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Regis: Is proving that you're right worth all of this?

Geralt: Yes. Obviously.

Claws and Polish

By: Levimoid

Summary:

"I adore you, my dear," Regis said, kissing Geralt again.

"The feeling is mutual," Geralt said. Pulling away he smiled looking at the human looking nails in a gold color. "Hm, it looks good." Regis followed his eyes to his nails before letting out a teary laugh before kissing him again.

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Category: M/M

Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher (Video Game), Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types

Relationship: Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia/Emiel Regis Rohellec Terzieff-Godefroy

Characters: Emiel Regis Rohellec Terzieff-Godefroy, Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia

Additional Tags: Fluff, Nail Polish, Friends to Lovers, Idiots in Love, Nesting, Alive Dettlaff van der Eretein, Courtship, Oblivious Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia, Oblivious Regis, Syanna is alive too I guess, Witcherss Ciri

Language: English

Words: 1572

Chapters: 1/1

Regis: How about you and I grab some coffees?

Geralt: Don't like coffee.

Regis: Or we could go for a walk...

Geralt: Don't like walking.

Regis: ... Or I could text you?

Geralt: Don't like texting.

Regis: What do you like?

Geralt: You.

Inspired by this

Geralt: How did you get past my trap hallway?!

Regis: Is that what that was? I thought those were statues... they were beautifully crafted.

Geralt: You... *blushes* They were? I... wasn't aware that you appreciated a good trap.

"My peers have always said that witcher's blood is an acquired taste. Consider me acquired, Geralt."

Geralt: You're a vampire?!

Regis: I told you that when we met!

Geralt: We met at a Halloween costume party!

Geralt: Regis, a little help here?

Regis: Geralt, my dear, why not show me your famous witcher abilities?

Geralt: or you could do it faster than I, with less property damage or I can destroy the buil-

Regis: Very well, it'll be but a moment, my dear.

Geralt: How am I supposed to trust you now?

Regis: Do or don't. But we need each other, and I can't do this without you.

Regis: A choice out of thousands of people and you choose me. Why?

Geralt: You didn't treat me like a means to an end.

Regis: We often know what we want, but not the steps to get there.

Geralt: I mean, I can easily tell you what I want and the steps needed to get there. It’s just you aren’t reading heavily enough into my advances.

Regis: What?

Geralt: How many times must I propose to you before you take me seriously?

Regis: You’re late.

Geralt: Yeah, sorry. I got ambushed by a party of demons on my way here and had to fight through all nine circles of hell in order to get out.

Regis: What, again?

Geralt: And here I thought you were terrified of commitment.

Regis: Apparently, the thought of losing you terrifies me even more.

Oriana: So you’re the one they married. Hmph. What in the hell could they have possibly seen in you?

Geralt: To be perfectly honest, I have not a damn clue myself.

Yennefer: You’re in love with him, aren’t you?

Geralt: What? You know I care about you-

Yennefer: That’s not what I meant. You might love me, but you’re in love with him. There’s a difference.

Geralt: So, you're not mad?

Regis: Weapons or armour? You can only choose one.

Geralt: Weapons!

Regis: Wrong. Here's your armour."

Regis: You ever just desperately wish you could cuss people out without consequences?

Geralt: You can if you just don't care.

Regis: But I do care though is the thing.

Geralt: I've been dead for how many years?!

Regis: Six hundred.

Geralt: I’m going to kick you in the teeth and sell your body parts on the black market.

Regis: Won’t be worth much.

Geralt: I don’t care.

Regis: Wouldn’t you prefer a less violent and more lucrative idea than my teeth?

Geralt: Maybe, you have one?

Geralt: Why did you decide to get involved?

Regis: For the fun of it. Why else?

Regis: As one of the people tasked with keeping you alive I really have to protest this.

Geralt: Duly noted, now get on the sled.

Geralt: I can see you shivering. Why don’t you just come over here to get warm?

Regis: I don’t like owing people things.

Geralt: Your shivering is making me uncomfortable! It would honestly be more of a favor on my end than on yours. I’ll owe you.