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Witcher, monster slayer, butcher, lover, bastart. What else is there to say? #MVRP #GoonWriter

Joined November 2020
"This world doesn't need a hero. It needs a professional." ‐ Geralt of Rivia - based on post Wild Hunt Geralt - wanders the world(s) - warning: profanity and violence ahead - detailed/banter/SL - crossover friendly - mun is 28 - MDNI - RTs are appreciated
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#1 𝗟𝗢𝗬𝗔𝗟 𝗦𝗘𝗥𝗩𝗔𝗡𝗧 𝗢𝗙 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗚𝗢𝗗𝗗𝗘𝗦𝗦 𝗢𝗙 𝗟𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧
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Offers a hand of help. "Come on."
Crawling out of a hole he landed in . Be very alarmed if you are a villain.
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Geralt looked down curiously at the item he was holding. It looked like a tiny crossbow but it lacked limbs. "Is this some kind of weapon?"
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"Hrm, walking, talking animals? Might be worth investigating." The witcher had heard rumors about the apearance of animals that where capable of speech. This indeed was a strange world he had come to.
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The question took him a moment. He had defeated very powerful foes before but what did she mean by strong? "Yes, I am strong enough."
⠀ There was a tentative silence before she answered. “ Are you strong enough ? “ ⠀
"You missunderstood what I said. I'm looking for work and your master might have some for me." The witcher would gesture calmingly.
⠀ There was a gasp from the small insect — her eyes widening from behind her mask. “ Don’t speak such words ! My master is ruler of the Sorcerer Kingdom ! He does not work for no man. “ ⠀
Geralt was now wary about the other. These creatures were dangerous. "Who's your master? They might have work for me."
⠀ “ Anyone that loses to me has to get eaten ! My master says so. Because growing girls need meat, he said ! “ ⠀
"Maneater, got to be careful." Geralt would mutter to himself. She just outed herself as a potential threat.
⠀ “ Strong humans are tasty. “ She quipped with glee in her voice. Again - it was always food with her. ⠀
Positively surprised that she was trying anything, the white wolf let her get in. "Hmm, can't complain." Gerald splashed some water on Clementine's shoulders.
Since he got in, Clementine slid off her panties, and casually got in the tub with him. She literally pressed her back to his chest, and rested in his embrace entirely. "Feels good?"
//A comunity comming together as one. Ya love to see it!
//With magic, everything is possible.
☆ From now on, anytime anyone questions or points out "BuT AiNZ DoeSN't HaVE A peNIs" I'm responding with this and nothing else.
⠀ ♡ this for a short starter ↻ this to pass around ⠀
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"Hrm, I'm stronger than the average man but strength isn't everything." The Witcher adviced with a stern look. With good form, he could beat even the most towering opponent.
⠀ “ Are you super strong ? “ Came the young maid’s question, peering up at the taller man with an inquisitive cock of her head. ⠀
"Well, that is asuring to hear. It is always good to be able to defend oneself. Makes you independend from others." Geralt would give her a rare smile.
⠀ “ I don’t need protection ! I’m a really good fighter ! “ She cooed cutely. “ My older sister says I get better at fighting each day ! “ ⠀
"It's a harsh reality, we all must face." Geralt reached out to pat her head in an attempt to cheer her up. "But there will always be someone to protect you."
⠀ “ Huhu . . . “ She sounded sad this time, though that mask remained with a happy expression. “ I don’t like that. “ ⠀
Finishing up undressing, Geralt would walk over to the tub and let himself sink into it. He let out a relaxed sigh, enjoying the water quite a bit and hadn't done this in a while.
The tub was soon filled with warm water, thus Clementine looked over at the Witcher. "It's ready, come on in~" To have him in the tub, with her in his lap, would be best suited. That's what she liked.
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//No posts today, feeling fucking awful
"If they are like you and maybe older then yes." The witcher nodded, telling the truth was important even if it scared her a bit.
⠀ “ . . . Can bugs go to war . . . . ? “ Came her timid question, a little scared of his answer as her centipedes rattled. ⠀