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The Gods We Design ~Witcher Fanfiction~ ON HOLD

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Rizeve is the first of her kind- a Female Witcher. The Demon Wolf of the North. A Hunter of Monsters and Men.

"Part of her mystery is how she is calm in the storm, and how anxious in the quiet"

Lilith is one of the last of her kind... whatever she is. And she's caught the eye of a Witcher, wrapping the living weapon around her finger with very little effort.

"Death, bravery.... Semantics, really."

Geralt has been away in the Skellige Isles for 70 years, hunting the monsters and men that lay waste to the once peaceful Isle.

"I have ended wars single-handedly, Brought King's down to their knees, dragged the very light of heaven down to the sand, but my greatest victory was always that I was what sparked your smiles."

Jaskier has been looking for his old friend for ages now, but it seems fate keeps pulling them apart.

"stop running away from me, goddamnit!"
"I'm not worth your worry!"
"yes you are, you big fool! I love you!"
"you-you what..?"

A love story between the two most powerful Witchers on the continent and their mates, The White Wolf and the Demon Wolf will meet when fate collides, and learn what it is to love.

"My light is easy to love, let me show you my darkness..."
 



Geralt x Jaskier
OC x OC
AU Timeline
GAY SHIPS
VAMPIRES!!!!All Rights Reserved

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Life's One Blessing (The Witcher fanfic) by kzy3456

Geralt passed through the inn's common room and heard another strange bard singing the first song Geralt had heard about the strange Cat witcher, and Geralt hurried out. "Fucking Cats." "Well, that's just rude. We've only just met," came a stranger's voice. Geralt swirled around and his retort died on his tongue when he caught a whiff of a familiar scent just as he saw the dark brown curls and a Cat medallion. With a growl, Geralt lifted the Cat by his leather armor and slammed him against the stable wall. "What have you done to Jaskier??!" The Cat hissed. His eyes went from the white hair to the golden eyes, and ended on the Wolf medal on Geralt's chest. "Geralt of Rivia." He relaxed in an almost insulting kind of way and lifted an eyebrow knowingly. "So that's how it is." Geralt growled. "You reek of him. It was you. The songs he wrote. Where is he?!" The Cat smirked. "Well, you didn't think you were the only witcher worthy of a song, did you?" Geralt growled. "Since when does a fucking Cat travel with a bard?" "Why not?" the Cat said, mock puzzled. "He's charming, and he was writing songs about me, making me sound so heroic. It's been nice to share the Path with someone. The Path, the ale... and the bedrolls." ... After the whole mess of the dragon hunt, Geralt of Rivia has lost a lover, gained a daughter, and now his bard was singing songs about another witcher. Wait, what? *His* bard? Where had that come from?? -- This fanfic is set in The Witcher Netflix TV series, after episode 6 of season 1. It ignores season two almost completely and sets Geralt on a merry chase to self-discovery and his nemesis: talking about his feelings. Warnings: the story contains rude language, canon-typical monsters and violence, nudity, shameless ogling, mild-to-medium angst, and dysfunctional relationships. Image source: https://www.deviantart.com/yakichou/art/Geraskier-852512449

Black Wolf ; Yennefer x Y/n by widows-venom

G!pReader Cursed from a young age you seek the help of a mage who in turn needs something from you. Both of you embark on the long and grueling adventure so that she may harvest a dragons heart. Back in Treagon a war was brewing with the elves. Who their enemy was nobody knew. You and your brother Geralt were seemingly the last known Witcher's alive, Treagons only hope of survival. War was hard. But falling in love was an entirely different story as the past comes back to haunt you. These are the tales of the Black Wolf.

My Bodyguard - Geralt/Jaskier Fanfiction (Geraskier) by Aen_White

Jaskier is a wannabe Musician with a stalker problem and horrid mental issues, however, everything always runs deeper than just the surface when it comes to him. Geralt, his hired bodyguard, stayed with him for a total of four days, saw his body, then found him again. Alive, and under the new name of Irys. This is the show journey between the two of them, the slow confusing feelings in which emerge despite the unbelievably messy situation they are all dragged into. Warning- mention of extreme Mental Health, Suicide Mentions, Homophobia, Strong Language, Rape, Stalking, Self-Hatred, Sex Business. Other mature themes will be within. We make it up not he go so unsure of what other warnings will be applied. A LOT OF DARK THEMES so please do not read if you are not in the right headspace. Lots of love, thank you. Co-writer : https://www.wattpad.com/user/Raeran1 Based on the roleplay of a friend and myself, switching POV due it to being replies to one another.

Natural selection | OC x Geralt | The Witcher ON HOLD by emilys_chapters

How many men does it take to capture a woman running through a forest? Well, if the Woman harnesses chaos you might as well give up before you even start. As Queen Calanthe found out the hard way, if a Woman has chaos, she can cause more destruction than an army of men in the throws of war. OR Annamara, an olden-age Robin Hood type, meets the White Wolf who is more like her then she could have ever imagined. UPDATES ONLY ON REQUEST Slow burn fluff _________________________ OC x Geralt of Rivera _________________________ Started: 12/01/25 Ended: ???? I hope you guys enjoy- this is my first ever Witcher fanfiction I've kept published so enjoy. :)

The Witcher's Female Companion "Complet" by Lirix123

Geralt of Rivia comes across a small town with a bit of a monster problem. But when things go horribly wrong he comes across a woman who was supposed to be dead. She was the first to try to kill the monster but ended up with a nasty bite instead. She has been in there in the heart of the chaos for three days in and out of consciousness. After saving her she knows she had to repay him for saving her but he left before she could offer him anything. so she decides to fallow him in to repay him for his deed. But as the darkness grows in the lands will the woman's true identity be revealed? This is not really based on the Netflix series and I will be adding my own monsters in it to but I hope you guys enjoy it.

Try, Please Try For Me by llmascanbepurple

Jaskier was part fae. A quarter to be precise. There was an old superstition among humans that names held power, but for fae it was so much more than that. Names meant control. If you knew a fae's name, their true name, they would be completely at your will. If someone knew your true name you were nothing more than their servant. A slave. All it took was a single command. When war breaks out between neighboring kingdoms, Jaskier's father uses his true name and commands him to marry a witcher as part of a peace treaty. Neither Jaskier or Geralt are particularly happy with the arrangement. But as Jaskier gets to know him better he realizes that the witcher might just be able to give him the thing he's always craved. Freedom.

Afraid Not by cloudsarefluffyman

"If we are to use you as bait to lure our possessed Witcher here to Kaer Morhen, do you understand what that entails?" Jaskier nods, but he remains quiet. A slight tremor works its way into his right hand, and Yennefer smirks at its appearance. The sorceress scoffs faintly, and she approaches him. There is something in her violet eyes, like a spark that proceeds the wildfire it causes as she comes close, her voice growing low and sharp. "He will hunt you," Yennefer whispers, as though she is reciting some sort of spell, bewitching as she is sardonic, "You cannot hide from him. You cannot outrun him. You cannot overpower him." Jaskier swallows, but he does not waiver. Not even as Yennefer begins to circle him. Despite the tears in her dress and the dirt that clings to her form, she remains as entrancing as ever. It's as though she's a fever dream Jaskier can only spot from the corners of his eyes. Her words come to Jaskier like a mirage, a silhouette muddled in fog. The only solid sensation coming from her being the race her words bring to his heart. "You will be at the Witcher's mercy." That should scare Jaskier. But it doesn't.

My Domestica | My Bodyguard Book 2 by Aen_White

Book 2 of the My Bodyguard series. Geralt and Jaskier re-meet in a way that no one could have guessed was to happen. Jaskier learns some more about himself, Geralt being informed along the way. The only thing is, now that Jaskier was supposedly dead to Geralt, who was this new bartender he had met in the middle of nowhere? More secrets are revealed with both Jaskier and Geralt's pasts, everything slowly unravels to reveal a truth overly cruel. Can they overcome it? Of course. But will they try to? Same warnings apply as the previous book.Do not read if mentally unstable please. Warning- mention of extreme Mental Health, Suicide Mentions, Homophobia, Strong Language, Rape, Stalking, Self-Hatred, Sex Business. Other mature themes will be within. We make it up not he go so unsure of what other warnings will be applied. A LOT OF DARK THEMES so please do not read if you are not in the right headspace. Lots of love, thank you. Based on the roleplay of a friend and myself, switching POV due it to being replies to one another.

My Beautiful Dark Curse by Lirix123

when hunting a monster in the darkness of the night an unlikely friend comes to his aid in the nick of time saving his life. A Stunning fluffy black cat of all things making Geralt regret his entire existence. Since now he owes his life to a cat he takes the cat with him to the in where it meets Jaskier. the cat doesn't take to kindly to Jaskier at first but slowly except him after a treat. Geralt knows something is up with the cat when but can't really put his finger on it until he wakes up to find the cat isn't a cat anymore but something else far more bizarre.

to grow a winter garden [jaskier x reader] [complete] by ragequilt

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Geralt passed through the inn's common room and heard another strange bard singing the first song Geralt had heard about the strange Cat witcher, and Geralt hurried out. "Fucking Cats." "Well, that's just rude. We've only just met," came a stranger's voice. Geralt swirled around and his retort died on his tongue when he caught a whiff of a familiar scent just as he saw the dark brown curls and a Cat medallion. With a growl, Geralt lifted the Cat by his leather armor and slammed him against the stable wall. "What have you done to Jaskier??!" The Cat hissed. His eyes went from the white hair to the golden eyes, and ended on the Wolf medal on Geralt's chest. "Geralt of Rivia." He relaxed in an almost insulting kind of way and lifted an eyebrow knowingly. "So that's how it is." Geralt growled. "You reek of him. It was you. The songs he wrote. Where is he?!" The Cat smirked. "Well, you didn't think you were the only witcher worthy of a song, did you?" Geralt growled. "Since when does a fucking Cat travel with a bard?" "Why not?" the Cat said, mock puzzled. "He's charming, and he was writing songs about me, making me sound so heroic. It's been nice to share the Path with someone. The Path, the ale... and the bedrolls." ... After the whole mess of the dragon hunt, Geralt of Rivia has lost a lover, gained a daughter, and now his bard was singing songs about another witcher. Wait, what? His bard? Where had that come from?? -- This fanfic is set in The Witcher Netflix TV series, after episode 6 of season 1. It ignores season two almost completely and sets Geralt on a merry chase to self-discovery and his nemesis: talking about his feelings. Warnings: the story contains rude language, canon-typical monsters and violence, nudity, shameless ogling, mild-to-medium angst, and dysfunctional relationships. Image source: https://www.deviantart.com/yakichou/art/Geraskier-852512449