@foraoiise asked: five times kissed (geralt)
( FIVE TIMES | ACCEPTING )
⧼ ☾✦ ⸻ 01.) The ringing in her ears, it was painful. Her eyes fluttered open, a groan escaped from her throat as she pulled herself from the ground. She looked around to see the eyes and blacken veins of Geralt. Even with such a monstrous like look, he seemed worried. ❝ I’m fine. ❞ She quickly stated. How long had these two been together ?? Three months, four ??? ... Elves truly knew how to hide and Geralt was very true to his word on not leaving her behind unless he found her kin.
She slowly got up from her spot, as she nearly stumbled over, she made sure Geralt would not help her as she found herself balancing upon her feet once more. A DANGEROUS LIFE A WITCHER LIVES, that was certain. The potion worn off, as those amber cat like orbs returned. Hedona looked up at the taller male. A huff escaped from her lips. Maybe it was because her life was in danger, as her eyes quickly darted to the witcher’s lips before back to his eyes. What was she thinking ???
Well whatever she was thinking, it quickly became a reality, her hand reached up to nip behind the other’s neck bringing him down to her level, as her lips connected with his. It was messy, it wasn’t romantic at all ... she felt his teeth against hers with the pressure of the impact of her lips on his. However, she did feel him returning the kiss, that is when the passion began to grow.
As soon as the treasured moment between the two became more heated, a slight gasp escaped from Hedona’s lips, as she felt Geralt’s arms wrapping around her lower waist to pull her in closer. That’s when Hedona began to overthink. Her lips parted from him, as she was still secured in his arms, as the two looked at each other. The elf knew what he was thinking, for she was thinking the same ... What just happened ? Hedona cleared her throat, as she took a step away from Geralt who let her go, as she patted down her dress. ❝ You killed it ... WELL THAT’S GOOD ... um, we should be going. ❞
02.) They were in a cheap inn, Hedona found herself sitting upon the naked chest of Geralt. A letter in her hand, it was a warning of their safety while they stayed here. ❝ They’re truly insane ... ❞ She quickly spoke as she ripped the paper into shreds as she threw the pieces into the air and allowed them to rain down on the both of them. A MORTAL TRULY WASN’T ANY MATCH FOR THE WITCHER. Therefore why worry ??? Why let a human ruin her night of sleep and passion, they already ruined so much for the elf, she wouldn’t allow them ruin this.
Hedona’s eyes pierced down at the white haired male that was below her, a grin escaped from her lips. ❝ Now where were we ??? AH YES. ❞ Hedona lowered her body, as her lips pecked his cheek, his nose, his forehead and then his lips. As she slowly travelled down his body, her lips lingering upon places ... KISSING EVERY PART OF GERALT’S BODY, exploring his scars with the softness of a woman’s lips, as her body slowly lowered, her eyes looked up to him, as her chin rested in the middle of his v line. ❝ I think it’s time I made the white wolf howl. ❞
03.) Hedona had hidden the point of her ears with a cloak, as she was walking through a town she had been in for quite some time. Hiding in plain slight, that’s what she called it. Geralt who had appeared a couple days ago were walking by her side ... They had met once again, Hedona explained what she was doing, if she refused to go with the elves to their sanctuary she would still help those who wishes to escape the clutches of the human’s horror.
She could see Geralt’s worrisome persona overtake him, however, he wouldn’t take her with him. Therefore what could she possibly do ? Wait for him like a damsel in distress until he wakes up and realizes he should be with her ? NO, SHE WOULD HELP HER KIN. Even if that meant she would be put in danger. She saw the humans whispering and looking straight at her and geralt. Maybe her elf like features were more noticeable with The Witcher by her side ... but they could also be just looking at Geralt, wondering why he is walking with such a filthy common girl walking around in rags.
❝ Ruadhri. ❞ She spoke quickly, as her eyes saw the soldiers upon the horses looking straight at her. She didn’t want to cause a scene, not when Geralt was around at least ... She knew he wouldn’t be here forever and she couldn’t rely on him constantly, she looked up at Geralt before she lifted herself, to press her lips against his stubbly cheek. ❝ The forest at dusk ... Wait for me there. ❞ She quickly told him before turning the other way and walking back up the dirt road to get away from any humans with power.
04.) ❝ bloede. ❞ Was all she could say as she was cleaning up the deep wound in Geralt’s arm. It was one of the most deepest and disgusting wounds she had seen quite awhile, as the sting of the wine she had on hand fell upon the open wound. SHE COULD ONLY USE WHAT SHE HAD ON HAND, as she began to mush up some herbs in a stone bowl, she swiped it over his skin. However, she stopped in her tracks, as she felt the other hand of Geralt grabbing her chin.
Their eyes looking deeply into each other’s souls, as if they could see and hear what the other were thinking. Hedona’s face had no emotion on it whatsoever as her head titled, it wasn’t until she felt Geralt’s lips upon her own an exhale through her nose was heard. It was a comfort when she felt Geralt close to her and a luxury when he shared these type of moments with her. However, she had no time for the man and his manly needs. The kiss only lasted a moment before she pulled away. ❝ YOU SHOULDN’T OVERWORK YOURSELF RIGHT NOW, I don’t want to be taking care another problem when I haven’t even got your wound under control yet. ❞
05.) She found herself standing in the rain, it was so heavy. She could not even see the moon tonight, as the clouds covered every inch of beauty, her head looked up as she was completely soaked through in a middle of a town that she did not even know the name of. She felt like she just an outcast, no matter where she went. However, in the cover of night she did not need to hide her ears, she did not need to hide herself. Still, she felt sorrow as the rain washed away her tears as she looked up to the sky that had no beauty, she truly did miss her father ... She had to wonder what they would be doing if he hadn’t of died saving her life.
SHE NEVER ASKED ANYTHING , the one thing she truly wanted was Geralt, she wanted to be selfish and keep him for herself but she knew that wouldn’t happen ... For he was a Witcher, he was not meant to make relationships, he was not meant to do anything that could get others hurt, but she couldn’t help but to think this was because he didn’t want to get himself hurt if something was to ever happen to her. She couldn’t help herself to believe he would blame himself, if Hedona ever got killed ... Even if it wasn’t his fault, even if she wasn’t by his side. He would find a way to blame himself.
She heard him speak her name, as if he knew she was thinking about him, her head lowered down and turned to face the Witcher who was standing in the rain as well. She knew he was speaking to her, but she couldn’t truly understand what he was saying. OH SHE LOVED HIM, even how much she tried to reject those feelings, she knew in her heart, he was the love of her life. She was going to walk away, disappear into the night. However, it was too late she felt his strong arm wrap around her wrist holding her in place. He always made things so difficult for her. As soon as she felt the touch of the man her body turned around, arms wrapping around him tight, lips finding his own. The kiss was filled with such desperation as if she was to depart from him he would disappear into the abyss, into the beauty - less sky, never been to seen again. DON’T LET ME GO , DON’T LEAVE ME BEHIND , PLEASE GERALT ... PLEASE STOP LEAVING ME. it’s what she wanted to scream at him, but the kiss that held all her emotions also kept her lips tightly shut from any vocal sounds to escape. As soon as she pulled away, her head rested in between his chest. As she felt her own heart racing. ⸻ just don’t leave me lonely anymore, please. ⧽
❝ what was that? ❞ the growl echoing down the hallway towards them both isn’t like any creature she’s ever heard before, including crocodiles... but it’s not altogether dissimilar either. she’d bet it’s a reptile. a really, very big reptile.
❝ ... there’s not a camptosaurus on campus, connor. the last camptosaurus lived, what, a hundred and forty million years ago? ❞ he looks pretty shaken up though, so he must have seen something. it’s just that this is a weird thing to say to someone you haven’t seen in weeks. she doesn’t mind not hearing from her friends - school’s busy, god knows she’s got enough on her plate studying jurassic redwoods - but she’s been worried. connor wasn’t the only person at the university to have an unexplained period of absence; she hasn’t seen professor cutter anywhere either.
@foraoiise asked: “ i can’t help myself from looking for you. ” from geralt !!
( SHADOWHUNTERS | ACCEPTING )
⧼ ☾✦ ⸻ As the darkened haired elf was bandaging up yet another wound upon The Witcher, she heard his words leave his lips. It was rare to hear such things from him ... It always ended up in a lecture or a but, as she tightened the bandage. ❝ You’re distracted ? ❞ She questioned him as her hands fell upon her thighs, eyes the colour of night matched the sun coloured orbs of his. ❝ THE WAY OF THE WITCHER , ⸻ can’t be distracted by some long legs and pretty eyelashes or play knight to a fair maiden. ❞ Her voice held a bit of humour in it, as she looked away from the white haired male.
She loved him, she loved him so much ... However, every time one of them tried to get closer to another ... One will always pull away, scared of the future, scared of betrayal, scared to even breath. She was always the happiest when she ran into The White Wolf, even if that night didn’t end pleasurable, just being next to him ... Being with him, it felt like she belonged there. However, she knew deep down she couldn’t be truly with him. Be by his side, aid him, support him and love him like a woman would do when they were in love with a man. ❝ I do share the same thoughts, I tend to get myself in trouble just for the mere chance you may be there, after all ... mostly every troubling scene has you involved someway or another. ❞ A heavy sigh escaped from her nose, as her hands rested below her chin, her eyes finally turning back to the man. ❝ YOU’VE FOUND ME ... It’s up to you what you do now. ❞ ⧽
