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Loving, Living, and Forgiving, The Witchers Way.	By : J915WinterKing Category: +S through Z > Witcher 3: Wild Hunt Views: 6787 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Jealousy, violence, hurt/comfort, love, war... Everything, starts during the Threesome quest, but definitely doesn't end there! Also, any character that I did not create for this story DOES NOT belong to me, they belong to CDPR.

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Ugh, first time really using this system on this site and it already trolled me, L. Well, this is the big chapter, this will either make or break it for Triss... Will she get back into that spot in Geralt's arms? Or will she be having lonely nights for the rest of her life? Read and find out! I thought I should clarify to make this clear, that I will be writing this story to follow the story line of Witcher 3 from around the (obvious) point, of when the "It Takes Three to Tango" quest is started, to the end of the game and then far beyond. Now I know that there are 3 different major endings to the game, and going off the assumption that anyone reading this has already completed the base game in one way or another, the ending of Witcher 3 in this story will be the one where... Well, you'll find out soon enough:) I won't be writing HOS, I will write a tiny bit of Blood and Wine though, and there will be lots of mentions of both through the story... And yes, the B&W characters will make an appearance in this story, some HOS characters too... THIS IS A VERY POWERFUL CHAPTER!
Chapter 4- Confessions and Temptation. Time skip is 5 seconds after she knocked on the door, mix between narrator and Triss's POV- basically 2nd person.
"Enter," she heard from inside the room.
"Breathe Triss, this is your chance, you won't get another."
She opened the door and stepped into the room,
Geralt was sitting on the bed, he was facing the left wall of the room, his swords lay on the ground in front of him, hilt to point/ point to hilt, freshly oiled. He was meditating, or at least he was in that position anyway. He was wearing a white shirt with black pants and white socks, his hair was tied back loosely and his eyes were closed.
"Why are you here Triss? Have you come to get revenge? Or maybe you've come to tease me again?" He said to her with a dangerous voice.
Silence...
"Sigh... Come sit down with me, let's talk." He got up, flexed, then leaned down and reached under the bed, he pulled out a bottle of Everluce and said: "Care for a drink?" That's when he got his first chance to really see her, she looked gorgeous, she had on an elegant and sensual, form-hugging dress/gown, and what really got his mind wandering... Was that she had her hair down.
"The only time she ever let's her hair down is when she sleeps with me... It's looking more and more like Ciri was right, maybe I should forgive her, maybe she did come here to ask for my forgiveness... Wait, what the hell? Is that the dimeritium bracelet I gave her, on her wrist!? She willingly and knowingly put a dimeritium band on her arm!? Did she do it to show me that she doesn't fear me? That she trusts me? And that I can trust her? Sorceresses avoid dimeritium like death itself, the fact that she, of her own accord, muted her magic means that she is desperately trying to prove something to me. I'll listen to what she has to say, I'd be lying if I told myself that I didn't want her, that I didn't miss the warmth of having her next to me, her love... The indescribable feeling of content that comes with running my hands over her smooth, soft, silky skin. I have no reason to not take her back, no excuse or reason to deny any longer that I still love her more than life itself, that I miss her so very dearly."
She very shortly hesitated, then moved from her place by the door and sat down on the left side of the bed.
"Yes, please." She replied, then smiled softly.
He took out two goblets, filled one generously, then kindly handed it to her. He then filled the second goblet for himself and sat down on the bed next to her.
"Cheers?" He asked and held up his goblet.
"Cheers," She smiled and they tapped their goblets then took a sip.
A moment passed before he broke the silence, "Triss..."
She blurted out with a deeply regretful and rushed voice "I'm so sorry Geralt, my mind was so clouded by jealousy because I was still having to be second to her, that I foolishly went along with her plan and didn't once stop to think about the consequences that could follow. Not until far too late... Ever since the first day I met you I've sought after one thing, one goal in life, to be with you. To be the first person you see in the morning, to be the one to kiss you when you return from a hunt. The women you show your love to long into the night... The thought of blaming you that Letho took me, not once even crossed my mind, all I could think about was you... The awful things they did to me, without you always giving me the strength to keep fighting... I never would have survived, I would have given up long before Loc Muinne, only the thought of seeing you again, knowing you'd rescue me, kept me going.
She looked at him, he was smiling at her, with love. Her heart jumped for joy at seeing his love filled smile. She continued her plea after a moment.
"The only reason we ended up in that situation that night is because of my own foolish stupidity. I went along with her cruel plan, and so I suffered the consequences for it. When you turned to me after dealing with Yen, how mean you were to her, I knew I had fucked up big time. I was astonished and slightly impressed that you had so easily tricked us, but I couldn't think about that because I was far more terrified at that moment of what was to come... I dove for the key more out of instinct to get away than anything else, I expected a slap for my troubles, afterall that's what you did to Yen when she made a desperate attempt to get away. When you dragged me to the bed I just accepted my fate, I was only there because of my own stupid choices, so I'll suffer the consequences with honor and content. When you told me to strip I did so without any real hesitation, when I was nude my only thought was: "what is he gonna do to me?," in all honesty I thought you were going to tie us down and have your way with us. Because after all our plan was to get you all excited then leave you there."
"I'll admit, I thought about it, it would have been the perfect revenge... Trust me, I wanted nothing more in that moment than to pounce on you. But I'm not that type of person, it would have been too close to rape, and you know how much I detest that."
"Thank you, my love for you never faltered a bit, not even in that moment. Deep down I knew you wouldn't do it, because I know what kind of man you are."
"Ironic, Keira once told me: 'There are two types of men in this world, those that pass on opportunity, and those that make it... I've always seen you as an example of the later."
Triss giggled, "Keira said that?"
"Oh yeah... Of course then she had me sail to a haunted island, lift a curse, kill a pesta, and fetch her groceries. You wouldn't care to hear what they were for, trust me."
Triss scowled, jealousy flaring in her hotter than her fire.
"I was so relieved that you didn't do anything to me, when you confessed your apology for what happened to me in Flotsam, I would have kissed you and told you what I just did earlier, but obviously I couldn't... How could I when I was chained to the bed? But, when I heard you say "I'm sorry Triss, We're done." My whole world just instantly shattered, like a brittle old pane of glass being hit by a bomb. I instantly fell into tears, of course I did, my most valued, treasured and coveted possesion... The only possession that I could take pride in, had just been ripped away from me, tearing my heart out would have hurt less. I would have traded my Magic to get it back in an instant if I could." She paused, and looked at him.
"And you know what it was? What I treasured so much? What was so heart wrenching to lose? What I couldn't live without? What I valued far more than even my magic?" With that she for emphasis held up her wrist to show him the bracelet.
She looked right into his eyes, tears streaking her eyes. And after a few moments she spoke one word, a word so filled with love it was soaked through with love and devotion....
"You."
A/N- So? How was it? - (Insert skeptical and excited voice.) :)
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