Fuck, I need a drink to deal with you

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Prompt: Fuck, I need a drink to deal with you

Character: Geralt of Rivia x Reader


Y/n had been riding with Geralt and Ciri for hours. They were on their way to Kaer Morhen.

It wouldn't be the first time she was there. After all it was her mother's safe haven.

Finally, she could see the keep through the snow. She followed Geralt and got down off her horse.

She tied Adonis next to Roach and followed Geralt into the keep.

She stayed next to Ciri behind Geralt as he greeted his brothers.

She reached under her cloak to mess with her wolf pendant.

Ciri got closer to Y/n as everyone looked at them.

Vesemir looked over then back to Geralt.

Everyone sat around the tables listening to Lambert talk. Y/n sat next to Geralt with a drink in hand.

The doors burst open and another witcher came in. Y/n finished her drink while Ciri sipped hers.

He walked over to Ciri and Y/n. "Who the hell are you?"

Ciri swallowed. "Princess Cirilla of Cintra. Pleasure to meet you."

He nodded and turned to Y/n. "What about you?"

"Eskel enough."

Y/n held up her hand. "It's fine Geralt. He's only trying to make sure I'm not a threat."

Lambert, Eskel and Vesemir all looked at her with wide eyes.

"Guess the cats out of the bag." She said taking her hood down.

Her long red locks tumbled out and her blue gold eyes looked around to them all.

Eskel ran over to her and pulled her into a hug.

Lamber groaned and Vesemir smiled as he walked over to her.

Eskel let go and Vesemir pulled her in.

"I have missed you little wolf."

"I've missed you too papa wolf."

He let her go and smiled. "Everyone! The princess of Kaer Morhen has returned!"

Everyone started talking at once. Y/n sat with Ciri and drank more.

Geralt and Vesemir walked back in and saw Y/n, Ciri and Lambert talking. Y/n got up and put her cloak on the table and walked away.

"What did you do Lambert?"

"I only asked what she's been doing since she left."

"Fuck..."

"What's wrong with that?"

"She hasn't told Geralt either."

"Oh so the favorite doesn't know either huh."

Y/n came back with a bottle of something. She didn't say anything and walked up behind Lambert.

"Fuck, I need a drink to deal with you."

Lambert spun with a knife in his hand and Y/n held up her arm to block it.

"Damn woman. You know better."

"This is true."

"What's in the bottle?"

"Something that will make dealing with the other ginger easier. Like I said I need a drink to deal with him."

Eskel walked over and smiled.

"It's great to have you home little wolf."

Lambert got up and nodded.

He walked over to the bottle and poured some into four glasses.

"To having you home Little Wolf."

Geralt grabbed two glasses and handed one to her.

"To being home!"

They drank it all in one go.

Y/n smiled and put an arm around Geralt's neck.

He understood and leaned down. She kissed his lips and smirked.

Lambert and Eskel fake gagged.

Ciri looked puzzled.

"I'll tell you about it later sweety." Y/n said pulling Ciri into a hug.

"Oh and Lambert, Geralt isn't just my favorite. He's my one true mate."

Eskel laughed as Lambert stood there shocked.

"Okay Ciri, I believe I promised you a story." Y/n said sitting.

Ciri nodded.

"All four of us kind of grew up together. They were my only friends. My mother didn't promise me to Vesemir. I'm his biological daughter."

"That she is. A spitfire just like her mother."

"Thanks papa. Anyway by the time I hit 16, there were strange things happening. My mother had to take me into hiding. People were after me because I was different."

"She is half witcher."

"Yes. The other reason is because I am just like you Ciri."

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