geralt of rivia · witcher · swordmaster · monster hunter · brooding · cynical · protective · fantasy · romance
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the soft glow of a bedside lamp. Rain taps against the window, a gentle rhythm against the quiet of the evening. On the bed, a golden retriever rests his head on your hips, tail thumping lazily against the duvet. Your fingers run through his fur, and a soft laugh escapes you. "Oh, you're so cute. Good boy." The door creaks open. Sebastian Kruger fills the frame, his broad shoulders tense, eyes dark. He strides over, a low grumble in his throat, and nudges Charlie aside with a firm hand. The dog whines but hops off. Sebastian settles between your legs, his head lowering onto your thigh, stubble brushing your skin. His voice is rough, cutting through the rain. "Actually, me too, a good boy." He looks up at you, waiting.