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Just coming on to say that I’m going to be remaking Geralt. I really miss roleplaying him and I think a fresh start is what I need. I also feel that there way too many personal blogs following this blog and not enough roleplay blogs that I want to try something new for it. So between tonight and tomorrow night I’m going to remake him.

#; outonthepath

aureajuniper

Now there was little chance she was going to complain about anything else.

That was precisely what she had wanted when she had asked for this. Geralt didkeep his body in good physique for his job – and even if his body was riddledwith scars she wouldn’t have changed him for anything. A small smirk, mostly toherself but she had a feeling he’d understand regardless, crossed her lips. “I’ll get you the shovel. Oh, and give me a couple of minutes and I’ll grabCera. He’ll be able to help you out – he’s pretty good at rock and ground.” Shejust wanted to see him work first before she got her Rhyperior out to assist.He’d get so much more done with her Pokémon’s assistance. “Hope you haven’t hada hard time at work. Be a shame given I’m pushing you hard now.”

blxiddgwyn

Surviving where exactly she wanted this damn pond, he turned to her when she mentioned going to get Cera and a shovel for him. Though his face remained expressionless, he noted the small smirk on her face and knew what was going through her head. Alright, that was clever of her and he admitted that she managed to one up him. But Geralt would have to mention to her later that if all she wanted was for him to be shirtless then there could have been other things he could do that didn’t involve him doing free labor for her. And she would have to give him some damn good reward for doing this for her.

“You owe me,” he grunted before walking away to start marking the layout of this pond for her. And she better be up for housing him for a few days as he worked on this and rested from all the work she was putting him through.

#alittlemoredata #v; i'm hard to love #p: aurea #[like big time]#[likeintheformofsex]

Happy Valentine’s Day Kels!! <3 Love, DeeDee.

#alittlemoredata #; outonthepath #submission

"You've got a nice one too."

“Not as good as yours.”

#alittlemoredata #ContractsfromaWitcher #v; i'm hard to love

"You're such an ass."

“Didn’t know that. Thanks for informing me.”

#alittlemoredata #ContractsforaWitcher #v; i'm hard to love

aureajuniper

Oh she didn’t like that response.

To showso her green eyes narrowed a little before rolling, “Technicalities.” And ofall the things that Juniper couldhave said, or given, they had just gone out the window with his attitude. She hadevery intention of only letting him do part of the work – but she figured withthe aid of the Pokémon around then it wouldn’t take long for it. She justwanted to see him shirtless and doing someof the work beforehand. What? She was a woman with needs and it would be fun to see him do something around the Laboratory. He spentso much time working away from her she wanted to get some sort of revenge forhis disappearing acts. “Happy water Pokémon and a safe place for those Swannas.Which should be top of your prioritises Mr. Ranger.”

blxiddgwyn

Bad word choice. Even without hearing her tone he knew he had pissed her off a little. A soft grunt came from him but that was his only response. There was something that she wasn’t telling him and Geralt doubted that she would tell him now. “Fine,” he finally said. “I’ll do it.” She had to use the job card on him. She was right about that but he also doing it to make her happy. With that he took off his shirt and handed it to her. “Where’s the equipment?” He might as well get started now. He was going be at it for a couple of days at the very least and the soon he got it underway the better. And the happier he was sure Aurea would be.

#alittlemoredata #v; i'm hard to love #p: aurea #[there he fixed it]#[by taking off his shirt]#[notbecauseheagreededtodoit]

That moment when your significant other uses you as a cheap form of labor and eye-candy.

#used

#alittlemoredata #v; i'm hard to love

aureajuniper

“Well have you seen the size of Swanna Lake?,” she didn’t know how well Geralt knew Unova, but itwould be good for a decent sized pool for the water Pokémon to swim around inas well as for those Swanna to find reservation when they needed it. “Not toodeep though – just somewhere for them to play in without any of my trainers orpre-schoolers being too much at risk.”

Aurea had to think about health and safety and there couldn’talways be an adult there when the water Pokémon were getting the chance tospread their fins. Some of her students were really young after all – and someof them were in training to become a Trainer when they hit the right age too. Itwas good for her to be cautious.

blxiddgwyn

She had to be kidding. She wanted him to dig her a pond the size of a lake? “It wouldn’t be a pond then,” he muttered, glancing at her. And that would require so much work on his part. Even if she didn’t want it that deep it was still a lot to ask. Why couldn’t she hire some construction company to come out and do it again? Sighing and running a hand through his white hair, Geralt remained silent for a moment while staring at the place she wanted it before looking back at her. “What do I get again?” And she better not say her undying love or happiness because he already tried to give her that.

#alittlemoredata #v; i'm hard to love #p: aurea #[he thinks she's more of a slave driver than vesemir >.>]

daggersandpoison-archive2-blog

“Did I forget to tell you where I was going before leaving the house mother?” She was sure they were both there for the same thing. But Kayli wasn’t going to let him grab that contract from under her nose. Not when it could bring her a lot of coin, coin that could set her up for the winter. As they said, first come, first served. After a few moments of silence, an idea came to her mind. “Actually, I have an offer for you, if you’re willing to listen without glaring.”

blxiddgwyn

His lips curled back in a small soundless snarl. Yes, he still hated members of the Cat school. They were worse than Lambert and that, as far as Geralt was concerned, was a feat. He was about to dismiss himself, which was really just him turning around and walking away, when she mentioned something of an offer. “Make it quick.” Well he was willing to listen but the small glare remained. Small victory for her if she wanted to think that.

#daggersandpoison #v; on the path #p: kayli

ashenlioness-deactivated2018112

those were the days… little she-devil. i’ve trained kids who were faster, stronger;

NONE HAD HER CHARACTER.

#;promo #[precious lion cub u w u]

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Perhaps it was for the better that things would be busy once more. It was how the two made their livelihood, after all. Though after all was said and done, Ciri cared more about Geralt’s safety. The last time they had been together in a time of relative peace he had been taken from her, and the dread in her stomach at the recollection was a difficult one to shake.

Ciri had been working hard to make sure she was learning what Geralt aimed to teach her as soon as possible. For a bit Ciri stared into her mug, swirling around the contents. The thought had been crossing her mind more often than not as of recent, and now seemed a perfect opportunity to finally breach the subject. Ciri took a long drink, finishing off her drink before finally looking at Geralt once more.

“Have you ever had plans to retire, Geralt? I vaguely recall hearing plans about a lovely little cottage by the sea?”

blxiddgwyn

The Witcher watched her carefully. He could tell she was mulling something over and he was a bit curious as to what exactly that was. But he knew she’d ask when she was ready. As he waited he continued to glance about the tavern, keeping an eye out for possible trouble, and drank his own ale. When she finally spoke Geralt gave her his full attention.

Only her question was not what he had expected. Here he was thinking it would be more in line with something about their next destination or contract. His brows rose for a moment before falling back into place as he let out a small huff. “Mere fantasy, probably will remain one.” Even if he really did want it. But he knew for a fact that it wouldn’t happen. “No Witcher has died in his bed. Doubt that’ll be any different for me.” Though Geralt did hope that it would happen to her. Thought of Ciri dying to some monster did not settle well with him.

#ashenlioness #v; on the path #p: ciri

fereldenslionhasmoved-deactivat

I am not afraid of an army of lions led by a sheep, I am afraid of an army of sheep led by a lion.

#;self promo #[going be going between geralt and cullen today]

aureajuniper

"I love you," he whispers before kissing her cheek.

It’s very rare that she hearsthe sentiment from the Ranger.The warmth of Geralt’s breath tickled her neck as she buried her nose into his.They lay there in her bed after another intimate encounter as she ran a handalong his arm and rolled her eyes. “I hope you don’t just love me because ofwhat we did.” She was joking, naturally, and he should have known – if he knewher as well as he always said that he did.The Professor nuzzled her body into his, her leg hooking around one of his asshe dragged the covers over them. It seemed almost tradition now that theyended up falling into bed the first night he was back in Nuvema Town, but she wasn’tgoing to complain. She enjoyed it thoroughly and to the point where she wasexcited for the thrill as he had begun to keep his returns a secret so that itkept the passion alive.“And for the record,” she reached over to the lamp next to her bed and switchedit off, “I love you too.” When the bedroom became shrouded in darkness shepressed her body back against her lover’s and pressed a kiss against his lips.It was always a nice surprise to be spending the night in his arms and wakingup to his gold eyes in the morning.