Toss a Coin ? THE WITCHER ONESHOTS

Requested by: @a_Gay_Idiot101

Thanks for requesting!!

Note: (Y/N) is an actor playing a character who is canonically white/pale skinned with hazel eyes and blonde hair. However, you can imagine her adaptation however you would like (even as male if you wish), you're simply using her name as a character for this oneshot! (Hope this helps, I just want everyone to feel included..!)

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"And, cut!" The director called, bringing your scene to an end. You removed yourself from your co-star's embrace, yet you entwined your fingers with his.

"Henry, (Y/N)! You both looked stunning." The director chirped as Henry led you towards your trailer.

"I can't wait to take these contacts out." He muttered, a soft smile drifting across his features as he made eye contact with you.

You smiled in return, "Ah, as long as you leave the leather pants on."

You shared a laugh with your boyfriend before departing to go to your trailer while he went to his.

Taking a seat in front of your mirror, you stared deeply into your own contacts, entranced in your own thoughts. You were about to wipe away your character's makeup when a knock at your door caught your attention. You dropped your makeup remover, quickly opening the door for the urgent knocker.

"Henry? I thought you were getting changed?" You asked, confused as to why he was still in costume.

"Keira, I thought I saw you..." He huffed as he entered your trailer. He seemed bewildered as he looked around. You laughed as you looked down at your character's costume. You were playing Keira Metz, the beautiful sorcerer/ess that was a love interest for Geralt.

"Uh.. Yeah, Geralt." You went along with the joke as he made his way around your trailer.

He respectfully didn't touch anything, but he seemed mesmerized by your makeup station as he looked at the bright LED lights on your mirror.

You chuckled awkwardly, confused as to why your boyfriend was acting so strange. "Did you like.. hit your head?"

He crossed his arms as he stared back at you. "I have no idea."

"Um.. Okay?"

"Is Roach here? Or Jaskier?"

"We... We literally just saw Joey? And Roach, er, I guess is in the horse trailer? What is going on...?"

"I'll be back Keira, I'm going to go find Roach."

"Henry-" The door slammed shut before you could finish your sentence. "What the fuck...?"

You finally finished changing when another knock sounded at your door. Henry stood at the bottom of the trailer steps.

"There you are! Did you find Roach?" You asked, still incredibly confused.

"Roach? Why do I need to see her? I think I already gave her carrots..." He pat down his pockets to make sure that no horse treats were hidden within.

You gave him a concerned look, but chose not to say anything. Perhaps I was dreaming..?

"Anyways, let's go get dinner." Henry offered, which you gladly accepted. The two of you went out to your favorite restaurant for a quiet dinner before returning to your place for the night. Your evening ended peacefully, wrapped within the strong, warm arms of Henry Cavill.

Your morning, however, was not peaceful.

Henry had left earlier to stop by his house for a shower and fresh clothes. You woke to six missed calls from your director and several frantic messages. Confusion swelled around your brain as you tried to understand what the hell had happened. Based on the texts, your boyfriend was riding around the set, angrily brandishing his sword.