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That it was foreshadowed all along.
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The Burden of "Destiny"
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Largely inspired by @chamotea 's art here . Might redo another version since I'm not too fully satisfied hmm
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𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑹𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝑩𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒏𝒕 - 𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒏
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𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝑪𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 [ⱽᵃˡᵉⁿᵗⁱⁿᵉ'ˢ ᴰᵃʸ ²⁰²⁴ 💕] (Expand to read the entire story)
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It all started as a gentle cruise down the little stream,
A book in his hands, the Witcher reads.
'Twas just a simple fairytale, the usual action and love,
But his Sorceress beside him sat engrossed, her eyes filled with mirth.
But underlying that mirth is a hint of excitement, glistening with wonder,
And the Witcher is left to speculate, what would happen if he intentionally makes a blunder.
No doubt the excitement would intensify,
Sexual desires, fervent passion and much more,
But wouldn't that be too early, he wondered, as he glared at the still-blue sky,
If only it were night, so he could open the door.
"Door?" the sorceress purred in his mind.
Oh dammit! It's too early!
The sorceress leaned closer, a subtle smirk on her lips - she's certainly putting him in a bind!
Fingers quivering, the book at risk of falling into the river -
The setting sun unexpectedly saved it, as the Witcher, with his deft hands,
Made a swift turn and flicked the book onto the deck, while at the same time gently, lovingly, pulled the sorceress onto his chest.
How had the setting sun save the book you ask?
Well...
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"Well played, Witcher. Well played."
"Hmm, what do you mean?" the Witcher said, feigning innocence.
"Sunsets are always so gorgeous, aren't they?" Yen replied, deciding to spare her adorable Witcher.
"Forever radiant and gorgeous, just like the lady beside me."
"Oh stop it, you."
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The sky inevitably darkened, and as the stars come out to play,
Dinner was served, with the candlelight as their only sunray...
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"Please tell me you didn't make everything yourself." Yen teased.
"Oh, but what if I did?" Geralt said, pretending to be hurt.
Yennefer chuckled with amusement, her violet eyes glistening in the moonlight. At that moment, all Geralt could think about was how gorgeous she looked. What else does he think about except that; but yes - she's so beautiful.
Yennefer put a hand out and stroked his face, her amused eyes gradually softening to one of gratitude. No words or explanation were needed. It was a jest; they both knew it. And they both know if he were the real chef, Yen would still eat it all. With lots of teasing and jesting about how badly he cooked but, she will never reject him. She will never hurt him.
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Later, before they reached their destination, they toasted for their love. And happiness. Because what is love without happiness?
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. . The boat finally rocked to a stop,
And without warning, the sorceress leaped!
Clothes begone and goblets overturned,
The Witcher was flabbergasted,
As he sat amidst overturned plates, crashes and messes.
He heard her delirious, playful laughter,
Taunting him relentlessly to chase her faster.
He leaped to the pier after, obliging her wishes,
And tried to catch her, but dammit, he misses!
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"Oh Witcher, Witcher, why are your clothes still on?"
So this was what it's about was it?!
"Of course it is, what else do you think it was?"
Of course it had to end that way.
"Of course, of course. Now come here Witcher...come closer to me..."
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The sorceress let herself be caught, cornered between a Witcher and a tree,
The Witcher smirked, and let his clothes be dropped,
Then he held her close, lest she flees,
And they made love under the moonlight this valentines' day,
Deeply, fervently, blissfully - to the extent that no words can ever convey...💜
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Thank you for reading till the end! Happy Valentine's Day 🥰💜
P.S.
Also, here's an aesthetic shot of the boat painstakingly made just for the background/setting of this post :')
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Thank you for the tag @tigerlyla-of-metinna ! :D
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Fandom: Mainly Witcher...But I used to write for Kuroko no Basuke and also a little bit of Fire Emblem. I did not publish my Fire Emblem ones but I did publish a rather impromptu KnB fic on Wattpad xD
This is also probably a sign I should post that one draft I have on A03 since 2022...
I tag: @marnasid @poetikat @lodgeofeilhart @witch-and-her-witcher @witcheringways @justgerlionstuff
Fanfic Tagging Game
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Thank you for the tag @melmedarda<333
I got all except the Wattpad one, which I was too old to really get into :3
/writing fanfic since 2006
/reading fanfic since 1999
Y'all have yourselves a veteran here :D
I rag: @letters-to-rosie @ravenkinnie @frostybearpaws @the-blue-quetzalcoatl @beardedladyqueen @mollysunder @zkyfall @constantfragmentation @medic-simp @silcosentropy @yes-these-obsessions-are-healthy @spoczkotszcz @juniper-sunny @hannibalcatharsis
And whoever else wants to join!
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"𝗗𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 & 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗹"
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I've wanted to make this for such a long time :') I've always been intrigued by how the books and even the games portray Radovid and Phillipa's relationship. The background and origin behind Radovid's hatred and trauma for Phillipa may just be a short paragraph in the books, but it was impactful enough when paired together with our knowledge of how ruthless and manipulative Philippa can be in politics, to see how that could have fucked up young Radovid's life.
Thank you to @windflowerofskellige for the Radovid Reworked mod for Radovid! I hate that he looks old and bald in the games. xD Thank you to @bathsebah for Philippa's face variants mod, I love every single variant so much.
Mod used for Philippa's dress here.
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𝘈 𝘓𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘎𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘦𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘊𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘚𝘬𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘦...
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Because where else can the Queen of Skellige go to take a breather?
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I think that in the Witcher Games, you should get reduced experience points whenever you’re carrying more than like 50 crowns. Like yes, it’s an advantage to have more cash on you as a player, but Geralt of Rivia in the books is constantly walking around like
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𝘓𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘞𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘕𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴
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It's always the colder winter nights when one feels the most alone.
The cold, icy wind like seductive whispers from the dark, inviting unwanted memories of the past back into one's already fragile mind. The wounds thought to have healed and frozen long ago, seemed to crack open and threatened to scar again. Ghosts of the past haunt their thoughts, relentlessly following like a predator tracking their prey, in the quiet night where the mind has nowhere else to wander; trapped in memories and the loneliness of the night. A million thoughts, but the only wish is to have all these thoughts go away.
She did not notice when he had appeared right beside her.
Her eyes widened, slightly, in surprise. Was that how far she had allowed herself to drown in that dark pool of memories again? Captured by the ghosts and almost fallen back into anxiety and despair? She saw his soft smile from the periphery of her eye. Her heart slowed, and she finally turned to look at him. His smile broadened. They stayed that way for a while, looking into each other's eyes, each reflecting mutual emotions and shadows of pain. But hidden within was also that familiar warmth, and understanding. And love.
He stood there, without a word. Just smiling, and looking right back at her.
And after a while, she managed to smile back. A grateful smile.
She didn't need any words. Him right beside her was enough.
She's not alone anymore these winter nights, and that's enough.
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Fan art inspired by when I read Baptism of fire. I love Milva and Regis. (I really need to draw Angoulême and Cahir too sometime.)
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𝘈 𝘎𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘉𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘖𝘭𝘥 𝘍𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘍𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘓𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘕𝘦𝘸 𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘳 ✨
Happy New Year everyone...Wishing you a wonderful year ahead. 💜 P.S. That troll is actually an OC of my stories - a friendly, Gwent-loving troll who managed to become friends with Geralt, Yennefer and Ciri. xD
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𝒀𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝑮𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝑪𝒐𝒓𝒗𝒐 𝑩𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒐 ❄️🎅🏻🤶🏻🌲💕
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"Gooseralt and Geesefer? Almost there. Come on. Kiss!"
"Shush, Ciri. Stop bullying the geese." Geralt said.
"Hey, I'm not! I'm cheering for them just like how I'm cheering for you guys. Can't blame me the lovey-dovey energies are high in this estate, right? Plus, these geese are literally the two of you. Can't deny that, can you?" Ciri smirked.
"Mm, except..." Yen said, looking at Geralt with a glint in her eye, "we need more than a little peck on the cheek, right, Witcher?"
Geralt grinned. "It IS getting a little cold out here..."
Ciri rolled her eyes. They hadn't even made one step towards delivering a single present.
"You started it, my dearest." Yen said smugly in response to Ciri's reaction.
"Like I said, I'm always cheering for you guys. Ugh."
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Merry Christmas everyone! 🥰 Thank you for staying with me throughout this entire year despite my rather sporadic posting 🤣 Happy Yule and have a wonderful day. 🎄❄️❤️
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ᵢₜ'ₛ ₐ ⱼₒₗₗy Wₕᵢₜₑ Cₕᵣᵢₛₜₘₐₛ ❄️���🏻
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It was a few days before Christmas. The plan this year was to distribute presents to the children in Toussaint, so the family was out surveying the best route to go about the distribution. Geralt had initially wanted to put on reindeer ears that also acts as horse blinders for Roach, but it must have felt uncomfortable as she threw a little tantrum and Geralt had to get it off her.
Unfortunately, the mare ran off as soon as Geralt took the blinders off, and Geralt had to go chasing after the horse.
"Ugh. Where has that horse gone to? We can't continue without her." Geralt grumbled under his breath, when Yennefer and Ciri finally caught up to him.
"Quick," Ciri squealed excitedly in hushed tones, while hugging her mother's arm, "place it on him before he realizes, quick!"
It was always so adorable that they pretended he couldn't hear them. Geralt grinned, resisting the urge to turn behind to look at what they were up to.
He felt something on his head, then heard the suppressed giggles from behind him.
"Aww don't worry, we can still continue for now..." Yen started, "We have a Reindeer Witcher now apparently. I heard they're a wonderful breed, stronger and even better trackers then real Witchers themselves."
Geralt spots Roach behind a tree from the corner of his eye, curiously looking at him. Nope, not him. She's definitely staring at his newly sprouted ears.
Meanwhile, Ciri couldn't stop laughing at him while Yen kept trying to adjust his reindeer ears.
Well... what can he say? This year's Christmas is already turning out to be really fun.
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Last minute story so definitely not my best...and it feels like my writing skills has gotten rusty from not writing for months T_T But hope you guys like it! Happy Holidays in advance too, just in case I can't make it for my X'mas post 😆🥰
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She won't tolerate anyone disrespecting her man. Even if it is her man.
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𝘏𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱...✨
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The sorceress had dozed off reading a book.
A rare occurrence, her loved ones would say, since her attention span and focus is often more formidable than others. While one could fall asleep reading an academic tome on something extremely dull like "The History of How Metals were Forged and the Possible Magical Energies That Could Be Used", the sorceress could read it, retain the information in her brain, and summarise it all within a few hours. But okay, maybe that wasn't the exact title, but both Geralt and Ciri were so bored they just let Yen win that challenge. (The challenge was to read a seemingly boring academic tome and make a summary of facts on it.) Yen had rolled her eyes at how seriously she had taken that challenge and they had made a summary of rubbish facts instead and laughed.
So when the Witcher came home, climbed up to their newly constructed library to rest and saw that the Sorceress had dozed off from the book she was reading, he was immensely curious. What could be more boring than that stupid challenge they had?
His desire to know the title was suddenly overwhelmed by how peaceful she was sleeping.
He knelt down beside his sleeping sorceress and leaned closer to her. He gazed intently, warmly, at her sleeping face. The vibes she was giving off was so vastly different from the past Yennefer - that dark, anxious, wary, and seemingly cold sorceress. Now, all he could feel when he's close to her is comfort and warmth. And home. Ah...to think "home" never felt right on his tongue. Now it feels so familiar. So tender. So heartfelt.
He could watch her all day and not get bored.
But he stole a little glance at a few sentences on the page of the abandoned little book on her lap, to try and see if he knows the title from those few sentences. And so he read - line by line, and another line.
And he realised he knows that book.
It was a book by Dandelion, which contains more of his lesser known ballads about his relationship with Yen. Some of which contains the deeper, uglier side of it; probably written when Dandelion was unhappy with how Yen was treating him. But Geralt knows that book. It was arranged purposefully from start to end, from the bitter past to the happy end. And Yen was somewhere at the last quarter.
Had she fallen asleep, with happy dreams? Peacefully, thinking about how beautiful it is dreams do come true? Or was she reminiscing about the bitter past, thinking how it could have been even better? He hoped it was the former.
The Witcher enjoyed watching the sorceress sleep.
He watched her a while more, and spotted a small, faint, dry tear stain at the edge of her eye. He hoped it was a happy tear.
The Witcher eventually fell asleep himself, peacefully, his head on her lap. 💜
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The Witcher’s Apprentice An utterly contrived scenario in which Geralt, in exchange for information on a monster he’s tracking, has to spend the day fulfilling the dream of a rock troll who’s always wanted to be a Witcher.
Gift art for Irusu, for Trick or Treat 2016. Also on AO3.
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meve and geralt comedy special based on this pic
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