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Two years.

That was how long it had taken Geralt to amass a fortune in this modern day.  Two years; because monsters were on the rise and so were deaths at their hands.  Because the Government was willing to pay him handsomely to kill monsters who were without higher consciousness or to bring in those with human minds to be judged.

For Two years he felt like he was the only one with any claim to the world of monsters and magic remaining.

Until his medallion alerted him that magic was afoot.

Following the pull of the silver trinket around his neck, he came upon a young man who strangely reminded him of his former love, Yennifer.  Like Yennifer; he had a tangle of black hair around his head.  Unlike Yennifer, he did not have the same violet eyes.  His scent...Lilac and Gooseberries.  The same scent that Yennifer used to wear.

He blinked in confusion.  Could this be Yennifer reborn?  Their fates had been tied together by a djinn long ago.  Could she be alive in this man’s form.

Cody grinned as he woke up next to his boyfriend, arms wrapped lazily around him, “Morning babe” he smirked as his hand buried in the other’s soft mop of curls. Tugging gently he pulled Caden in for a kiss, “Daddy’s cutting that hair of yours today” he told the other with a grin, his crotch grinding against his boyfriend as they snuggled.

"When you finish the dishes I want you to go down to the playroom, strip, and wait by the exam table until told otherwise," Gabriel said. The playroom was his favorite place of the whole house. it was filled with lots of things, but perhaps most notably, in Gabriel's mind at least, was the medical like exam table. While he was not one who often needed any sort of doctor patient roleplay, he did have quite the medical kink and he appreciated the set up more than once. Had it all cost quite a bit? Yes. But, Gabriel worked hard, and played hard. He had no issue spending money on something he very much enjoyed.

Axel smirked as he laid back on the couch, glancing over at the doctor who had been assigned to him. “So you gonna shirt my head or something?” He let his eyes slide shut and placed his hands behind his head. “Or is this more about you wanting to help our my gang?” Axel had never had too many issues while in prison, though he had always been labeled anti-social. Of course Axel would argue that was because he was innocent, but after six years he was used to his new home. Sitting up suddenly, Axel spun to face the other. “Cause no offense, but you’re hot. I don’t know if I wanna listen to you talk unless you’re talking dirty.” He shot the other wink, not caring if the man was technically his doctor.