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Summer by floraandfrost
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types, Wiedźmin | The Witcher (Video Game), The Witcher (TV)
13 Jun 2021
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In a desperate move she could never explain, Evaine sprinted toward him, sliding her narrow foot in front of his injured leg.
The Witcher went down like a sack of potatoes, a short grunt escaping his clenched teeth.
Standing over him with her hands on her hips, she arched a brow. “I’m half your size, unarmed, and you can’t outrun me. Perhaps rethinking your plan is in order?"
The Witcher turned his face to her, features tight with anger. Evaine tried to breathe through the rabbiting of her heart when those uncanny eyes focused on her. "What is your name?”
“Evaine.” She stretched out a hand. “Pleased to meet you.”
After a moment, his much larger hand grasped hers, their eyes still holding. “Geralt.”Series
- Part 1 of Seasons
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Autumn by floraandfrost
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher (Video Game), Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types, Wiedźmin | The Witcher Series - Andrzej Sapkowski, The Witcher (TV)
04 Dec 2021
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The last time they had seen each other, she had been confident, capable, independent. Not this dishevelled creature without a plan, shivering in her cloak on the forest floor.
Still, she met his gaze. “I’ll manage without you, Geralt.”
“Oh, I’m sure you could." His mouth curved slightly, smirking. "But I would spare you that experience, if you'll let me.”
Their eyes met properly for the first time in three years, and she realised how much older he looked now. Weary. She wondered what had placed that weight there.
“Alright, witcher. Have it your way.”
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- Part 2 of Seasons
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Winter by floraandfrost
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types, The Witcher (TV), Wiedźmin | The Witcher (Video Game), Wiedźmin | The Witcher Series - Andrzej Sapkowski
19 Jan 2025
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"Wait-" Lambert interrupted, a smirk curving through the scratch of his beard, "-you know each other?"
She interjected before he could answer, her voice smooth as silk. "We travelled together for a time."
Caught somewhere between exhaustion and that persistent buzzing in his head, Geralt snorted. "And the rest."
Her eyes flashed, deep as the pines of Kaer Morhen, and turned down the table to pin him. Something inside him reared up with frightening speed.
Fuck this. Fuck it all. He should have stayed in Oxenfurt.
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- Part 3 of Seasons