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Geralt being protective possessive over Reader...
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AWWW WAIT ARE YOU DOING PERSONAL ONES THATS SO CUTE 🥺🥴 my name is jayla and i cant stop thinking about soft daddy geralt coming back home to take care of his baby after slaying sone monsters 🥺🥺
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Geralt purposely opened the door quietly and closed it with care, hoping to keep you sleeping. It was well past midnight, the owls hooting in the tall trees as other critters alike moved around in the outside world.
As Geralt started to disassemble his armor, he heard you get up before he even saw you. He sighed in disappointment about trying to be sneaky, he took the rest of his armor off and waited in the doorway of the hallway that led to your shared bedroom.
Geralt’s shadowed figure spooked you for a short moment, not expecting him to be standing in the doorway waiting for you to come out. You gave a lazy smile to him as you rubbed your face with a yawn.
“My poor sleepy Jayla.” His voice rumbled out, watching you near him with your hands extended to him.
He stood off the doorframe and met you halfway, letting you embrace him. You smiled into his covered chest, rubbing your cheeks into it as you smelt the familiar scent of home.
“I missed you daddy.” You whispered to him, squeezing him closer to you, grunting as you did.
Geralt pulled away but only for a short moment, he gripped your waist and picked you up. One of his hands were placed under your rear and one across your back, your hands wrapped around his neck and playing with his hair.
“I missed you too little Jayla.” He spoke softly in your ear, “Have you been good?”
You nodded your head in his neck as you brought a hand to his necklace and played with the chain while he walked the both of you into the bedroom. He placed you down gently with a groan, you yawned when you felt the soft bedding under your bottom. Geralt stripped down to nothing and crawled to you, forcing you to go to your side. You lifted up the blanket and let him pull you close to him, your back pressed to his chest.
“You always sleep on daddy’s side when he’s gone?” He asked in a whisper, leaning his body up to look at you.
He smirks as you let out a small giggle, you rolled to your back and nodded to his question as you fumbled with his pendant again, it was your favorite thing to mess with.
Imagine Geralt braiding Ciri’s hair.
