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Rocks Fall, Everyone Dies by Beelieve
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types, The Witcher (TV)
25 Oct 2020
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There’s another cough. It’s louder this time, and deeper still, and Geralt turns his head, trying to peer into the rubble. He opens his mouth, but Jaskier’s name sticks in his throat, his tongue still coated with dust. Grit crunches between his molars as he swallows.
“J’sk’r?”
He hears the shifting of rocks, and the scratch of silk against craggy stone. It’s quickly followed by a mumbled groan of pain. The noise is weak, but so oddly close that Geralt flinches at the sound. Without thinking, he stretches his hand out, the sleeve of his tunic scraping along the floor until his fingertips brush against warm flesh.
“Jaskier?” he tries again, more urgently.
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Like Glitter and Gold by Beelieve
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types, The Witcher (TV)
05 Jul 2020
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Everyone is more in Ard Carraigh: more beautiful, more tempting. Whatever one wants, the magic grants. Geralt could break through the glamour’s hold, should he so wish, but he knows the spell also protects him from the scrutiny of the other guests. They can't see him truly bare. One look at his scars and his mutations—his faults—and it’s over. He dares not risk any suspicion regarding his place here. No, the magic will hold—he'll make sure of it.
(Or: Geralt attends an annual masquerade and catches feelings for
Jaskiera guest. AKA, the ten thousandth Witcher orgy fic nobody asked for.) -
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Waking after a head injury with no memory of the past two years, Flint finds himself a stranger in a strange land. Faced with the politics of a war he doesn’t remember, and a Walrus crew he hardly recognizes, Flint must reconcile what he knows with what has transpired: Gates’ betrayal; the discovery of the Urca gold; the aftermath of Charles Town. All preceded by the rise of a quartermaster he doesn’t trust—a quartermaster he only knows to be a liar and a thief. Uncertain of his newfound loyalties, Flint suddenly finds himself standing in the shadow of a monster of his own inadvertent making: Long John Silver, Nassau’s newly christened Pirate King.
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blacksailskinkmeme (Prompt 316) — Silverflinthamilton: Thomas f---s Silver with Flint watching, restrained.
* * *The armrests rattle as Flint tugs yet again to no avail, the nylon ropes looped snugly over the sleeves of his sweater. There’s little chance he’ll be able to break free with strength alone. The rope has some give, his forearms sliding against the smooth timber, but it’s not enough to slip his bindings. That doesn’t stop him from trying, of course.
After all, the man watching him seems to be enjoying Flint’s struggle.
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Flint stalks down the staircase, his wrathful gaze narrowing upon the men milling about on the lower deck. They appear just as confused as he is, but he knows it’s a ruse; it has to be. There’s no other explanation. One of the cretins before him is responsible for this mess—for bringing a goddamn child onto his goddamn ship.