They sat together in silence across the fire from each other, waiting for the next portal to open. The wind was howling around the lighthouse with a sound like…

Witcher, Geralt/Avallac'h. Geralt and Avallac'h roadtrip the portals, peer at the White Frost, then hang chez Ge’els -- and resolve an argument about bloodlines. // 4K. Complexicated little fic filled with worldbuilding backstory. Then sudden sex pollen! Evidently elf logic = fanfic logic: all dilemmas solved with a sex scene. ^___^

He hadn’t understood what the White Frost was, beyond death and cold, but sitting here…he was beginning to grasp it, to get a sense of the true danger.

+ sure. i'll just continue googling info for this fandom that i'm never going to play.

He hadn’t understood what the White Frost was, beyond death and cold, but sitting here…he was beginning to grasp it, to get a sense of the true danger.