#Geralt Of Rivia tbt

[ofxscavengcrs]

@mischiefxmuses || Geralt & Yennefer

.｡.:*☆ Geralt knew it only had been a couple of weeks. Yet, he would not be surprised finding out Yen moved on. If she even stilln was here in DC. They both knew how this city worked, after all. And yes, maybe it would have been good to have a phone in his house. To call, at least. Tell Yen that there had been an accident. That he had suffered from a trauma - healing slower here, as it seemed - but that he would be all fine again, surely.

Now, all Geralt could do was ring the bell of his former home, and wait.

[ofcelestialstories]

@ivypapercutsxo || Geralt & anyone

.｡.:*☆ There were a few things Geralt liked about being a security guard - like, doing the night shifts when he found himself unable to sleep. Or, that he could work on his own and did not have to interact with many people. However, now and then, social interaction was still needed, in one way or another. Like when he was suddenly running into people on the property in the middle of the night.

“Hey!” He called when spotting a person seeingly lurking around near the mall. “What are you doing out here so late?”

[ofxscavengcrs]

.｡.:*☆ "Ciri. Yes." Another spark of a memory flashing up in front of his inner eye. This young woman, she was special in some way. "People did want her blood, right? Although I am not sure yet why." But it would surely come, sooner or later. All of his memories were coming back now, after all.

"And, what is with this man.... Jaskier? Whe we first met here in DC, he seemed to be very devasted that I did not know who he was, after all."

A little chuckle left her. "We did dance. There was an event back home and I managed to get you to join me. It was very endearing." Knowing it was not his scene that whole thing, that he was willing to put up with it for her. "Not a bad assumption to make." She continued to look up into his eyes. "Cirilla of Cintra. She is not ours biologically but she sort of became a daughter to both of us. You first and me later."

[whitewolfofriviia]

Toss a coin to your witcher 

[milletant-moved]

hm. a grunt and a quiet tilt of his head. Lips lifting imperceptibly just at the edges, a hairline of a quirk as golden eyes fixed on hers. “ Speaking from experience? “  — @ownliberty​ / cont .

[lcstpaths]

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                          They say witchers can’t feel human emotion.                           They say whatever justifies despise of our kind.                           GERALT OF RIVIA, THE BUTCHER OF BLAVIKEN.                                                don’t call me that.                           geralt of rivia, the mighty witcher.

[ofcelestialstories]

.｡.:*☆ "Speaking from experience, kid?" Geralt could not help arch an eyebrow at those words, shaking his head as he did. He was used to raise a child that was not his, thanks to Ciri. Yet, it was not always easy.

"Like, really, you should not underestimate this, Wylan. Ivy Ciove might be fairly safe. But in some places, the things that lurk in said shadows are way more danergous than a boy wanting to find out about other people's secrets. Do you understand this?"

@ofcscavengcrs | Starter for Anyone.

"What am I doing here? Things are always more interesting in the dark". Wylan admitted with a slight nod. "You can always find out a cities or towns secrets in the dark. People tend to also let their guards down in the dark. they don't think anyone would be lurking."

[ashenxone]

Ciri: oh yes, how could i ever forget my parents...

Ciri: *looks at smudged writing on hand*

Ciri: Gerald of Rivia and Jennifer of Vengerberg.

[ofxscavengcrs]

@mischiefxmuses || Geralt & Yen

.｡.:*☆ "I know you will be surprised by me saying that, but - what would you think about some sort of small vacation?"

It was not that Geralt would usually do things like that. As a Witcher, he had never rested. And while being here in DC, well.... he had tried. Even more after his accident. Moving in with Yen, and all of that. But domestic life was still alien to him on many levels.

"Like, I am aware we can not leave Washington, and I still do not like that part. But there are surely still things here that couples can do in their free time when they have some days off?"

[ofcelestialstories]

.｡.:*☆ Yes, Geralt had been talking about Roach. Because the other person had been curious, and, well - it was one of the easier topics to talk about, really. Easier than his old profession. Or Yennefer. Or Ciri. However, the question of the other stranger did confuse him now.

"I only bought her a while ago, so I assume she still is?" And yes, Geralt had named the horse Roach. Again. Because that was just his thing, as odd as it maybe sounded. "Why are you asking?"

There wasn't a lot that Hans missed from his former life. His family had just been other people, and after that whole Arendelle mishap it was better to be alone here. Siton was an exception. He'd loved that horse, and was possibly the only thing he had ever loved. But he wasn't here, and there was nothing to be done about that now. Least until he had heard the other man speak, "your horse is here? How is that possible?" ok perhaps he needed to pay more attention and stop worrying about Arendelle.

@ofcscavengcrs for Geralt

[ofcelestialstories]

@poetsalchemy || Geralt & Ciri

.｡.:*☆ Geralt had no problems being all on his own. It had been this way most of his life before waking up in Ivy Cove, and, most of the time, people didn’t exactly get along well with him, anyway. Like, they would hire him to do his work as a Witcher, and then act disgusted when realizing what this really meant. Even though, Geralt assumed they knew, but did not want to admit it. Not even to themselves. So, no, he did not mind having to go on without their company, really.

Plus, the day was coming to an end, and Geralt sat in a local bar - one of the more shabby ones, mostly because there he was getting no odd looks for his appearance - and was nursing a beer when a shadow fell onto his table.

[stan-by-me]

Tbt bts Season 1 The Witcher. Henry Cavill as Geralt of Rivia Photo: Marc Jobst

[ofxscavengcrs]

@mischiefxmuses || Geralt & Yen

.｡.:*☆ "I can not believe this is happening again." And yes, Geralt was aware DC was not safe. And he had not expected this to change in any way since his accident. Or, well, maybe he had been hoping.... but that did not really matter anymore now. It was as it was.

"We really need to figure out who is doing this Yen. If not for the sake of us, then everyone else here. If people keep dying like this, we can not just sit and watch - right?"

[ofxscavengcrs]

@youllalwaysbemyporcelain || Geralt & anyone

.｡.:*☆ “You know you are not supposed to be here, right?” Geralt stated while shining his flashlight at the other. He had returned working as a security guard as soon as the madness had calmed down again. “It is an restricted area, after all.”

[ofxscavengcrs]

@hiddenpxpercuts || Geralt & TK

.｡.:*☆ "Really, it is not as bad as it looks," Geralt repeated while holding the ice pack against his cheek. The skin under it was bruised and purple. "Nothing broken or whatever. But thanks for checking on me."

[ofxscavengcrs]

@withinthem || Geralt & Ciri

.｡.:*☆ Geralt was not sure lately what was going on his life. Or, fake life, for that matter. The accident had made something inside of him shift. And, not only because Yen had been worried sick about him. No, it was more than he was not healing the same way anymore as back home. It made Geralt feel more human. More... vulnerable...

And now… was that Ciri at the other side of the street? Sometimes Geralt had already felt like seeing her. But it had always ended up being another young woman with blonde hair. It made Geralt wonder sometimes if the two of them were simply meant to always get seperated again…

But this time, Geralt was sure. “Ciri!” He called, slowly walking up towards her. He needed to keep himself together, even when he wanted nothing more than to have her at his side again.

“Ciri! Finally I found you!”