I stare at Geralt from across the tavern, not really wanting to be close to the group at this time.
Distancing myself from people, is this all I can do? Is being alone my greatest knowledge?
Alone...
Letting a sight escape from my lips, I stare at the others laughing and having a time. A drunken time, but more or less a fun time.
I let my gaze rest on Geralt once more, looking over his quite handsome features.
I'm not even going to deny it, I like him.
But as I have learned by others, what female doesn't?
By the heavens, I wish I could just look at this man as he introduced himself as. My new teacher.
But the heavens have chosen to say, "screw you."
Heh... He could screw me if wanted.
Dammit Kina, stop thinking that.
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Omg... Is it true? Is this real? A chapter? Short, but one non the less?
I would have posted this earlier (lmao I'm in class)
Ive been writing new stories and crap.
Obsessed withe eddsworld at the moment so excuuuuuuse me.
My new story, currently posted nowhere, is either gonna be called Corruption Reboot or Project Sanctum. One of theeem.
Like guys, I love you, and guys as always. Have a good day or night. Stay safe you beautiful people.
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White Fire (Geralt of Rivia x OC)
FanfictionA Geralt of Rivia Fan fiction x original character. Why? 'Cause I suck at reader inserts. But Basically, Kina is a Witcher, her father kidnapped her from the place she was undergoing the transformation when it was all over and done with. Blah, bla...
