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[kisses a marble statue but then they unexpectedly come to life and now i have to help them escape the museum they were stuck in]

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Mistress of Death Part Two || Geralt of Rivia

Title: Holy Water Cannot Help You Now

Pairing: Geralt x assassin!reader / Geralt x half-elf!reader

Word Count: 4.4k

Warnings: Smut (18+)

Song: Seven Devils - Florence & the Machine / Worst Behavior - ALMA, Tove Lo

Part One | Part Two | Part Three | Part Four | Part Five | Part Six | Part Seven

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The night that I’d met Geralt and the bard Jaskier was a strange one. I’d refused to let them run me off from camp. Yes, they’d saved my life, but I had still sat up camp there before them, and Geralt had agreed. It was that decision that caused Jaskier’s face to turn so red it had almost looked like it was going to start steaming. I’d also learned that the wolf pack I’d killed was what Geralt was hired to hunt and kill, I’d told the witcher that I wasn’t going to claim the money, that instead he could.

It was before dawn when I started preparing to leave. Geralt had woken up when I’d started packing, first it was silent between the two of us, him just watching me, until he decided to finally speak.

“You could’ve easily killed all of those wolves with chaos.” I knew that his statement had a hidden question behind it, ’why didn’t you’?

“I was itching for a fight.” I hooked some of my bags onto Sonja’s saddle. Wanting to fight was only half of the truth and the witcher knew it. When I turned around to face him again, he was leaning up against a tree, arms crossed in front of his chest, and an eyebrow raised as if saying ’that’s a fucking lie’.

“You have no idea on what it’s like living under Ramerd Gamward’s thumb.” I grabbed the last of my bags, the zhefar and arrows, and hooked them to the saddle. I climbed onto Sonja, ready to leave but I paused before I did and turned to the witcher.

“Thank you for saving me.”

Geralt grunted in response, but there was something that seemed to glow in his amber eyes. I couldn’t put my finger on it but when I reached the road, I knew some type of bond was formed between the two of us that left me wishing to see the witcher again.

It had been four months since I’d met the duo. I hated were I was currently staying, I hated being this close to Vengerberg.

Even though it got drilled into my head at a young age by Ramerd Gamward — who ironically was an elf himself — that neither elves nor humans would want me, I’d pick the elves over humans any day. I understood elves distrust and distaste for humans. It was a human that killed my mother. It was humans that slaughtered hundreds and hundreds of elves.

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Part 2 coming soon 👀

Lost In Time

Requested by @tranquility-or-chaos

Pairing: Geralt x Modern!Reader

Summary: You own an antique shop. One day, a customer comes in with a wolf medallion that puts your life in the hands of time. While back in time, you run into a strange white-haired man with a matching medallion. 

Word Count: 1.7k

A/N: This was a really fun request but I had no idea how to end it, so I hope you guys like what I did! Also, this was only semi-edited because my beta reader is on vacation, so my apologies for any spelling mistakes!

No warnings for this one!

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yall haven’t written the next chapter of ur fanfic and it really shows

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The Magic of Envy

Requested by @saturnsharpe (sorry this is so late hhhh)

Tag: @theskystoofar

Pairing: Yennefer x f!reader

Summary: y/n is very close to Geralt since they have been traveling together for quite some time. Yennefer gets jealous of y/n’s friendship with Geralt and confronts her about it.

Warning(s): Mentions of Alcohol, Deprecating thoughts from Yennefer, ooc Geralt and other possible canonical innacuracies (akshsj my netflix expired while I was in the hospital so it’s been awhile since I’ve watched The Witcher whoops)

Word Count: 766

A/N: Im sorry this took so long to get out! In February I had a storm of family problems and recently I was in the ICU for awhile and then had to spend more time in the hospital because of lung damage. As the kids say, I was straight up not having a good time but I’m feeling better now! Also I imagine Yen has some issues dealing with her emotions so I tried to convey that in this!! hope you all enjoy!

“You want some?” Geralt questioned, holding out a piece of meat that he had roasted over the fire. Your eyes met for a moment before you gently shook your head and gave him a soft ‘no’. To you, that was a regular interaction between Geralt and yourself

But to Yenenfer, the way Geralt and your eyes met was too long for her liking. Whenever your eyes wandered to Geralt they held a specific warmth that Yennefer hated, simply because she wishes you would look at her like that.

You and Geralt had met many years ago, when you saved him from what would have been a brutal hit from a kikimore that tried to ambush him in a swamp outside your village. You had refused to leave his side, and eventually Geralt stopped trying to push you away. The two of you never saw each other as anything more than a source of friendly camaraderie. '

Yennefer knew this, yet she still yearned for the connection with you that Geralt had.

“Yennefer.” Geralt's rough voice broke her out of her thoughts,

“Would you like some?” Your polite, angelic finished as you gestured to the roasted meat still hanging over the fire. You avoided her gaze, fearing that the look in your eyes along with the light blush on your cheeks would give your massive crush on the attractive mage away.

Yennefer just saw your downcast gaze as another way her bond with you was inferior to Geralts.

“No, I’ve lost my apetite,” Yennefer stated, “and I’m going to go lie down. See you later, y/n”

“oh… well goodbye, Yen.” You said as you watched her retreat to her makeshift bed farther into the forest.

Behind you, you heard Geralt laugh. You spun around throwing him an accusing look.

“You’re both hopeless.” He stated comically.

“Shut up. All these years and now you decide to be a comedian?” You quip back.

“Oh shut up. Let’s go for a drink, you could use one.”

It was true, you needed to loosen up and the village tavern wasn’t too far from the campsite, but you also didn’t feel like going out.

Geralt huffed, “You can invite Yennefer.”

At this, you perked.

You strolled over to her sleeping area, a bit away and out of earshot from the campfire where you and Geralt had spoken.

“Yennefer,” You started, “Geralt and I are going to the tavern, if you’d like to come with.”

Yennefer looked you up and down for a moment before speaking, “No thanks. I’ll let you and Geralt have your fun.”

“Oh…,” You were very disheartened by her answer. “Okay.”

and with that, Geralt and you left.

you imbecile, thought Yennefer, you disrelish her bond with Geralt but at the opportunity to further her bond with you, you back out. pathetic. Yennefer hugged her blanket tighter to her body and told her internal monologue to shut the hell up. Alas, Yennefers resolve didn’t last long. Soon, she was bolting up and heading to the tavern.

The tavern was surprisingly neat, with its wooden interior well up-kept. You and Geralt sat at a booth along the far wall facing the opposite direction of the door. You were chatting intently about something, your face resting on your hands and your elbow resting on the table. You were leaning toward Geralt, talking about some past stories.

“Incoming.” Said Geralt, gesturing behind you.

‘Wha-”

Yennefer burst through the doors of the tavern, noticing you and Geralt almost immediately. Get her away from him, her instinct screamed. She strode over to your table and gently yanked you out of your chair, away from him. She gently pulled you outside to the back of the tavern, and you definitely didn’t resist.

The moment she got you away from everyone, she pinned you against the stone wall of the tavern and kissed you. You immediately melted into the kiss, your hands running through her gorgeous raven hair. She pulled you impossibly closer before the two of you split apart.

“Sorry,” Yennefer said breathlessly, “But I’ve been waiting to do that for too long.”

“Why did you have to wait?” You asked.

“It’s just…” She started, “You were always with Geralt, and you two seem so close… and the way you look at him, I just assumed…”

You let out a small chuckle, “I was always so nervous around you, that’s why I avoided your gaze.”

It was Yennefer's turn to chuckle, and she kissed you again.

Needless to say, Geralt decided it would probably be best if he didn’t return to the campsite that night. 

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Sorry I haven't posted any of the fics I wrote yet! Ive been pretty sick lately and had zero energy :( but I will get to them when I feel better!

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decided to dress geralt up in my first animal crossing outfit! definitely not an excuse to get him in pastels no way

ko-fi

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there’s a quarantine going on… no pressure but i KNOW ya’ll have WIPs

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Current WIP’s!

Here’s a list of all requests I am currently working on so you guys know what to expect and when. Fic names are subject to change, so keep a lookout!  This includes Geralt x Reader, Jaskier x Reader, and Yennefer x Reader, most of which will be out in one or two weeks!

If you would like to be tagged in any of these, please reply to this post or message me!

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Announcement

I know like -3% of you guys read these but I just wanted to let you all know that writing requests will probably slow down until competition season for winterguard ends (March). I will continue to post fics, but it will be at a slower pace.

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D’or Rose

Requested by @sleepdeprivedandgay

Tag: @chipster-21

Pairing: Jaskier x Gender-Neutral!Reader

Summary: You are one of Queen Calanthe’s most honored knights, the leader of Her Majesty’s royal guard. You are feared throughout enemy kingdoms as being stubborn and unforgiving, however, when it comes to Jaskier, You are absolutely soft.

Word Count: 855

Warning(s): Mentions of canon-typical violence

A/N: I really hope the title is accurate hhhh I’ve only taken 4 years of french. and this is like half proofread so apologies for any mistakes!

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Vicious, brutal, unforgiving, emotionless. Those were all words used to describe you at one point or another. You thrived in battle, it was a big part of your life; but you felt that it wasn’t you. Whenever you were beside Calanthe, it’s like all your emotions turn themselves off so all that’s left is a tough knight who knows nothing but ripping out the spines of their kingdom’s enemies.

That was only beside Calanthe, like right now. It was about noon, quite early for a gala in your opinion, but you didn’t have a choice. You stood proudly by the throne’s side, glaring at anyone who dare come near. However, disguised behind your violent glare was a yearning search for your significant other, Jaskier. You knew he would be somewhere around here, most likely dragging a frowning Geralt with him.

“You know,” started Calanthe, pulling you out of your thoughts, “it’s oddly quiet for a gala.”

“That annoying bard isn’t here.” You said in return. It hurt in a way, talking about Jaskier like this, but very few royals were even slightly merciful to him.

“It’s too quiet,” Stated Calanthe mischievously, “Go start something of interest.”

“Excuse me?”

“I know you heard me,” Calanthe said, “Go, do something. Feel free to punch a handsy drunk lord on your way out.”

“But your majesty-” You were eager to find Jaskier, but also felt bad to leave Calanthe alone at the throne.

“That’s an order,” Calanthe said authoritatively.

You nodded and headed for the exit, silently thanking Calanthe with a small nod of the head.

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You had finally exited the castle, still in your decorative armor reserved for opulent parties with allied nations. You walked around the market square of Cinthra, earning some looks of respect and some looks of fear from the shopkeepers.

A particular stand caught your eye. It was rather shady-looking, but it’s products caught your eye. Carefully, you walked over to the stand.

The shopkeepers visibly tensed at your presence. A criminal of some sort, you assumed. You didn’t mind at the moment, not in the mood to go back to work. You looked over the shopkeeper’s goods, admiring the hard work put into each bejeweled flower pin that they sold.

A particular brooch caught your eye. It was a small Golden Rose with a small, ornamental sword running through it. It reminded you of Jaskier. You quickly shoved the currency in the merchant’s face and kept moving, looking for your significant other.

It didn’t take long to find him, as trouble usually followed him wherever he went. You had found him on a busy street corner, crowded by listeners as he sang. You loved listening to Jaskier sing, as it always calmed you from the tedious heats of battle.

The moment he finished, he immediately noticed you and happily sprang into your arms.

“I missed you,” he gently whispered into your ear.

“I know.” You replied. you were quick to gently shove him off, as there were too many people around. Calanthe would kill me if she found out her best knight was dating royalty’s least favorite bard, you thought.

You and Jaskier walked to a nearby pond, enjoying the time to yourselves. Jaskier lay on your stomach, quietly strumming his lute while humming a tune. You softly ran your hands through his hair. Jaskier shifted, setting down his lute and turning to face you.

“You know,” He began, “your armor isn’t exactly that comfortable to lie against. Sure, it may look pretty, but those jewels hurt”

You let out a small laugh, “Not comfortable to wear, either. Calanthe says it makes the kingdom look richer, but I just think it makes me look like a walking advert for a jeweler.”

It was Jaskier’s turn to laugh. He then reached for your helmet, and you didn’t stop him. Slowly, he took off every single piece of armor ad gently set it aside until you were just in the clothes you were under the thick sheets of gold.

Jaskier went right back to laying on you, letting out a sigh of comfort as he did so.

“Much better.” He said as he pulled himself impossibly closer to you.

You smiled and returned to running your hands through his soft hair.

“I'm going to have to put that on again soon.” You stated.

“Shut up,” Jaskier replied grumpily, “You’re going nowhere until we spend some nice time together.”

You leaned up a bit to rouse Jaskier but felt a sharp pain from coming from one of your pockets. You quickly grabbed it out and showed it to Jaskier.

“It reminded me of you.” You said, presenting the golden rose brooch to him.

He grabbed it from your hands and examined it, smiling while doing so.”

“Thank you,” He started. “But I’d say it reminds me of you in your stupid glitter armor.”

“Oh, be quiet. And it’s not stupid!”

Jaskier just chuckled, and happily pinned the rose to his jacket. He turned in your lap to face you and said,

“Now, I’ll always have a small piece of you with me, wherever you go.”

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FUCK

No matter how many fics I write I can never spell immeadiately

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No matter how many fics I write I can never spell immeadiately

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May I be tagged in your jaskier x knight reader?

Of course!

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Current WIP’s!

Here’s a list of all requests I am currently working on so you guys know what to expect and when. Fic names are subject to change, so keep a lookout!  This includes Geralt x Reader, Jaskier x Reader, and Yennefer x Reader, most of which will be out in one or two weeks!

If you would like to be tagged in any of these, please reply to this post or message me!

Requested works (prioritized, listed in the order I will work on/post them):

   D'or Rose - Jaskier x Gender-Neutral Knight!Reader. Summary: Reader is one of Queen Calanthe’s most honored knights, feared throughout the enemy kingdoms as being stubborn and unforgiving; however, when it comes to Jaskier, the Reader is absolutely soft. (POSTED )

   The Magic of Envy - Yennefer x F!Reader (fluff). Summary: Reader is very close to Geralt since they have been traveling together for quite some time. Yennefer gets jealous of Reader’s friendship with Geralt and confronts Reader about it. (POSTED)

   Violent Skies - Geralt x Targaryen Dragon Queen!Reader (adventure, fluff). I am currently working a lot of stuff out with this fic because I worry that aspects of it will alienate some readers. I want everyone who reads my writing to feel included, so I just need some time to work stuff out! I have the story lined out, I simply need to get some of the reader’s backstory sorted out. 

   Lost In Time Part 2 - Geralt x Fem!Reader(adventure, slice-of-life, fluff). Summary: Geralt gets thrust into the future mid-battle. Reader stumbles into a very lost looking Geralt on her way home from work. Together, they must work to try and get Geralt back to his own timeline, but Geralt has a secret: He doesn’t want to go back.

   Hell To Pay - Geralt x Succubus!Fem!Reader (implied ns//fw, adventure, might make it a multiple part short series) Summary: Reader is a succubus and one of the soon-to-be-forgotten Nilfgaardian King’s many concubines. Once she got tired of the king, she moved on. The king, however, wants no one else to have her so he sends Geralt to kill her.

Non-Requested Works (I will not start these until I finish requests. Also, not listed in order of which I will post, will probably just decide to work on whichever when I finish requests):

   Shrieking Waters - Geralt x Gender-Neutral Siren!Reader (adventure). Summary: Reader is a siren trapped in a small lake in the dry season. With no other options, they must live off the humans in the surrounding village. Sick of the mysterious beast, the villagers pay a certain Witcher to help them exterminate it.

   Silent Sanctuary - a self-indulgent Cahir x Elf!Reader (comfort?, fluff). Summary: Cahir gets lost in a forest and runs into you, a silent elf. (highkey inspired by Ciri and Dara but it’s self-indulgent so it doesn’t matter)

   Spellbooks & Secret Lovers - Yennefer x Fem!Reader (fluff, The Witcher equivalent of a semi-canonical highschool!au). Summary: Reader is Tissaia’s adopted daughter who takes a mutual liking to the newest conduit of chaos, Yennefer. This will probably end up as a series because I’m a useless bisexual with no self-control!

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Of Griffins and Gardenias

Requested by @evil-squicker 

Pairing: Yennefer x Pregnant!Reader

Summary: Yennefer gets protective at a gala the two of you attend. Sick of annoying royals, you two decide to have a picnic on a gardenia covered hillside instead. 

Warning(s): Mentions of alcohol

Word count: exactly 666 x-files theme

A/N: This ended up being mostly fluff, whoops. I’ve never been pregnant before or known anyone close to me that have been pregnant, so my apologies if this seems inaccurate. I’ve got another protective Yen request with a similar plot coming soon! Anyways, LET’S GO LESBIANS!

“You look wonderful in that dress.”

You spun around, smiling at Yennefer, your wife. The two of you were getting ready for a gala some Noble was hosting. Yennefer used to do some mage work with them, so she was basically forced to come. Of course, she decided to bring you, her wife with her, not caring if the host had anything to say about it.

Currently, you were getting ready. Yennefer had finished a little while ago, deciding to help you since you were currently swollen with her child. She had a custom made dress for you that included no corset, but still provided support to your back and chest.

She came over to join you in front of the mirror in your shared bedroom, gently helping to tighten the back of your dress. When she was done, she wrapped her arms around you from behind and gently laid her hands upon your stomach.

“If any of those rotten Lords so much as look at you wrongly, I will incinerate the lot of them,” she whispered in your ear.

You let out a small laugh at her protectiveness. You sat on the large bed that Yennefer and you shared as she helped you put on your shoes, making sure your swollen feet fit comfortably in the garments.

She picked out some jewelry for you, a necklace in which she had cast a protection spell on, and a small gold bracelet with a purple gem that she got for you because you mentioned that the purple gem reminded you of her eyes. You’ve worn it almost everywhere since.

When you were ready, she opened a portal and teleported the two of you to the palace where the gala was going to be held. It was in an extravagant ballroom, beautiful pillars held up the dome ceiling, and in the center of the floor where the clearing was, there was a beautifully intricate mosaic tile design. The walls were a beautiful dark stone with multiple types of large gemstones gleaming elegantly within them. There were multiple large tapestries depicting mythical beasts hanging on some of the walls, many of them stretching from the ceiling to the floor.

Yennefer never left your side. For the entirety of the ball, she stayed right next to you with her hand either on your waist or holding yours. Every once in a while, you would catch her sending malicious glances at the intoxicated Lords around you, that simply read as try me. You enjoyed her protectiveness, as you never felt it was too much. Yennefer knew you could defend yourself quite well, but in your current state, she has good reason to never leave your side.

A lord sauntered over to you, obviously intoxicated. You could feel Yennefer beside you already seething. however before he could make it over to the two of you, he fell to the ground. The Lords around him cheered, obviously too drunk to process what was happening. You looked over at Yennefer, a satisfied smile on her face.

“Let’s get out of here.” She whispered intimately into your neck.

You nodded, wanting nothing more than to escape the many intoxicated Lords.

Yennefer didn’t need to be told twice. She quickly teleported the two of you to a scenic hillside covered in white flowers and tall pine trees. She summoned a blanket and some simple picnic snacks for the two of you to eat.

When you were comfortably on the blanket, she sat behind you and motioned for you to lean back into her lap. She laid both her hands on your swollen stomach, a look of love and admiration in her beautiful violet eyes.

“I would have taken on every single one of those lords for the two of you.” Yennefer softly declared, pulling you closer into her. You smiled.

“I know,” you replied.

“I love you.” Yennefer said softly. You looked into her beautiful violet eyes, just admiring her for a moment.

“I love you too.”

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Yennefer x F!Reader fic dropping Friday evening/Saturday morning!

First off, my apologies for not posting a fic for almost a week! It's finals and guard competitions are coming up so practices are taking up a lot more time.

Anyways, fic is in editing but still in rough shape...

plot is pregnant reader who's Yen's wife goes to a gala and it's mostly protective fluff! Just need to fix quite a few details & other small things! I'm thinking of titles, will probably go with 'Don't provoke the Griffin' in reference to the fact that in one of the books, Yen had a griffin medallion.

Thanks everyone for their patience! Once again my apologies.

UPDATE: It’s out under the title “Of Griffins and Gardenias”!