Disclaimer: I havenât written a fanfiction (or anything at all) in about 10 years. And english is not my first language, so please be kind. But I had the desire to fix the Witcher season 2 episode 2 because I adore Eskel, even thought I havenât read the books or played the game. So here you go. :)
Constructive criticism is always welcome.
Gn!reader x Netflix!Eskel (not established)
Warnings: Spoilers for the Witcher season 2 episode 2, fluff, mentions of a wound (not graphic)
Snow was already falling and you were waiting eagerly for what the snow will bring. Because when winter came, so did the witchers to Kaer Morhen.
The small cabin you lived in wasnât that far away from their winter residence. It was hidden in the forest, beside a small but pretty lake. The air around you was filled with the smell of lavender, thyme and many more herbs. They were hanging from the ceiling to dry. All walls were hidden behind shelfs with books and different gemstones. But the one you liked the most was hanging around your neck, a rose quarz. It was nothing special in itself, but it was a gift from your dearest witcher. Eskel.
He wasnât exactly your witcher, you just liked the way it sounded in your head. Eskel always visited you in your cabin when he passed on his way to Kaer Morhen and back and you always looked forward to it. During winter, when Eskel stayed in Kaer Morhen, he would come down to you every now and then and the two of you would sit on that one big stone and watch the sun go down behind the lake. You would talk about everything and sometimes about nothing at all. Sometimes he would have a cut or some bruises from training with the other witchers and you would heal him. You were no mage from Aretuza, but you had some kind of a gift for healing. You were able to enhance the natural healing powers of herbs and gemstones.
Your train of thought was interrupted when you heard a horse coming closer. Excited you rushed to the door, slipping into your boots and putting on your coat while already halfway out of the door. The horse was already closer than you thought and a wide smile spread across your face as you saw your dearest witcher Eskel ontop of it. Fast steps brought you quickly to his side and your smile got even wider when your eyes met and you saw how he smiled back at you.
Eskel got off his horse and before he could say a word you threw yourself around his neck in a tight hug. You could feel him laugh and hug you back as he greeted you: âHello my dear herb witch. Please donât crush me, you wouldnât be the first one to try that today.â
That was when you noticed something wasnât right. He felt too hot and you noticed the way he flinched a bit in pain when your arm left his shoulder. âEskel. Iâm so happy to see you in one piece. But let me see your shoulder first. We can catch up on everything when youâre properly patched up.â
Eskel sighted as your smile faded a bit. But he knew you better than to protest. You would worry the whole time if he wouldnât let you help him. And he valued your time together too much to let you be worried. So he threw an arm around your shoulders, his other hand holding his horses reins, and guided the three of you to your cabin âI see youâre still the same. Always worried about my smallest cuts and bruises. But you should see the other one. Iâve got itâs arm with me!â. At that you laughed, he was also still the same, always pretending to be okay.
You both quickly got the horse in your small shed and put down Eskels luggage and the saddle. You already prepaired some hay for the horse beforehand.
Then you rushed the witcher into your warm cabin. âUndress, Eskel.â, you ordered him.
He laughed at the bluntness of your words but you were already too concentraited on getting the right herbs to notice your phrasing. But Eskel did as he was told without further complaints and got shirtless.
Holding a few herbs in your hand you moved around to him and your breath hitched at the sudden proximity. For a moment you just stared at the naked torso in front of you and found a few new scars on his skin. This wasnât the first time he got shirtless for you to patch him up. But it was a long time since the last time. Your eyes wandered up, wanting to look in his face to make it less awkward. But your eyes got cought at his neck. Right above his medallion hung an amethyst on a leather necklace. A wispered âYou kept itâ, was all you could muster.
âOf course I did. How could I throw something away you gave to me?â
Now your eyes finally made it up to his face to see him smiling softly at you. His eyes held something deeper you couldnât quiet figure out. But you also still had other worries. So you smiled softly back at him as an answer and asked him to turn around so that you could see his wound.
It was worse than you thought. Something unnatural was going on but you said nothing as to not worry Eskel. You took a rock crystal from the shelf beside you and put it on Eskels wound. He flinched slightly at the contact but remained silent. Using your gift you let the unnatural energy flow out of Eskels body and into the crystal. He grunted at the unfamiliar feeling and his muscles tensed. When you were sure there was nothing left, you put the right herbs on his wounds and enhanced their powers to make Eskels wound heal better and faster. Afterwards you bandaged the wound tenderly. âThere, way better! Now I donât have to worry about you dying anymore.â, you said while looking proudly at your work.
Eskel laughed and his muscles finally began to relax again as he turned around to look at you. âI surely wouldnât have died from that cut. Iâm a witcher after all, not that easy to kill. But still, thank you. I already feel way better thanks to you. Can we now go outside and watch the sunset over the lake?â
âOf course we can. As long as you tell me stories about the hunts you went on the past year.â
âSure will. As long as you tell me stories about your past year.â, he winked at you and you laughed. As if your life would be as exciting as his. In the end you were always looking forward to his next visit as soon as he leaves.
But for now you were happy to climb on that one big stone with him and to lean against him while he tells you about a hunt. You sighted contently as he put an arm around you to keep you warm and close against him while the sun coloured the lake in orange.
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If you are willing to write for Netflix!Eskel, may I ask for one shot where he, rest of Wolves and his crush are spending time at the keep and she is tipsy so he teases and flirt with her a lot. After she feels she has enough alcohol, he decides to walk her to her room and she maybe tries to be playful and kiss him. He lets her do as she pleases but in the end he doesn't take an opportunity of her drunk state and takes care of her. I beg you for this one. I need some dark and cocky Eskel. I hope my request is not too chaotic, English is not my mother language.
A/N: I apologize so much! I told everyone this would be out 2-3 days ago and that did not happen. This takes place before the events of s2, Iâm convinced Yennâs been to KM once at least (they might have mentioned if she was or wasnât in the show but I didnât pick up on that) There's a note at the very end about Netflix!Eskel's taglist so please read if you're interested :)
Warnings: 18+ as there are adult jokes and that sort of thing, Netflix!Eskel is a bit vulgar, intoxicated!reader, nothing outside of canon for the show or the game
Word Count: 3.3k
Summary: You spend the night drinking with the wolves. The youngest one seems to have your attention, for better or worse.
***
You poured ale into two large jugs, watching as the dark liquid rose towards the brim on the first one.
One of the doors to the kitchen creaked open, but no footsteps followed. You glanced over your shoulder to see Eskel entering the kitchen silently, his eyes intently focused on you.
âYouâre far too silent, witcher.â You turned your attention back to the ale.
âPerhaps you just donât listen well enough, witch.â
You grinned, shaking your head a little.
âPerhaps we should put a bell around your neck like we do the goats.â
He snorted in reply. The dark haired witcher came to stand to your right, placing his tankard down on the counter rather roughly.
âHave you no patience?â You looked over at him, furrowing your brows. âI only just came back here to refill the jugs.â
âI have plenty of patience.â He reached across the space in front of you to pick up one of the jugs. âYou are taking far too long.â
Eskel brought the vessel to his nose and sniffed the liquid inside before deciding it would be okay to pour into his drinking tankard.
âAre you always so paranoid about your ale?â You placed our hand on your hip.
A smirk tugged at the scarred corner of his lips. He lifted his tankard as if to drink from it but paused for a moment.
âOnly when the pretty witches have their hands on it. Can never trust the pretty ones.â
You held his gaze for a few moments as he drank the ale, your heart racing and something in your stomach stirring.
Once you were able to gather yourself, you picked up both jugs and turned for the door.
âDonât worry, witcher. The potion will only make you shit your pants until sunup.â
He almost choked on his ale, coughing as it got into his lungs.
***
The room erupted in laughter as Coen shared a story of a contract he had done with Lambert wherein Lambert ended up covered in wyvern feces.
You sat at the very end of the long table with Triss next to you. Across from you sat Eskel, who seemed to be staring at you. He had one fist propped beneath his chin, his other hand holding tightly to his tankard. Icy blue eyes appeared to be studying you like some old Elven painting.
You cleared your throat and folded your arms on the table as you turned your attention to the youngest witcher.
âIs there something I can help you with, witcher?â
He let out a light sigh, his hand beneath his chin falling to the table.
âI am just wondering how a hellbeast can hide inside such an incredibly beautiful being.â
You rolled your eyes.
âYou are a terrible flirt.â
âWhoever said I was flirting?â
âYouâre flirting alright. Youâre awful at it.â
âShut the hell up, Geralt!â Eskel roughly elbowed the White Wolf in the side.
You grinned, taking a sip of your drink.
***
You listened as Triss and Yennefer spoke about Aretuza. Or was it Ban Ard? You hadnât been paying very good attention to the topic. You only gave your opinion when you heard something interesting.
You were probably on your third glass of wine, and you were definitely feeling its effects. Your skin was warm and tingly, and you felt an overall buzz.
Your eyes were set on the witchers across the room. They had moved tables to play a card game a while ago, leaving you three ladies to chat about whatever you wanted without worrying about their nagging. They always liked to nag and whine about something.
âEskel was veryâŚ. interested in watching you earlier.â Yenneferâs violet gaze found you.
You perked up upon hearing his name, turning your head to look at your fellow sorceress.
âHe did, didnât he?â
âLooked as though he was contemplating leaping across the table and devouring you.â Triss giggled.
âIf only.â You sighed, turning your attention back to the witchers.
Though Eskel was looking down at his cards, a smirk pulled at the left corner of his mouth. The scars that gnarled that side of his face made the smirk appear almost sinister. But even in your dazed, drunken state, you knew better. He always had that stupid smirk on his face when he was up to no good.
You stood to your feet and left the table.
Eskel pretended to ignore you as you sauntered around the table full of witchers.
âSheâs hunting.â Lambert commented. âCircling her prey like a proper she-beast.â
âYou expect anything less from a sorceress?â Coen chuckled.
They were teasing you, and you knew this. But you paid them no mind. You were all too focused on Eskel.
You took a seat on the bench between him and Lambert, your back remaining to the table they were playing on. You leaned on one elbow, your eyes focused on the dark haired witcher.
Now it was your turn to gaze and stare at him.
You admired his side profile, the way his dark hair was pulled back but a few pieces still managed to fall around his face. You sat to his right, so you couldnât see the scars that covered the left half of his face, but you could see another scar all on its own beneath his right eye.
âIs there something I can help you with, witch?â Eskel didnât take his eyes off of his cards.
âIâm only looking.â
âHm.â
You smiled innocently as he turned his head to meet your gaze.
âYouâve got stunning eyes.â
âYour breath is sweet.â He wrinkled his nose. Once again, his attention found those stupid cards in his hands. âToo sweet.â
âIâve been drinking that wine Triss brought. It tastes amazing.â You began to twirl a piece of your hair around your finger. âI think it said something like peaches and honeysuckle on the bottle.â
âHave you come over to just stare at me and play with your hair?â
âPerhaps I am bored and need someone to keep me company.â
Eskel snorted but offered no glance in your direction.
âY/N, sweetheart? Why donât you be a doll and go get us more ale?â Lambert pushed an empty jug in your direction.
With a flick of your hand in his direction, the jug exploded.
âFetch your own ale, asshole.â
The witchers erupted into laughter.
âFeisty isnât she, Eskel?â Coen chuckled.
âFeisty is one word for it.â
Your eyes found Eskel once more. He didnât seem interested in your presence.
Bastard.
You stood to your feet and reached across the table to grab the jug you hadnât destroyed. As you did so, you uttered an incantation under your breath that would turn their stupid cards into beetles.
As you walked away, shouts and curses came from the table.
âSheâs going to poison the ale!â Lambert shouted.
âNo, she wonât.â Vesemir waved a dismissive hand in his direction. âSomeone find us another deck of cards.â
***
As Lambert and Coen went to search for cards, Eskel slipped into the kitchen.
You stood on the other side of the kitchen with a mug of what he could only assume to be alcohol of some sort in your hand. Your opposite arm was crossed under your bust. Your brow was furrowed, and you appeared to be thinking.
Your eyes flickered up to watch the wolf as he walked around the table. His blue eyes glided over the containers of liquor and alcohol before he decided to look up at you.
âWhatâs with the sour attitude?â
âI donât appreciate being made to look like an idiot.â You kept your eyes on his as he closed the space between you until he stood toe to toe with you.
âOh, you did that all by yourself, doll.â That stupid little smirk came to his lips. Your eyes flickered down to that smirk momentarily.
âDid you fill the jug?â
Any hope you had at whatever spark there may have been between you and the young witcher diminished. He was no different than any other man youâd come across.
You met his gaze, your shoulders falling in defeat.
âYes.â You murmured. You pushed yourself away from the counter, set on leaving the kitchen when he stopped you. His large hand clasped your upper arm.
âWhere are you going?â His tone changed, softening as he noticed a sudden shift in your mood.
âTo bed.â
He furrowed his brow, confused.
âSo soon?â
âIâm done for the night, Eskel.â
âI thought we were having fun.â
âI did too, until you ignored me out there. You seemed far too interested in that fucking card game.â
Eskel looked down at you for a few moments.
âIf you wanted my attention, witch, all you had to do was ask.â
Your heart beat a bit faster.
âI thought I made it clear when I came and sat next to you.â
âYou couldâve sat on my lap.â
That was the Eskel youâd been looking for earlier.
You rolled your eyes at him, trying your best to hide a smile that wanted so desperately to spread across your lips.
âI think Iâd make a rather comfortable seat.â
âShut up, witcher.â You picked up the jug of ale and began to head for the door.
You could feel him walking closely behind you, his breath hot against your ear.
âOr perhaps there is something else youâd like to be sat upon tonight?â
âYouâre a pig.â
âPerhaps, but your heart just started beating a little faster, witch.â He pushed the door open for you but offered you a narrow passage.
You slipped pass him, taking the jug to the table that now contained witchers and mages.
âWhat did you put in it?â Coen asked as he took the jug from you.
âChort piss.â
Lambert and Geralt barked out a laugh.
***
Midnight came and went. Yennefer went to bed first, then Triss, then Vesemir.
Coen, Geralt, and Lambert were playing some sort of drinking game while you and Eskel sat at the end of the long table. The two of you had actually been having a pleasant conversation- though you were positive that was because you both had been drinking. You were far more intoxicated than the witcher. You couldnât hold liquor nearly as well as he could, though you didnât spend your free time drinking like he did either.
You hummed as you lifted your glass to finish off the sweet wine youâd grown to love.
âWhat is it youâre drinking?â Eskel asked. He had one elbow propped on the table and that hand up by his mouth. His thumb pressed to his lips as he watched you with a little bit of an amused look. You had definitely loosened up after the last few drinks and he was enjoying it.
âWine.â You answered proudly, tilting your glass as if to show him. âTriss brought it from Toussaint. ItâsâŚ. I canât pronounce it right now but in the morning I will tell you.â
âWhy in the morning?â
âBecause the name isnât making sense in my head.â You almost rolled your eyes at him but the action made you dizzy. You placed your hand down on the table as if to steady yourself and you closed your eyes for a few moments. âDid the room spin for you as well, witcher?â
âNo, it did not.â Eskel chuckled.
âFuck.â
âI take it they donât teach you to manage your drinking at Aretuza.â He took a drink of the White Gull in his tankard. You opened your eyes to meet his gaze.
âWe arenât filthy like you. Weâre taught how to serve kings.â
âWell, I think you did a fantastic job at that. Didnât you kill your king?â
Even drunk, you knew better than to run your mouth about that situation.
âThat, dear Eskel, is a conversation for sober minds.â You spoke quietly, brushing your thumb along the brim of your glass. âAnd it is late. Iâve drank plenty for the rest of the week. I should be going to bed.â
You stood up and stepped out of the bench. The bottom of your dress became snagged on the bench, causing you to stumble.
âWhoa there, Y/N!â Lambert chuckled, reaching a hand out as if to catch you but if you were to really fall, he would have been too far away to reach you.
âDrank too much, Y/N?â Geralt raised his brows.
âOf course she did! She can barely walk.â Coen gestured to you.
âAh, fuck off.â You waved a hand dismissively.
Eskel finished off his drink and then moved around the table to walk with you towards the door that would lead to the stairs.
âAre you following me, witcher?â
âYes, I am.â
âWhy?â
âBecause if I donât, then you are going to end up at the bottom of the staircase with a broken neck.â He pushed the door that led out of the dining hall open for you.
âI can walk just fine by myself.â Almost as if on cue, you didnât pick your foot up high enough and you stumbled.
âWhat was that about walking just fine?â
âYou know what I think?â You looked over your shoulder at him as you started up the first step. Since you were looking over your shoulder, you were moving a lot slower up the stairs.
Eskel placed his hand on your back as if to guide you up the stairs and make sure that you werenât going to accidentally step too far to the left and go off the edge of the stairs. Being that there were no railings, it was particularly unsafe for unsteady folk to travel up and down the stairs.
âNo, witch. I do not know what you think.â
âI think you just wanted to get me alone.â You giggled. He grinned a little.
âIf I wanted you alone, I have other ways of doing so.â
âOh, Iâm sure you do, witcher.â You hummed. âYou just wanted to get me- get me all alone so you could get your hands all over me.â
Eskel couldnât help but laugh aloud.
âPerhaps Iâll have to get you drunk more often, witch. Youâre fun when you arenât being such an ostentatious little thing.â
âOsten- Ostentatious.â You hiccuped. âYou think Iâm thatâŚ. that word?â
âI think youâre a lot of things.â
âLike what?â You stopped at the top of the stairs to face him.
He looked down at you, blue eyes searching your face for a few moments.
âWellâŚ. I donât know that telling you those things would be worth it tonight.â Eskel stepped around you and started down the hallway. With a simple sign, the torches on the walls lit up.
You shivered as you felt the sudden shift in chaos in the hall. Even intoxicated, you could feel the power of his magic.
âWhy not?â You hurried to follow him.
âBecause you wonât remember any of them come morning.â
âBut Iâll remember them tonight-,â You tripped and found yourself falling towards the floor.
Strong hands caught your arm and your waist, preventing you from hitting the stone floor. Eskel kept his hands on you as he made sure you were steady on your feet. You, however, had other plans. You leaned into him with almost all of your weight, giggling like a little kid.
âIâve never seen you so clumsy, witch!â Eskel grunted as he shifted his hold on you.
âYouâre awfully strong. And you smellâŚ. surprisingly well.â
âWhat did you expect me to smell like?â He settled with one arm around your waist.
âHmmm. Perhaps similar to that of a beggar from Novigrad.â
âI shouldâve let you wander up here by yourself.â
âNo! No!â You laughed, your hand finding his hand that rested on your side. âItâs just a pleasant surprise that you smell better than that, wi-witcher.â
âAre there any other surprises that youâve learned tonight?â
âYouâre quite warm.â You squeezed his hand. âAndâŚ. And you feel quite comfortable.â
Eskel furrowed his brow. He wanted to ask what you meant by âcomfortable,â but he was almost afraid to.
âYennefer always says that Geralt tells her out of all you witchers, youâre the warmest.â
âA side effect of the mutation, or so Vesemir says.â
âHmm. A lovely side effect to- side effect to have here at the keep when itâs so cold.â
Eskel came to a stop outside of the door to your room. His hand left your side, making you frown.
âPerhaps you could keep me warm for the night.â You boldly suggested with a smile, moving to stand in front of him.
âPerhaps.â He gave you one of those sideways grins as he looked down at you. âBut not tonight.â
âWhat? Why?â You demanded, no longer smiling innocently at him. Instead, you furrowed your brow and almost scowled.
âBecause you arenât in the right state to be making that decision.â
âIâŚ. donât know what that means, witcher.â You poked a finger into his chest. Your hand lingered there, palm flattening out against his chest.
âIt means not tonight.â He allowed you to keep your hand on his chest, letting you admire the muscle beneath his tunic while he spoke to you.
âWellâŚ. What if I want to tonight?â
Eskel sighed.
âDo you remember how you suggested I sit on your lap earlier?â
âThat offer has passed, witch.â
The frown that came to your lips nearly hurt his heart.
âItâs late, Y/N. You need to sleep.â
Your eyes flickered up to find his. Your hand had trailed from his chest up to his shoulder, then around to the back of his neck. Your fingers absentmindedly played with his dark hair.
Your gaze seemed glued to his scars, almost like you were mapping them out.
Eskel knew that was what you were looking at. With strangers, heâd curse them out and perhaps even start brawling them. With those he knew, the looking or staring didnât bother him. But with you, he felt both self-conscious and comfortable at the same time. How was that possible?
You reached your hand up to cup the left side of his face, fingertips gingerly brushing along his cheek. Then you leaned up on your tip-toes to kiss his scarred left cheek.
Eskel was frozen in place. He didnât want to move, to do anything more or less as he was the sober- or more sober one -between the two of you.
You looked down at his lips as if you were contemplating your next move.
âItâs late, Y/N.â He murmured, reaching for the handle to the door to your room.
You turned your head to see where he was reaching, blinking a few times when everything became fuzzy.
âWill you keep me warm for the night, witcher?â
âNot tonight.â With his hand on the small of your back, he guided you into the room. âYouâve got plenty of blankets and a fire for that.â
âBut that isnât what I want.â You tried to fight against him, but it was no use. Not only was he stronger, but you had practically no balance and the placement of his hand on you was perfect. He could make you go wherever he wanted.
âThen tomorrow when you are sober, we can talk about what you want.â Eskel gave you one final shove towards your bed.
You let out a rather loud drunken giggle as you hit the bed, collapsing on to it.
âGood night, witch.â Eskel made his way out of the room, pulling the door shut behind himself.
You watched the door for a few moments, tucking your hands beneath your head.
âGood night, witcher.â
A/N: I am keeping Netflix!Eskel and the regular Eskel that I've always written for separate as far as tags go. So if you want to be added to Netflix!Eskel's taglist and you've already filled out my taglist form here, just leave a comment or send me an ask! If you'd like to be on any of my other taglists as well as the Netflix!Eskel one, go to this link to fill out that little form as it helps me stay organized :)
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You had one big insecurity: your height. You were tall especially for a girl and it made you feel awkward. Guys usually wouldnât want a girlfriend that was as tall if not taller than them. It made you self conscious whenever people looked at you, and you got teased sometimes. Not very badly, but still, it didnât help with your insecurity.
The worst thing that could happen, happened. You got a crush on someone, who was the same height as you. Riven, a second year specialist. You were really into him, which sucked, because you already knew how he would react if he found out. ââOh sorry, I-Iâm not really interestedââ It had happened before and you knew it would happen again. He would be scared off by the fact you were the same height.
You tried to avoid him, but it was difficult when you were in the same training group as he was. You often had to spar with him and it made you even more self-conscious. You were the type of person to not really show your insecurities, you were really bubbly and friendly, and people usually didnât suspect you being insecure or sad.Â
There was a first year party on campus, given by the school to welcome everyone, however second and even third years always came to crash the party because who didnât love a good party? You were standing alone, your friends already dancing but you didnât feel like it at the moment. You were looking at Riven, whishing he would notice you and wouldnât be freaked out but it was jst whishful thinking. You looked around you at all the people partying, your friends waved you over but you waved back that you would join them later, you just needed a minute.
ââYou look like you could use a drinkââ Suddenly Riven appeared to your side, you mustâve looked confused because he chuckled ââRelax, if you donât want alcohol I wonât force youââ You smiled ââYou know what, I really could use it thoughââ He grinned and added some liqour to your cup. You took a sip, you had alcohol before and Riven offering you some was exactly what you needed. ââThanksââ He took a sip of his drink ââNo problem loveââ He winked while you blushed a little, you knew he was just like that and he didnât mean anything by it but you couldnât help but get a little excited by it. ââWanna get out of here?ââ You were suprised ââWith me?ââ you blurted out and Riven laughed a little ââYes, you. Wanna bail?ââ You nodded, unable to actually speak at this point and you followed him as the two of you left the party.
You were shivering, you didnât think you would be outside at all tonight, so you were only wearing your short-sleeved dress. ââDo you mind if I smoke?ââ He looked at you and you shook your head, you didnât really care some of your friends smoked. He saw you shiver ââAre you cold?ââ He stopped walking, making you stop as well. ââJust a little, itâs nothingââ He took his jacket off and gave it to you ââDonât have to pretend with me sweetheartââ You put the jacket on and smiled ââThanksââ You hadnât expected him to be like this, he was usually acting a lot tougher. Making fun of people, being a little bit of a dick. You didnât think he would be this thoughtful.Â
You had no idea where you were going, you were way past the training grounds. You had never been there so you just followed Riven. As if he knew what you were thinking he said âââWeâre almost there, I promise itâll be worth itââ the two of you continued and you looked over at some big rocks looking over some water, you had no idea that this was just behind the training grounds. ââComeââ He held out his hand and you took it, as the two of you climbed one of the rocks to sit down on. ââThis place is amazingââ you looked around you in awe, he smiled he liked that you were so impressed ââFound the place when I needed a place to smoke outside of school groundsââ You were still surprised by the fact that he took you there, suddenly the fear that he was planning some big prank overtook you.
ââWhy did you take me here?ââ Riven shrugged ââI think youâre cool, so I wanted to hang out with youââ He smiled a little sheepishly, ââWait are you nervous?ââ You didnât realize in time that you said that out loud and your eyes widened, he must think youâre crazy. Riven started laughing ââYou really speak your mind donât you?ââ He looked at you amused and you blushed ââYeah not my best qualityââ He grinned ââI think itâs one of your many good qualitiesââ ââWhat about my height?ââ you asked quietly.Â
ââWhat about it?ââ He looked at you a little confused and you started explaining. For some reason it felt safe to tell him all of your insecurities, you didnât know why but it felt safe and comfortable with him, so you rambled. ââY/nââ you stopped rambling as you looked at him ââYou being tall just means there is more of you to likeââ he cupped your cheek ââAnd I definitely like all of itââ and before you could react he kissed you. You were so happy that you had finally found someone who liked you, all of you.
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Request:  So first of all I hope Iâm doing this the right way and Iâm sorry if somethingâs not correct in any way, English is not my mother tongue đ but it was my birthday yesterday, so may I request a Riven X reader where she thinks he has forgotten her birthday, but he actually got her a necklace with their initials engraved and he just didnât want to seem too soft in front of others, so he waits till they are alone and itâs actually just fluffy? Sorry if itâs too specific đ and thank you â¤ď¸
A/N: I do not own the gif, sorry for any spelling mistakes, English is not my first language. I hope you enjoy!
You woke up with a big smile on your face. It was your birthday! You loved your birthday, it was a day full of love and excitement and you couldnât wait to see what the day had in store for you. You were celebrating with your family tomorrow but you didnât have any plans today.
You had just started dating Riven, the two of you had been close for a while but had only officially gotten together about a month ago, you didnât know if he rememberd or had anything planned for today but you secretly hoped he had.
After getting of the phone with your family who called to congratulate you, you got ready. You had decided on an outfit that was a little nicer than usual, just as a little extra. After curling your hair, you felt ready to face the day, you were excited to have your birthday on a saturday because you didnât have any classes today.
When you opened the door, the girls flew around your neck to congratulate you. ââAw thanks you guys!ââ They had decorted the common room with balloons and streamers, you really appreciated the gesture and hugged your friends ââthis is so sweet, I love you guysââ Musa smiled while she hugged you ââWe love you tooââ at that moment Aisha entered the room holding a big cake covered with candles. The girls started singing âHappy birthdayâ and you almost teared up, you felt so lucky to have friends this lovely. ââMake a wish y/nââ You looked around you and blew out the candles.
After finishing your cake, you and Bloom went to see Sky and Riven train. They had been scheduled for extra training because they were on the top of their class and were also considered to lead a training group. The boys had already started. Once Riven noticed the two of you, they took a waterbreak. ââHey y/n, you look pretty todayââ you smiled ââThanksââ You were a little surprised that he didnât say anything else but you brushed it off, he was just focused on the training.
ââHowâs training going?ââ he sat down next to you ââItâs going pretty well, been kicking Skyâs ass all morningââ he grinned and Sky rolled his eyes ââShut up Rivenââ Bloom and you laughed at the guys, they were always so competitive. âWe gotta get back to training though, Iâll see you aroundââ Riven winked at you and got back to training. ââYeah sure see youââ You and Blomo turned around, you were still a little shocked, he hadnât said anything to you about your birthday, did he forget?
Riven felt like a huge asshole not congratulating her right away, all he wanted to do was pick her up, twirl her around and kiss her. However, he had a reputation to uphold, he couldnât be all soft, the other specialist needed to respect him and take him seriously and not see him all mushy with his girlfriend. He had planned to make it up to her though, he had gotten her a necklace with a little heart charm. The charm had their initials in it, a little cheesy but he couldnât help it. She made him want to do all the romantic cheesy things that he used to hate, he really had a soft spot for her and he hoped that she wasnât too upset about his distant behaviour.
You had a great day so far, Stella treated you to a nice lunch and you went shopping with Terra afterwards. Everyone had been so lovely but it still felt strange to you that Riven hadnât said anything, not even a simple happy birthday. Even Sky had congratulated you when he ran into you after your shopping spree, you felt a little sad that your boyfriend forgot about it, but the girls had been so great that you couldnât really dwell on it.
You returned back to your room ââHey y/nââ Riven was sitting on your bed. He scared the living shit out of you ââRiven! Jesus christ you scared meââ Riven laughed and you joined him on the bed ââWhat are you doing here?ââ Riven took your hand and interlocked your fingers ââI wanted to wish you a happy birthdayââ you smiled ââYou remembered?ââ He nodded ââOf course I did! Iâm sorry I didnât say anything earlier, itâs just that I donât want the guys to see me all mushy around youââ you laughed ââyou are an idiotââ he laughed with you ââIâm your idiotââ he grinned and you shook your head laughing ââthat you areââ he gave you a quick peck and you leaned against him.
ââThat is not all loveââ He gave you kiss on your head before you looked up at him ââWhat do you mean?ââ Riven grabbed a box from behind his back ââI got you somethingââ Your eyes went big ââRiv, you shouldnât haveââ you smiled and took the box in your hands ââYou deserve it, I hope you like it thoughââ You were actually surprised, you thought he had forgotten about your birthday and now it turned out he remembered and even got you a gift. You opened the box and gasped, inside was the most beautiful necklace you had ever seen. It was a beautiful silver necklace with a heart charm and upon closer look you noticed it had your initials engraved.
ââRiven this is gorgeous! Thank you so muchââ you pulled him in to a big hug, he was such a sweetheart. He acted like this tough asshole but underneath was a really sweet and thoughtful guy. Riven smiled at you ââIâm glad you like it, do you want me to put it on you?ââ You nodded as Riven took the necklace and put it on you. You touched the necklace and smiled at him ââI love it, this is the best gift I gotââ Riven smiled ââI am really glad babeââ You kissed him and the two of you snuggled together ââYou are totally whipped by the wayââ Riven laughed ââGuess I am birthday girlââ
Summary: An undercover operation playing Bucky Barnesâ wife is a dream come true. Playing house in the suburbs while trying to take down a drug ring brings you and Bucky closer but a nosy neighbor causes trouble in paradise.
A/N: Divider by @whimsicalrogers
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âHow do we do this?â Bucky asks once Frank had left with Buckyâs agreement to allow him to stay. âI⌠I mean, weâre going to have to move you into the master with me.â
You wrap your arms around yourself and look away, âYeah, sorry.â
âYou donât have anything to be sorry about.â Bucky looks at you in confusion. âI wonât hurt you, doll. I can sleep on the floor if itâll make you feel better.â
âNo, Bucky. No, itâs not that. Itâll be fine. Iâm not scared of you. At all. Ever.â
âYou⌠youâve never been scared of me?â Bucky asks, incredulously.Â
âA little intimidated, maybe, but never scared. Anyway, I should start cleaning out the room.â
âIâll help you. You probably should move in tonight. No telling when heâll show up tomorrow.â Bucky follows you to your room. Together, you move your things out of the second bedroom and into the master. You were a bundle of nerves. There was an air of anticipation. The tension between you was thick but you were both studiously ignoring it.Â
Kissing Geralt? Just kissing him in general because kissing is always a good idea. Who'd start it? Him or his SO? Would it be rough/gentle or equal parts rough/gentle or would it depend on his mood? Would there be giggling? And hands? Where would he put them? I think he wouldn't be able to keep his hands still.
Hell yeah, let's do this
S/O will generally be the one to initiate. Geralt wouldn't want to take anything he wasn't sure you wanted to give, so he would leave it to you to instigate
There are two (2) exceptions
First is when Geralt gets jealous. If he's out in town with you and sees people checking you out, he will lock eyes with them all angry-like. When you put a hand on his arm and ask him what's wrong he'll pull you in and kiss you and make a spectacle of it so everyone will know that you're his
Second is when he's had a near death experience and was afraid he wouldn't make it back to you. He'll come storming in, wild-eyed, drag you to him and kiss you fiercely, the adrenaline crash making him shaky and needy until you manage to calm him down
That being said! Once you instigate, once you have provided explicit (and enthusiastic) consent, Geralt will go wild
Whether it's lazy making out while you lay together or fevered kissing as a prelude to sex or anything in between, Geralt loves the feel of your lips moving against his
Most of the time Geralt will kiss soft, cradle your face and take his time. Might tease you with a trace of his tongue along your lips, or against your palate
He's had enough rough fucks in his life that he appreciates a chance to take it slow with you, really learn what riles you up and what gets you to melt in his arms
He'll kiss your forehead goodbye when he has to leave, or he might kiss your hand
But sometimes Geralt is needy and impatient. He has to go away for long stretches of time and When he comes back, he wants you and wants you now
Those are the kisses where he hooks his hands under your thighs, effortlessly picks you up, and pins you to the wall with his body as he kisses you all rough and possessive, leaving your lips swollen after
Let's be real, Geralt isn't the most mindful about his grooming. So sometimes, he has scruff and for rough, needy kisses the scrape leaves your skin a bit red after
But other times he'll kiss your skin feather-light, take his time worshipping every inch of you with reverent brushes of his lips, and his stubble will tickle and leave you squirming and giggling breathlessly
Geralt loves your hands in his hair, scratching over his scalp or tugging on his locks, pulling him in for a better angle or guiding him where you want to feel his kisses, he's surprisingly pliant when you grab a handful of white locks
You'll also get an appreciative groan if you grab his ass and give it a good squeeze, that never fails to rile him up
Geralt's hands roam, he wants to touch all of you so he can't keep them still
He might start with them on your waist, or cupping your face, thumb caressing your cheek gently
If it's a slow kiss, he'll slide down to hold your hips, might slide a hand under your thigh to pull it around his hips and guide you closer
If it's a rough kiss, hooooooo baby
One big hand wrapped around your throat with just the right amount of pressure, the other slid up under your skirt to massage your clit so he can pleasure you and have you a trembling mess as he kisses you
Or he might clamp a hand over your mouth to keep you quiet as he kisses and nips your throat, his other hand slid up your shirt to massage your breast (he loves the feel of it in his hand)
L o v e b i t e s
On your shoulders, your throat, your thighs, hickeys everywhere because Geralt wants every inch of you to know the feel of his lips and bear his claim afterwards
He never minds if you reciprocate, but he heals fast so any marks you leave tend to fade much quicker
But mostly you really understand each other really well
You have such a strong connection
Itâs almost like you can read the otherâs thoughts
This doesnât always help, however, since youâre both stubborn
Geralt is also proud and kind of hermetic
So when you disagree on something, you always argue
And after that it takes a lot until any of you apologizes
And even then itâs a bit awkward and uncomfortable
Other than those moments of tension, you mostly get along perfectly
You also need to be patient with him, he struggles with his emotions
But you know that even if you argue, he still loves you
Thereâs a lot of things you do that show how close you are
Teasing and challenging the other, all lovingly deep down
Literally speaking for him since sometimes he canât be bothered
And he has no problem in letting you speak for him
Even if sometimes you take advantage of that
For example, to tease him and put words on his mouth
âYeah, Geralt says thank youâ âY/N, I didnâtâÂ
âHmâ âOh, you agree? Perfectâ âI didnt say thatâ
Heâs fiercely protective of you, sometimes too much
There have been several arguments over this
Because he refuses to let you come with him sometimes
You understand that he worries and cares a lot about you
That travelling with a witcher is dangerous
But you are independent and want to have his back
With time, you both learned to find a middle ground and compromise
Just in case, Geralt often trains with you to make sure youâre not rusty
That you can still hold your own even if he already knows you can
After all, itâs one of the many reasons why he fell for you
The fact that you are so strong yet so kindÂ
That you have the biggest heart but take no shit from anyone
Also this training sessions are fun and can get really physical
Calling him âGerâ or any other nicknames to piss him off
The only term of endearment he likes is âmy witcherâ
The rest are so jarring to him that he dislikes them
He usually calls you by your name too
Maybe a âsweetheartâ here and there if heâs feeling cocky
You love listening to whatever he has to say
Geralt doesnât open up often so you always listen intently
And let him vent those things he usually doesnât let himself feel
Other times you just hear him talk about whatever
Even if itâs witcher stuff about a certain creature
You like learning, and especially learning about his job
It feels helpful as well because you know how to fight them
And how to have his back and even protect him from them if needed
You know Geralt is enhanced and really strong, but not invincible
So a part of you is always worried that heâll die in one of his hunts
Itâs a big relief when youâre waiting for him on a tavern
And he comes back in one piece, it usually develops in lots of intimacy
Which thereâs not a whole lot of, even if you do make out a lot
Thereâs not too much small displays of affection
Maybe sometimes youâll put your head on his shoulder
Or hug him, kiss him or snuggle him
Geralt himself doesnât usually intiate the affection, but he accepts yours
And if heâs feeling extremely affectionate, he might hold you or kiss you
Defending him when pepole attack him for being a witcher
He always tells you not to bother but you canât help it
Likewise, Geralt would sacrifice himself to protect you
He wouldnât think twice to even put his life in danger if needed
This witcher would literally die for you, and you for him
Being plus size:
It doesnât change much, really
Geralt treats you like he would a thinner person
Except for the fact that he does enjoy that youâre a bit thick
Other than that, itâs your personality that sticks out to him
That you have a good heart but are also so sassy and badass
Geralt does love to touch you when you get intimate
Especially your thighs, he has a thing for them
He loves your arms and tummy, but your thighsâŚ
He would never admit it, but he adores resting over them
Putting his head on your lap is like heaven for him
Itâs so soft and warm and he feels safe there
Especially when you talk to him and caress his hair
Itâs so calming and comforting for him
Thatâs why he also loves holding you or being held by you too
Again, youâre soft and warm and he feels so enveloped
So cozy and almost at home, it takes all his stress away
Heâs always afraid that people will pick on you, though
Just because he knows how stupid and mean people can be
But Geralt adores every inch of you, of course including your size
One of his favorite things are your cheeks as well
Theyâre chubby and adorable and he loves making you blush
This man is lost in love with everything about you
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a/n: hi im back and just as obsessed with the beefy boy as everÂ
- him always getting you to try on new clothes after a shopping trip so he can sit on the bed with a polariod camera & take cute pictures of you
- kissing you for so long sometimes that he actually forgets to breathe and needs to go get some fresh air for a minuteÂ
- grunting softly and reaching out for you if he wakes up without you in his arms
- him actually fucking choking on his food on a regular basis because he either
- a) gets distracted by staring at you
- b) is just super fucking impatient and has a huge appetite
- resulting in you actually having to learn the heimlich just in case one day he  almost dies
- dancing to abba with him in the kitchen at 3am when he canât sleep
- âiâm bored. you wanna make out?â
- âduh.ââ
- him having to be physically held back from beating the shit out of every guy who catcalls youÂ
- sharing scrunchiesÂ
-Â âbuck, i would die for you.â
-Â âno.â
-Â âwhat do you mean ânoâ? donât invalidate my feelings.â
-Â ây/n, a chicken nugget is more worthy of your sacrifice than i am.â
- him just groaning super fuckin loud for absolutely no reason other than getting attentionÂ
- he likes to sit on the edge of the bathtub and watch you do your makeup
- kissing him all over his face all the damn timeÂ
- taking him to some sick science museums and watching for hours as he walks around all wide eyed and excitableÂ
-Â âstop calling me beefyâ
- âbut you aREâ
- bucky getting random boosts of confidence where heâll get all suave and say shit like âthat dress is real pretty doll, but i think iâd like it better on my bedroom floorâ
- and then when you raise your eyebrows in response he immediately regrets it and gets so blushy
- him buying you flowers like once a week
- whenever you tease or compliment him its just five minutes of âoh god.â u can hear it canât youÂ
- bucky constantly forgetting that he weighs like 250 pounds and lying on top of you when he feels cuddlyÂ
-Â âbaby this is sweet and all but youâre kind of crushing my windpipe.â
- him saying hello and thank you to siri
- probably has a panic attack when you hold his hand for the first time
- bucky handwriting you letters late at night when he canât sleep and finally giving them all to you on your wedding day đĽş
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-Â âhey buck did you bring your card? seniors get a 10% discountâ
- bucky never ever ever yelling at you. even when heâs about to burst with anger or is super upset, his voice will never rise above a normal tone. he of all people understands how scary the human voice can be.
- blushing like a dork everytime you flirt with him even after 3 years of dating
- even though you have two couches you always end up lying on top of eachother when you watch moviesÂ
- holding your hand any chance he can get
-Â âbaby, for the 12th time, stop staring at me. we have guests and its usually considered polite to make eye contact with at least one of them.â
- he has the most gorgeous raspy voice in the mornings and late at night
- waking you up at ungodly hours to remind you that he loves you
-Â âi know, buck. you told me 36 times yesterday. i love you too.â
- âiâm goin for 37 today.âÂ
- being the biggest source of comfort for him
- the first and only video on his phone being a shaky clip of you dancing around the kitchen in his t-shirt
- him getting super embarrassed when you play with his hair and he moansÂ
- him treating you as if you were made of glass or a direct descendant of aphrodite
-Â âits so fucking cold come here i need your big beefy armsâ
- this man is SUCH a cuddlerÂ
- lying on his chest and falling asleep to the sound of eachothers soft breathing
- running his fingers gently over your back
- getting so distracted by eachother that you often ignore everyone else around you
- getting a record player for your bedroom and people think itâs because youâre all âhipsterâ or whatever but itâs really because bucky doesnât know how to use itunes
- him literally SPRINTING through the compound to find you the second he gets back from being away
- âcool it, heavy metal. sheâs not going anywhere.â
- sneaking his lumbering body out of bed every morning just before you wake up and bringing you a coffeeÂ
- âlets go. i dont like the way heâs looking at you.â
-Â âbucky, heâs like 10 years old.â
- his knees almost buckling on the spot when you call him james for the first time
- him having a little tiny bottle of your perfume that he carries with him everywhere for when he gets anxious or canât sleep
- introducing bucky to vines and quoting them to eachother in front of a very confused team of avengers (with the exception of peter & shuri)Â
-Â âhow did you take down captain america?â
-Â âwe shot him in ze legs because his shield is the size of a dinner plate and heâs an idiot.â
-Â âyou guys are jerks.â
- going to carnivals and farmers markets together in the summerÂ
- getting eachothers initials tattooedÂ
- having a folder in your phone for couple selfies, buckyâs face gradually getting less and less grumpy with every picture
- dancing dancing DANCING SO MUCH DANCING
- standing on his feet and letting him twirl you around
-Â âand they just started macking on right in front of me on the bus.â
-Â âhuh?â
-Â âpashing. making out. kissing.â
-Â âoh. right.â
-Â âsometimes i forget youâre 101.â
- telling you he loves you for the first time in russian by accident and losing his shit before he remembers you canât understand him
- when he finally does tell you, you bring it up.Â
-Â âoh i know thats what you said. i googled it straight after.â