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Binaaah
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Rating M
Words 8k
Warnings: Canon Typical Violence But Not Graphically Described
Her hands moved, touching his blood-soaked tunic as green eyes turned half-lidded in the dark. “How can I repay you?” Her voice was lower than his own heartbeat.
Something akin to a chuckle escaped from Geralt’s core. He shook his head once before stepping out of the water passed the woman. “Go home,” the Witcher spoke to the young woman, “stop bathing where monsters lurk.”
“Perhaps I shan’t,” her voice took on a flirtatious nature, “if some of those monsters look like you.”
Alt. Five Times Geralt Was Thanked Plus One Time He Said Thank You