills his senses far before Connie gets to him. It’s a pleasant smell, a nice change from the usual things he senses with those heightened senses of his. He likes the smell of Vanilla and he’s certain that now, he will always think of her when he smells Vanilla.

The hug, as much as he is not used to being hugged, is accepted without question. He gets another whiff of that Vanilla scent and he hums in response, an absentminded action but one he says nothing about.

“Mm, what can I say? I prefer the dark.” But, that’s not the only reason he wanted to take a walk at night. “Besides, I couldn’t sleep.” That is all he will say on the subject, she does not need to hear about the troubles that plague his mind. 

“Is that so?” A grin spreads across his features and he offers an arm for her to take. Once she does, they begin walking forward. “I hope I didn’t wake you from a nice dream.”