His Sweet Kiss
- LECTURAS 166
- Votos 8
- Partes 4
Contenido adultoContinúa23m
Última publicación sáb, abr 22, 2023
As soon as the mountain fiasco occurred, Jaksier knew Geralt wouldn't return to him. There have been times when he's gotten on his nerves, gotten into trouble too many times, even accidentally kissed Geralt while intoxicated, and he doubted Geralt would forgive him for that, not to mention the time he captured Geralt and that witch he hated in bed together; breeding like beasts. Even though Jaskier knew he wasn't the most pleasant person to be around, being with Geralt sparked something in him he wasn't supposed to feel. But seeing Geralt's hatred in his eyes confirmed Jasker's assumptions, he was just an annoying human, right?
Todos los derechos reservados
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
Quizás también te guste
Love As You Are
Jaskier didn't want to marry just any noblewoman--no matter how comely she may be--he wanted adventure and many loves, but most importantly his biggest, greatest love of all. He is not expecting that love to be in the form of a brooding stranger sitting at the back of a tavern. In one instant his breath catches in his throat at the beauty of the man before him and in the next, there's a burning sensation on the bottom of his heel as his mark makes itself known. It's pain and pleasure knotted together, roses surrounded by thorns. (Cover art commissioned from https://wannastayugly.tumblr.com/)Concluida
Of Blades and Blood | Witcher
[post-Blood and Wine] After the witcher let him go, Dettlaff fled Toussaint and the dead woman who tore him to pieces. He intended to stay far from men for as long as he could, but Regis finds him a miserable mess only twenty years later. With his aid, Dettlaff slowly returns to the man he was, but what's missing is his ability to feel anything other than pain and regret, and he loses hope he has any good future at all. Then, alas, a wounded and feisty half-elf by the name of Alma, scorned by the world, stumbles upon him, and in one another they find personality and heartache surprisingly similar to their own. Yet neither readily admits their bond, and neither realize the fate they thought they'd get is very far from the truth. © 2022 by Verona Rohellec. Mature language. Violence/gore. Sexual themes. And, obviously, spoilers for a major character in the books as well as the third game's DLC Blood and Wine. Completed. Highest Rank(s) - #1 in Dettlaff (tag), #1 in Witcher 3 (tag), #3 in The Witcher (tag) (thank you!!), #802 in Fantasy (tag). Beautiful cover by recklessrebellion-!Concluida
My Beautiful Dark Curse
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.Concluida
Meet Me In Posada
At some point before the age of 25, you switch with your future self for a day so you can meet your soulmate. This is known as The Swap. Jaskier has always dreamed about meeting his soulmate, except when it finally happens, it's not at all what he expected. Geralt waited for a Swap that never came. He's lived his life thinking he doesn't have a soulmate. Little does he know the second round of witcher trials messed up the timing. Surely this is all a fever dream, right?Concluida
The Road Winds to You (I Met The Strangest Man)
The inn stopped when a mountain of a man clad in black armor with two swords strapped to his back strode in the door. The minstrels screeched to a halt and everyone cut their chatter to stare. Jaskier went into full emergency mode, giving the musicians the stink eye as he said, "Continue, everyone! It is Belleteyn, after all! Don't miss the dance reels behind the inn, great fun!" He motioned to the servers and yelled, "Drinks on the house!" A raucous cheer went up as the inn slowly bustled back to life, but the stares followed the Witcher anyways. A Witcher. At his inn. Jaskier couldn't believe his luck. Most business owners didn't enjoy having Witchers around, but that always seemed like superstitious balderdash to him. Witchers were strong and brave and capable of putting down creatures that haunted the caves and swamps and killed innocents. It never made any sense to him to denigrate such courage. AU where Jaskier runs an inn, Geralt rents a room, and the two can't keep their hands off each other, but parting is damn difficult.Concluida
The Boy from Rivia and the Girl from Oxenfurt
Geralt wasn't always the father of a girl who wasn't his. He also wasn't from Rivia. He used to just be the boy I'd known a village over. The one I'd see with his mother when my father and I went to sell his crops. Even after his transformation, he was still the boy from the village I'd know all those years ago. Triss Merigold and Yennefer of Vengerberg were not the loves of his life. I was. I was the one who found him again after he survived his transformation. I was the one he came home to every night and in the winter. He smiled before Ciri and the other girls. I made him smile. I made him soft. I was the one he loved first. That all came crashing down the day I died. That's when he stopped smiling. #13 - #witcher Under revision 9/8/2024Concluida
Her Sweet Kiss
Longing, regret, hope and fear - that's what define their relationship. Find out more in this short witcher story 🤫🐺 English is not my native language. Sorry for mistakes. All the glory only belong to Mr. Sapkowski #witcherfanfiction #yenraltConcluida
The Witcher And The Ageless Slave
A witcher comes across a slave in a barn next to the inn he is staying in when he is going to on a monster hunt. Jaskier is immediately in love with her and slowly it becomes apparent that Jaskier isn't the only one. The odd thing is she doesn't age. She stopped aging at the age of twenty and being in her sixties now she she still looked exactly the same. But what really keeps her young and will her past catch up to her?Concluida
Afraid Not
"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.Concluida
Waiting On Your Lips |Geraskier High School AU| COMPLETED
Jaskier is a nobody. He is often pushed to the side, ignored and forgotten. Nobody wants to be near him most of the time because of one little slip up in freshman year. Because of this he is always alone, barely even fitting into the club he joined a while back. One day Geralt, a very popular presence among the school, approaches the outcast and asks for help. From that point on the two become very close, even if Geralt refuses to admit it. Will Geralt find what he's missing in his songbird of a friend or lose him in the mystery that is Yennefer? Warning! Suicide attempt(s) Self harm Suicidal ideation Death Bullying Panic attack(s) other shit (murder)Concluida
Jaskier didn't want to marry just any noblewoman--no matter how comely she may be--he wanted adventure and many loves, but most importantly his biggest, greatest love of all. He is not expecting that love to be in the form of a brooding stranger sitting at the back of a tavern. In one instant his breath catches in his throat at the beauty of the man before him and in the next, there's a burning sensation on the bottom of his heel as his mark makes itself known. It's pain and pleasure knotted together, roses surrounded by thorns. (Cover art commissioned from https://wannastayugly.tumblr.com/)
Más detallesPautas de Contenido