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JOCELYN CHEW ph. Clint for Gooseberry Intimates.

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[alexinafan]

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[armchairmusings]

Model: Cathlin Ulrichsen Photographer: Josh Patil Gooseberry Intimates

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Kate Li by © Clint Robert

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[mikeaico]

Benefits of Indian Gooseberry!

The fruit is rich in vitamin C and often purported to have potential antioxidant and heart-health benefits.

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[moonharmonizing]

Så vidt jeg kan se, har H og M, noget billigere. Bilka har sikkert også noget billigere :p

Anon mener simpelthen, at jeg skal steppe mig lingeri game op, med Bilka og H&M

#make it make sense #går i Marie Jo og Gooseberry Intimates

[tielmamon]

They stiffle another set of giggles as Jaskier and Ciri hide behind a few trees, spying on Geralt and Yen as they navigate their complicated little partnership once again. The young warrior bites her tongue, beaming at how Jaskier pitches his voice a few octaves higher, trying and failing to mimic Yen. In her opinion, she's say he sounds more like he's been kicked in the balls than anything else.

"You're unbelivable!" He shakes his head dramatically.

"You're delusional!" She almost coughs at the gruffness of her own voice.

They smile and for once in a long, long time Ciri feels...light. She feels like she's actually 15 and not the continent's number one target or the actual harbinger of the apocalypse. She sees Jaskier smile as bright as sunshine, in Geralt's words though she might just secure her death if she ever told anyone that. Not for the first time, she feels an immese wave of gratitute towards him. This silly man who always tries, no matter how grim and depressing everything gets, to make her smile. To reassure her, to talk to her as simply her- not a witcher in training, not a novice mage, not a future queen-to-be.

Once upon a time, she might have hated him for speaking to her like this, like she was a child. Now? She finds herself deeply comforted by that, by him and his words.

She suspects Geralt felt a similar sentiment when he and Jaskier travelled together.

In the distance, they see Yen reach to cradle Geralt's cheek, the other leaning into her touch. Such a horridly cheesy scene to witness, Ciri thinks with a hint of fondness and alot of disgust for her parents-of-suprise. Another quip forms on her tongue but just as it escapes, she turns to her companion and-

Oh.

His face falls, demeanor more serious and...sad. Ciri, with creeping concern realizes that his eyes turn glassy. Jaskier's eyes stay glued on the pair, in a way that is tired. Like he's seen this moment a thousand times before.

"I forgive you...for your various foolish words and deeds. For your lack of faith and hope. For your obstinancy. Doggedness..." This time, Jaskier says these words in his own voice, slightly shakey and whispered. At this point, Ciri is no longer looking at the pair infront of them. She's seen the same forlorn look on both of her parent's faces before, when they were hopping between homes. Everytime Yen looks at Geralt when he doesn't let her in the house. Everytime Geralt reads another letter tacked on the door smelling of lilac and gooseberries.

Everytime she asks Geralt why he stopped travelling with his bard after decades of companionship.

Heartbreak. That's what Jaskier looks like, Ciri realizes. Suddenly, she's overcome with the urge to hug the man beside her, comfort him like how he has to her. The two kiss and she doesn't dare look at Jaskier when they do.

"Jaskier?" She notes the heavy pause before he eventually answers.

"Yes, dear?" He's smiling again, she can hear. How real it is, she can't say. Reaching for his arm, she squeezes.

"Let's go. I'm bored." She hears a chuckle before she feels him get up. They both can't help but glance back at the couple once more, now in an intimate embrace. Ciri pushes the bard towards their cottage, ignoring the sniffle she hears or the quick wipe of hid cheek disgused as a scratch.

"Come on, you deviant." They walk back to the cottage in silence.

Part 2 (x)

#geraskier #the witcher #jaskier #cirilla of cintra #geralt x jaskier #geralt #little fix it #is it a fix it if its still sad? #sad uncle jaskier #sad niece ciri #the pining was so strong during this scene #fanfic

[outlastrabbit]

i’m a huge fan of your writings! Could you maybe do Leland and Mother Gooseberry with an asthmatic gn reader both Sfw and Nsfw please

Thank you!☺️💖

Gooseberry and Coyle with an Asthmatic!Reader

Mother Gooseberry💕

SFW

Mother Gooseberry had some breathing issues too sometimes. You poor dear. She sympathised with you. Doctor Futterman, however? Not so much.

The woman scolded any grunts or Ex-Pop that chased you around. It broke her heart to see how puffed and breathless you grew when running! So Mother had to punish those bad babies. In many… quite horrific ways.

Mother Gooseberry found it bittersweet when she got to comfort you. You sat next to her wheezing, clutching your ESOP as you tried to breathe. She placed a gentle hand on your back, petting it with fervent care.

“You poor child.” She frowned from under her mask of skin. “You dumb cow.” Doctor Futterman snapped back.

You stopped coughing briefly to look at Mother and the goose on her hand. Once again, Doctor Futterman did not give you any sympathy unlike his daughter. As you slowly caught your breath, she looked down at him disapprovingly.

“Daddy…”

NSFW

Oh, Mother was so gentle with you. She didn’t want you doing anything that would tucker you out or leave you too breathless. Just let her do all the work.

“You just relax, dear.”

Mother Gooseberry had you lying comfortably on your back in the nicest bed she could find. She smiled lovingly down at you, content with how slow and steady your breathing currently was. Now that Futterman was gone, all that came from her lips were soft words of praise.

If the pleasure was building and you couldn’t control your pants or moans, Mother didn’t stop. She leaned down and placed a kiss to your parted lips, maybe even blowing some air in. That only drove you a little wild, making it harder to remain calm as you grew closer.

Leland Coyle💕

SFW

You almost thought Coyle had asthma too with how heavy he breathed when just speed walking to chase you. When you sassily asked him about it through your tiresome wheezing, he of course denied it. He was also pretty closed minded, telling you to ‘just breathe.’

Though Coyle saw you as weak most of the time, he liked that you still had a bit of fight in you. You had no inhaler or any time to catch your precious breath, and yet you still powered on through the pain. He almost felt a twinge of sympathy for you when he heard you cough or gasp for air. Almost.

Coyle grew more mindful of his own breathing when he chased other reagents around. He seemed to focus on it more because of you. Which was annoying. Any heavy breathing or coughing reminded him of… you. He hated that.

Coyle acted cold and dismissive with you a lot, even though he felt the opposite on the inside. He shooed you away, brushing you off and telling you to get lost. It may have seemed mean, and it was… but it was only so you didn’t have a fit while he was smoking a cigarette.

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Depending on how unhealthy his attachment to you got, Coyle may have actually been a bit gentle. If he had spent a lot of time with you as his little prisoner, he may have just been sweet on you. This meant slowing down when you got too breathless or not gripping you as hard. He didn’t want to admit it, but he did feel some fear when you found it hard to breathe.

Coyle could get used to being more careful with you. He kind of liked being… soft. He may have even smiled affectionately during sex, and even gave you more kisses.

He started to crave your closeness when you got more intimate. Coyle laid you down and pressed himself gently against you, his beard and scars rubbing against your neck. He moved his hand between your thighs, listening intently to your soft pants.

#outlast #outlast x reader #outlast trials #the outlast trials #mother gooseberry #mother gooseberry x reader #leland coyle #leland coyle x reader

[alexinafan]

Alexina Graham

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Kate Li by © Clint Robert

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[wintercorrybriea]

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