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auroradiation · 1 year
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cock-holliday · 2 years
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Thinking about the queerness of M/F pairings like Mulder/Scully, Geralt/Yennefer, Morticia/Gomez. It’s the otherness. It’s the oddity. Being a freak. Not being accepted by family, coworkers, your community.
It’s the tenderness. It’s carving out your own space together in a corner you can make your home. It’s dynamics that challenge the “traditional family.”
The inherent queerness of accepting yourself through the queerness of a partner, of mirroring and bringing out and embracing the strange in each other and yourself. Hmm. Much to think about. Goodnight.
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between-thepages · 8 months
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Body and Soul
Fandom: The Witcher Series
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Geralt/Yennefer
Summary: After spending an evening appreciating Yen in her beautiful ballgown, Geralt spends the night worshipping her.
I originally wanted to post this for Yenralt Appreciation Week, but I'm a mess and missed the event, so now it only makes it into the Cooking with the Hanza August theme, Fashion.
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(when you just can't seem) to shake the weight of living
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Geralt's muscles heave backwards, flinging him down against the bed. He tries to struggle upwards but it feels like he’s been buried beneath a mountain. Every inch of him is pressed completely still. His eyes close, and he’s left in the dark with nothing but his racing heart for company. He’s not tired, he’s never been less tired. But the curse wants him to sleep, it seems. It’ll force him to lie here until he does. How much of his life will it start to control, now that he’s declared war against it? Now that he knows it’s lurking in his bones, now that it doesn’t have to be subtle? He swallows. Takes a long, deep breath, gathering every bit of courage he has to stop himself from slipping back into panic. He still has control over his lungs. He still has that. For now. (Or: Witchers don't retire. They stay on the Path until it kills them. They hunt monsters and they want nothing from life. This isn't exactly by choice.)
A Geralt/Jaskier/Yennefer fic written by @wingedquill, and read by Rionaa
Listen to it on AO3 here!
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The astolat inspired plot is evident in the intricacy of world building and emotional developments that creep onto each character, but the story has a unique style all its own with points such as humorous plays on the elven world that underlies the Continent and the inclusion of Geralt and Yennefer's canon passion for one another. Iorveth's personal journey is heart wrenching, but Corvo Bianco and her occupants embrace him for an ultimately feel good ending (and promise of a bright future.)
@otterintheflightdeck writes the soft, sensual world our favorite war criminal deserves in this fic as well as many other exceptional pieces.
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by dawnoftheagez
Yennefer has fun wit her boys. Kinktober day 3 - sounding
Words: 1044, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M, M/M
Characters: Yennefer z Vengerbergu | Yennefer of Vengerberg, Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia, Jaskier | Dandelion
Relationships: Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia/Yennefer z Vengerbergu | Yennefer of Vengerberg, Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia/Jaskier | Dandelion/Yennefer z Vengerbergu | Yennefer of Vengerberg, Jaskier | Dandelion/Yennefer z Vengerbergu | Yennefer of Vengerberg, Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia/Jaskier | Dandelion
Additional Tags: Sounding, fem dom, Top Yennefer z Vengerbergu | Yennefer of Vengerberg, Bottom Jaskier | Dandelion, Bottom Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia, Kinktober, Teasing, Plugs, cock cage sounding, Voyeurism, Bondage Read on AO3
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arianaofimladris · 10 months
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Sometimes I really wish I could draw or paint. I have this perfect image for my story in my head, I did write it down, but I would love to see it in picture.
Working on the next chapter of Stolen Moments, my Witcher AU fic. I’m getting there.
Here’s the snippet:
He found her at the patio, looking at the linden trees in the garden, her elbows resting on the stone railing. She must have heard him approaching since he had no intention to sneak up on her, but she didn’t move.
"Fingers bothering you this much?" Geralt asked. "I have potions if you don't want to wake Nenneke now."
"No need," Yennefer waved her hand dismissively, still watching the linden leaves rustling in the wind. "It's not nearly half as bad as the last-"
She looked away. There was a lot she was not saying. It still happened way too often. Geralt moved closer and wrapped an arm around her waist, placing the other hand on the railing. 
"Yen. What did he do to you?"
Yennefer did not answer for a long time, gaze locked on the linden tree. She leaned to the touch, moving until she could rest her head against his chest.
Geralt placed his chin on the to of her head. He wished he could promise he would never let anything like this to happen to her again, but it was a lie he would not feed with neither her nor Ciri. He could only do his best, so he said nothing.
"Don't dig, Geralt," Yennefer said finally. "He wanted me to track Ciri for him. I refused. It doesn't matter now."
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have you seen my shoes? cuz they’ve been ripped to shit from walking the world for you
lesbian!yenralt, T, coffeehouse!AU meet cute
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“Welcome to The Owl Café, what can I get started for you?”
The words came out more or less monotone, but Geralt had forced the outright boredom from her voice so if Regis overheard, he wouldn’t be too reproachful. In her first week working at the establishment her close friend and his partner had been so kind as to take her on at while in a pinch, Geralt had endured countless chidings. Her “pained” expressions, “laconic” greetings to customers, even a remark about her – how had he put it, “promulgating neckline”?
Judging by the young man who had visited daily since she began and was once again standing at her counter, ogling her breasts beneath the dangerously low unbuttoned top, Geralt couldn’t see any harm done by dressing comfortably.
The young man runs a hand through his black hair, pulls his eyes to the menu. “I’d like to order, hm …”
Geralt stopped listening, knowing he was going to struggle between coherent thought and her chest for several moments. And because the most stunning woman was walking across the wide pane of the front window.
The steady rain falling outside haloed the figure, moving around instead of falling on the raven black hair, aristocratic nose, and deep cupid’s bow of full, blush-colored lips as if repelled by her aura alone. Rationally, she knew that couldn’t be the case, but hell, she would move the rain clouds for the woman if she could.
“Did you hear me?”
Geralt couldn’t pull her eyes from the door. The door she was entering through. As if the space inside The Owl Café with its plants climbing up the walls, shelves lined with books and unmatching furniture sets were built just to compliment her slender frame, her violet eyes, her black attire. She closed her clear umbrella and set it in the stand to dry before making her approach to the counter.
Every time she thought she was over the phase of falling head over heels for the first beautiful woman who came into her proximity, Geralt proved herself wrong.
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kaetien · 2 years
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Fictober Prompt 5: "No, anything but that." Fandom: The Witcher Games Characters: Geralt of Rivia/Yennefer of Vengerberg Summary:  Yennefer does some harmless plotting.
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“Don’t frown so, Geralt.  You’re going to get more wrinkles on your forehead.”
“No, anything but that,” Geralt said as he leveled a look at the sorceress. “In case you have forgotten, I have scars. I’m not likely to be concerned by a few wrinkles.”
“Your scars make you look very dashing and heroic.”
“And me having wrinkles would take away from that?”
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anya-chalotra · 10 months
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from bard (derogatory) to bard (affectionate): worming his way into the hearts of three of the most powerful people on the continent
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aghostwithnoname · 1 year
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I love characters who act selfishly to protect the people they love. Absolutely will 1000% hit that trope like a line of coke. I have no moral qualms about this.
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auroradiation · 1 year
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spielzeugkaiser · 10 months
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It's about! the found family!!
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wiltkingart · 6 months
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the lovers
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yenvengerberg · 10 months
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‘You’d like to know what they’re talking about, wouldn’t you?’ ‘Yes . . . No! And anyway . . . Anyway, I can’t hear anything. They’re too far away.’ ‘I’ll tell you,’ laughed the bard. ‘If you want.’ ‘And how are you supposed to know?’ ‘Ha, ha. I, my dear Ciri, am a poet. Poets know everything about things like this. I’ll tell you something else; poets know more about this sort of thing than the people involved do.’ ‘Of course you do!’ ‘I give you my word. The word of a poet.’ ‘Really? Well then . . . Tell me what they’re talking about? Tell me what it all means!’ THE WITCHER: SEASON 3 EPISODE 4 | A TIME OF CONTEMPT: CHAPTER 2
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codringher-and-fenn · 2 years
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Slow burn, friends to lovers, complicated relationships, angst and found family abound. This modern AU take parallels several book events critical to the development of Geralt and Yennefer's relationship, but the other 75% is a beautiful brain child of a plot that only serves to intensify the yearning between our emotional constipated lovers. Although still a WIP, this fic is worth the read (and maybe several re-reads) and hitting the subscription button!
Author Highlight: @yennas is masterful in the craft of angst and beautifully budding romances through poignant dialogue and exposition. Check out the other fandoms she writes for, none of her fics will disappoint!
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