#gereskier

He recounts the first months with Geralt. Learning to fish, set up camp, cook, learning which shoes wouldn't survive a bog, and his absolute limit of not taking a bath, Geralt!

Fondly, he tells Ciri that Geralt made him a better person. It works, she smiles, and thanks Jaskier for telling her things Geralt would never about himself.

To Jaskier's mortification, she then says, with a kind warm smile "So he's like your father too?"

...fuck.

Jaskier immediately backpedals, but then Ciri continues with her own stories. And they do sound eerily similar to his.

And fuck, now Jaskier is internally panicking. Him? Daddy Issues? He's not into his dad, is he?

The next few days, due to the utter trauma of it all, Jaskier avoids all eye contact with Geralt. Geralt thinks Jaskier's mad at him and leaves him alone for the time being.

Ciri thinks Jaskier is embarrassed about his parental feelings towards Geralt and not so subtly calls Geralt dad while looking directly into Jaskier's mortified eyes.

Yennefer, meanwhile, who'd overheard the conversation has been silently laughing and making jokes at Jaskier's expense.

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Rules: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! and then tag as many people as you have WIPs(I don't have enough people to tag)

I genuinely have so many WIPS, and I won't be listing them all, but I'll list the few I've been working on recently :)

(actually just putting what I have them saved as in docs, don't judge, lol)

(the beast you made of me) Sterek

(tempting darkness) Sterek

Reddie (literally, that's what it's called, lol)

Gereskier Bullshit (Jaskier/Geralt)

Anything for my beloved @its-onions! I am very wine-drunk and she hit me with a doozy, but hopefully my wine-addled brain did alright ❤️❤️ Love u!

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Geralt laid with his head on Eskel’s shoulder in bed. Eskel was lazily tracing patterns on Geralt’s shoulder.

“Jaskier’s birthday is coming up.” Geralt murmured. 

“Mmm? Any plans?” Eskel asked.

“I asked him… he said he’d go to the bar, get drunk and dance…find someone to take home.”

“So just another night then?” Eskel asked, amusement in his voice.

“I thought… maybe we could do something for him.”

“Yeah?”

“…throw a party?”

“Love to!”

“That wouldn’t be weird, right?” Geralt asked, sounding uncertain.

“Babe, he’s your best friend, why would that be weird?” 

“Dunno… We haven’t talked much since that night…”

“You worry too much.” Eskel said. “You’ve been best friends for years. We all had fun that night. And he seemed in high spirits when he left in the morning! I’m sure it’s fine. He sleeps with everyone.” Geralt grunted in response.

“ …yeah. I guess you’re right.” 

Eskel kissed the top of his head. 

“Don’t worry yourself over it. It’s fine. Now. We have a party to plan!”

———

Jaskier sat in the glow of cake candles. He looked up at the faces surrounding him. Essi and Pris, Regis, Yenn and Renfri, Lambert and Aiden, Triss, Geralt and Eskel. If his gaze lingered on the last two a moment longer, what of it. Geralt had been his best friend for years. So what if his gaze lingered on his best friend and his equally gorgeous partner a bit longer?

“Make a wish, Jask!” 

He closed his eyes and made a wish.

———

The night wore on, and trays of jello shots emptied. Jaskier sat beside Geralt and let his head drop to his best friend’s shoulder. 

“What did you wish for?” Geralt asked.

“Can’t tell you. Won’t come true.”

“Oh, come on. I’ll keep it a secret.”

“Can’t!” Jaskier hiccoughed. Geralt snickered. 

“Not even to your best friend?” Geralt asked, dropping an arm around Jaskier’s shoulders and pulling him close.

“Nnn. Can’t, even though I love you.”

“Mmm?”

“Mmm. Love you, Geralt. That night with you and Eskel…” Jaskier’s eyes widened and he jerked his head up off of Geralt’s shoulder. “Shit! I mean… was fun. No big deal.”

“You love me how, Jask?”

“Mmm… the normal way?”

Geralt snorted.

“Can I kiss you, birthday boy?” Geralt murmured. 

“PLEASE.”

Geralt leaned in and pressed a gentle kiss to Jaskier’s lips before leaning back.

“Bit chaste,” Jaskier complained, pulling a face. Geralt laughed softly. 

“And what about Eskel?” Geralt asked quietly.

“Essskelllll.”

“Mmm.”

“So handsome.” Jaskier replied dreamily. Geralt chuckled. 

“I agree.”

“Take me to bed!” Jaskier demanded. Geralt laughed.

“You’re drunk”

“All the more reason!” Jaskier scoffed, slurring slightly. 

“With Eskel and I?”

“Who else?!” Jaskier sputtered.

“To sleep.” Geralt replied. Jaskier scowled.

“Well that’s boring.”

Geralt smiled fondly. 

“We can talk about it in the morning.”

“Over waffles?” Jaskier asked with pleading eyes.

“With waffles.” Geralt agreed fondly.

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Hello Hello, this masterlist contains everything that isn’t Geraskier, Gerlion, Lambden, Triskel, or Lambskier, all which have their own lists! Checkout my Fanfiction Masterlist to find all of my fics! 

Rating listed in summary, warnings/triggers before fics.

I have written for:

Jaskel

Valdskier

General/No Pairing

Yenralt

Lambskel

Geralt/Jaskier/Eskel (Gereskier?)

Priscilla/Lambert

Jaskilion

Jaskier/Ciri

Ciri/Cerys

Yenskier

Calanthe/Eist

Gereskel

I also have other pairings like Yenskier and Geraskifer (and many more) on my Event Masterlists!

Fics under the cut

Jaskilion

Join Us

Jaskier and Dandelion have found a fun way to explore their similarities and differences, and they want their Geralt’s to join in. Rated T

Warmth

Jaskier watched in delight as Dandelion writhed underneath him. He had known that the man would enjoy the warm sensation on his body, just as Jaskier knew he would enjoy seeing the marks it left behind on his pale skin afterward. Not that Jaskier was particularly possessive but… well. Maybe he was. Rated E

Teeth and Silk

Jaskier knows Dandelion will look beautiful tied up for his enjoyment. Rated E

Go Back to Sleep

The moan coming from their room wasn’t exactly surprising. Many a night Jaskier had come home to find Dandelion touching himself, a delicate hand wrapped around his cock and a toy in his ass. It was honestly the best welcome home Jaskier could think of. Rated E

Jaskel

He Always Gets What He Wants 

Jaskier has set his sights on a new target and, luckily, Eskel doesn’t mind. Rated E

Chaos In Love

Jaskier has had a terribly rough day but his husband is there to help make everything better. Rated T

Ache

They weren’t perfect people, they both made mistakes. But they love each other - and love and communication could save them. Rated T

Valdskier

Thrill (ambigious ending)

Jaskier writes a new song and dedicates it to his nemesis, Valdo Marx. Jaskier is surprised when Valdo turns his own words against him. Rated M

He’s Not Important

Valdo is the perfect man, he really is. He’s thoughtful, he’s kind, he loves Jaskier. Jaskier wants something else. Rated E

Rivarly

Valdo and Jaskier have a professional rivalry of sorts, it was always bound to end up in the bedroom. Rated T

Sometimes

Jaskier didn’t want it, but he just couldn’t seem to quit Valdo. There was a pull that he just couldn’t quite explain. A need. Rated E

Begging for Respect

Gritting his teeth again, Jaskier spun around to glare at Valdo as he heard the man’s sugary sweet voice sing-song his name. His given name. The one he hated with every fiber of his very being. Rated T

Gen/No Pairing

A Melody of Suffering  (Sequel listed below)

Jaskier is shocked when he finds a witcher chained up on display, a village watching his suffering with joy. He has to do something, save the witcher somehow. Rated T

Home For Winter 

When witchers come home for winter, their defenses drop, and they're able to just enjoy the company. Rated G

Destiny 

Yennefer finds herself trapped in a room and unable to use her magic. At least she isn’t alone. Rated T

You Did The Right Thing 

Eskel and Lambert are there for Geralt on a bad mental health day. Rated T.

Commitment 

Dandelion finds the courage to confess one of his greatest secrets to his best friend Jaskier. Rated G

Refuge

Jaskier and Ciri run into each other while both on the run from Nilfgaard. Rated T

The Words Were Spring on the Tongue

Dandelion was cold. Until he wasn’t. Rated G **MCD**

Pretty, Curled Up on the Cell Floor

Jaskier wasn’t sure how it had come to this, but he supposed a hanging wasn’t the worst thing. Rated T

I’m Ready

It wasn’t supposed to end that way. Eskel... he wasn’t supposed to end that way. Geralt’s heart was shattering and all he could do was a small mercy. Rated T **MCD**

Protect Her

Geralt’s hand had itched with every risk she took. All he had wanted as he watched her walk headfirst into danger was to protect her and to keep her safe, but that wasn’t his job, not really. His job was to support her so she could grow and learn and be able to protect herself.

He should have protected her. Rated T **MCD**

Yenralt

His Trust Means Something 

Part one of the Femdom Universe. Geralt is ready to experiment with a new toy and Yennefer is more than happy to oblige her favorite client. Rated E

Lambskel

Take Me To The Edge 

In his experimentations, Lambert accidentally ruins his orgasm. Eskel helps teach him why that isn’t such a bad thing after all. Rated E

Thighs

“I think we should head to bed and you should let me fuck your thighs.” Rated E

Gereskier 

An Absolute Disaster

When Geralt first suggested the threesome, Jaskier hadn't been quite so sure. Now though, in the heat of the moment, he couldn't help but wonder why they hadn't done it sooner. Rated E

Priscilla/Lambert

A Bard’s Praise

Priscilla finds a witcher in need and does everything she can to help him. Maybe there’s a muse in it for her, too. Rated T.

Clanthe/Eist

Tease

Calanthe knows just how to drive her husband wild and she isn't afraid to do so in public. Rated  E

Yenskier

Toys

It was her favorite toy. His too. Rated E

Ciri/Jaskier

Finish What You Started

Jaskier wants nothing more than to worship Ciri in their stolen moments together, and so he does. Rated E

Ciri/Cerys

Unexpected

With a small smile at Cerys, Ciri pushed past her and walked out of the door. It had been far too long since she’d last visited Corvo Bianco. Rated G

Gereskel

Axii

Eskel didn’t particularly like using axii, no matter how good he may have been at it. Manipulating someone’s mind was a line he preferred to not cross when he was able, and he knew Geralt felt much the same. But he needed sleep. A tired witcher was a slow witcher, and slow witcher was a dead witcher. Rated M

INCOMPLETE

Jaskel

A Melody - Ch 1, 2, 3, 4 (hiatus - being rewritten)

Chapters: 30/30 Fandom: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia/Jaskier | Dandelion, Eskel/Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia, Eskel/Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia/Jaskier | Dandelion Characters: Jaskier | Dandelion, Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia, Eskel (The Witcher), Vesemir (The Witcher), Lambert (The Witcher), Letho z Gulety | Letho of Gulet, Aiden (The Witcher), Yennefer z Vengerbergu | Yennefer of Vengerberg, Cirilla Fiona Elen Riannon, Emiel Regis Rohellec Terzieff-Godefroy Additional Tags: Soft Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia, Not Canon Compliant, Shameless Smut, Emotional Baggage, Consent, Polyamory, Fluff and Angst, Domestic Fluff, Explicit Sexual Content, Competent Jaskier | Dandelion, Musical Eskel, The Witcher Lore, Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics Summary:

“Geralt…? What, by Melitele’s tits, are you doing? The door, man, normal people use a d--... Geralt?” He noticed it now. The feverish sheen on the Witcher’s skin, the alert, skittish look in his eyes and the--. He cleared the distance between them in three strides. Geralt retreated until his back hit the wall with a dull thud, but Jaskier would not be deterred. He shoved his face into the crook of Geralt’s neck and breathed in deeply, his hands gripping the edges of the damp cloak draped over broad shoulders. “You’re…”

“I need… need to ask you… for a…” He clenched his teeth, eyes rolling to the ceiling. Two gloved hands lifted to push Jaskier away from his chest; it felt like trying to move a mountain. Not because Jaskier pushed back, but because every fibre of his being wanted to pull the other way. Ask for a what though? ‘Favour’ didn’t quite fit the bill for what he was about to request, and so he stared at Jaskier with those intense golden eyes, while mentally scrambling for a coherent explanation amidst the brain fog.

It's a 5+1 of Geralt, Eskel, and Jaskier.

And it's my first attempt at writing smut.