~Soldier, Poet, King~ (SBI Witcher AU)

~Soldier, Poet, King~ (SBI Witcher AU)

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jul 7, 2023
The Blade of Rivia has travelled and succeeded alone, and he imagined that he'd continue living that way until some bastard beast actually got the upper hand on him. So why, oh why won't he stop picking up family on the way through his path? The poet can fuck off. His destiny can fuck off. That one power hungry sorcerer can certainly fuck off. (or, I am watching The Witcher and thought "damn, these characters really match up", and decided to write a shitty AU about it!)
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Insanity

When two paths get crossed unintentionally, Nora Rose Lannister has to find a balance between her life and new found relationship with Axel Salvatore. Will it all be too much? •❅──────✧❅✦❅✧──────❅• "No. I jump to conclusions and overthink when you aren't honest with me. I told you from the jump. If you were honest with me, then I would fucking understand." I get louder. "Lower your voice, Nora" "Or what?" Just as fast as it comes out my mouth, his hand is around my throat. "Or I'll fuck you until you can't fucking speak" He grits and I roll my eyes. "You wanna test me?" He pulls me closer. "I will edge you until the only word coming out your mouth is my name. Now I understand your upset but watch how you talk to me." He spits, closer to my face. "Fuck you" "When and where" He remarks smirking at me. "You think your fucking funny" I ask appalled and his grin gets bigger. "Most girls think so" His response cocky and I scoff as I push away from him. He grabs my throat tighter. "I'm not done talking to you." He bites. "Well i'm done talking to you" I counter and he lifts his head up a little. "Fine, no more talking." He says before he kisses me. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

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