#trans aiden

You Saved My Life - trans Aiden, mentioned trans Geralt - established lambden relationship cuddles and banter - by @jaskierswolf​

As brothers, they'd stand together - trans Eskel - Eskel comes out to his family and receives nothing but love and support in return, with extended platonic hug bonding coming from Lambert - by @officerjennie​

Copper - trans Jaskier - Jaskier gets his period, and Lambert is lovely and supportive - by @artistsfuneral​

Oh No He’s Hot -  trans Eskel, nonbinary Lambert - Lambskel meet cute ish in modern au - by @funkylittlebard​

I’m not like other Cats - trans Aiden - soft lambden fluff - by @feraljaskier​

Mature/Explicit:

Magic Strap - trans Aiden - Lambden smut with a magic strap on - by @feraljaskier​

Sexting - trans Aiden - Lambden sexting mishap - by @feraljaskier​

I'm stuck with these Chucklefucks - series where Aiden, an AFAB transman, is a cat school witcher that meets grumpy fuck Lambert from the wolf school: banter and smut ensue - by @lynge81 (Tumblr won’t link)

out in the pouring rain (down on your knees) - trans Ciri - Ciri isn’t a central character in this but she is fiercely loved and protected in this smutty, angsty, beautiful Yennskier/Yenralt/Geraskefer fic - by @yoursummerfrost​

a breath beneath the surface -  trans Jaskier - Geraskier smut - by @witchertrashbag​

Witchers Were Never Girls - trans Geralt - Supportive loving Jaskier, Geraskier smut.

free animal - trans Geralt - Geralt potioned up with black eyes, Geraskier smut - by @stonedgeralt​

something's set to start - trans Geralt - Modern AU Geraskier New Year's Eve hookup - by @stonedgeralt

other things i'll never be - trans Geralt, trans Jaskier & trans Yennefer - Modern AU Geraskefer fic - by @limerental

Take It Slow - trans Geralt - Geralt carefully comes out to Jaskier, who fully accepts him, sexytimes throughout - by @caffeinatedcorvids

Oh, Golden Mornings - trans Lambert - Lambden kinky sexytimes in established relationship - by @caffeinatedcorvids

Helping Hands and Loving Tongues - trans Geralt - Geralt experiences gender dysphoria, Jaskier helps him through it.

Repeatable Mistakes - trans Geralt - Established Geraskier, semi-public sex.

my soul's warmest fireplace - trans Geralt - Jaskier reminds Geralt he’s worthy of love - by @stonedgeralt

Return to Oxenfurt - trans Jaskier - Fluffy canon-era Oxenfurt Academy AU featuring genderswapped Valdo Marx and soft! understanding! Geralt - by @vands38

Relocation - trans Jaskier - Prof Jaskier meets blacksmith Eskel at a medieval history conference and they get stuck when their flight is cancelled, smut ensues - by @jennyloggins

Unravel - trans Geralt - Geraskier smut c/o Jaskier’s butt bow, you know the one.

Stolen Nights - trans Geralt - Geraskier smut.

Damn what the stars own - trans Jaskier - Jaskier is a royal runaway, and has taken upon himself to keep an eye on Ciri while Geralt tried to escape his destiny - by @jaskierslastbraincell

Reprieve - trans Jaskier - Modern AU strangers to lovers Geraskier smut

your lips curled into me - trans Geralt - Established Geraskier, Jaskier asks Geralt to sit on his face, smut obvs - by @stonedgeralt

lock and key - trans Geralt - Established Geraskier, Geralt has missed Jaskier very much and Jaskier welcomes him back (with sex) - by @stonedgeralt​

Cherry Baby - trans Geralt - Geralt is a bodyguard for (underage) rich kid Jaskier. Angsty (very little related to gender) with a happy ending.

Incredibly Specific Dysphoria Porn To Cope - trans Jaskier - Jaskier experiences dysphoria and Geralt buys him a strap-on; smut - by @tinymacaroni​

Talk to me - trans Eskel - Geralt and Eskel pause during sex to discuss what terms/descriptors to use for Eskel's privates  (and then get back to sexy business) - by @officerjennie​

All Those Books That We Both Drowned - trans Jaskier - Geralt- a grumpy, workaholic, history professor- meets the flamboyant music professor Dr. Pankratz and immediately develops a rivalry. When they are recruited to work on a project together said rivalry and the stewing sexual tension between them make things... complicated.

Treat Me Gentle, Kiss Me Soft - trans Eskel, GNC Aiden - Eskel discovers Aiden looks damn fine in a dress, and they discuss Eskel's hesitations concerning sex. Aiden is soft and tender with him, and Eskel feels precious like he never has with anyone before him - by @officerjennie​

You’re safe with me, I promise - trans Geralt - Geskel fluffy smutty goodness in Kaer Morhen - by @funkylittlebard​

match made at the DMV - trans Aiden - Lambert has a tendency to loudly disparage romance, despite very much wanting it for himself (not that he’ll admit it). Vesemir has had enough and takes matters into his own hands, and that's how Lambert meets Aiden - by @purpurred​

I've got you - trans Jaskier - Geraskier smut - by @theamazingbard​

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I’m not really updating this anymore, I’m tired y’all. Please feel free to reblog with your own additions, or make your own list and link this one on it <3

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Lambert groaned, his head hitting the stone wall behind him as his fingers threaded through the long black curls of the vampire that was kneeling between his legs. Sharp talons cut into the tender flesh of his thigh, and before the blood could run onto the black fabric of his trousers, Aiden’s tongue flicked out and licked up the droplet, the wound closing under his touch. Aiden moaned, teeth sinking into the freshly healed skin, more venom pumping into Lambert’s veins and causing his body to burn. The heat of arousal was making his head spin, dizzy and hazy, the faint music of the ball fading away.

The centurial masquerade ball, to mark the renewal of the peace treaty between the werewolves and the vampires. The treaty didn’t allow relations between the two species, which led to Lambert and Aiden making out in hidden corridors, broom closets, secret passages. Still, it was better than forest floors and shitty taverns.

Anything was better than that, and Aiden looked completely sinful in his formal wear, a gorgeous red silk mask with black lace covering half his face. Lambert’s own mask resembled a wolf, most of his pack’s did, despite the fact the masks were meant to hide who were vampires and who were wolves.

Lambert thought it was a load of bollocks, the eyes always gave it away anyway.

Aiden’s sanguine eyes peered up at him through long lashes, Lambert’s blood smeared across his lips, fangs shining in the candlelight.

“Fuck, you’re so gorgeous,” Lambert breathed as his boyfriend purred, nuzzling Lambert’s hard cock through his smallclothes.

“Hmm, you taste so good,” Aiden mewled, drunk off the blood he’d already drawn. “The elders don’t know shit.”

Before he could shoot back a retort, Aiden had sunk his fangs into Lambert’s other thigh, another swirling rush of pleasure racing through his body, as he bucked against the vampire with a choked moan, his poor cock desperate and aching. The vampire venom was addictive, the magic creating some of the most powerful orgasms that Lambert had ever experienced, mind blowing and electric, leaving him boneless like putty in his lover's arms. But it turned out werewolf blood had a similar effect on vampires. Neither of them could turn the other, so Lambert suspected it was a defence mechanism, leaving them both vulnerable and unable to attack.

It worked out for the best in Lambert’s opinion.

“Just fucking get on with it,” Lambert moaned, yanking at his boyfriend’s hair, guiding him closer to his dick.

“Patience, mutt,” Aiden purred, still licking the mess of blood from Lambert’s thighs, ignoring Lambert’s protesting groans.

His body was on fire, his heart racing in his chest, and he wanted nothing more than to watch Aiden’s talented mouth wrap around his cock, but the vampire seemed intent on torturing him, littering Lambert’s skin with bite marks rather than giving him what he wanted, and yet with every bite Lambert could feel the pleasure build, his skin tingling, a heat pooling at his core, and yet unable to cum. It wasn’t enough. It was never quite enough, not without a touch to his cock, or fingers brushing against his prostate, and the bastard knew it.

“Fuck,” he whined, feeling his skin prickle, an itch under the surface, the wolf trying to break free, howling to get out, to run wild under the moon, a familiar bat flying by his side. “Aiden, please.”

Aiden’s returning laughter was giddy and slurred in drunken merriment, but he finally took pity on Lambert, a long nail hooking under the the top of his smallclothes, slowly dragging them off until his cock was free, hard and leaking.

“Hmm, so pretty,” Aiden hummed, his tongue flicking out to lick the tip, making Lambert shiver under the touch.

Lambert let out a growl as Aiden’s fingers wrapped around the knot at the base of his cock, taking just the head into his mouth, licking the slit as he massaged the knot. It was almost too much, and Lambert’s hands tugged hard at the mess of raven black curls, animalistic snarls escaping his lips as he barely resisting fucking into Aiden’s mouth.

He’d made that mistake once before, not giving Aiden time to retract his fangs, and whilst the venom had turned the pain to pleasure in an instant, the shock had been enough to cut through the haze, his cock softening in his vampire's mouth.

Instead, a guttural growl tore from the throat, and he had to bite his own lip in a desperate attempt to keep control, his own teeth now sharp and wolf-like.

“A-Aiden,” he stammered, but the vampire just hummed around his cock, before taking it deeper into his mouth, unnaturally cold against his skin. “Ah, shit!”

The vampire was enjoying it far too much, moaning as if he were the one being eaten out or fucked against the wall. Every sound vibrated around Lambert’s cock, until it got too much and sparks flew across his vision. He bucked up, thrusting deep into Aiden’s mouth as he came, his knot pressing against the vampire’s lips, encased tightly in his hands. Cum escaped Aiden’s lips as he pulled away, spit and spend dribbling down his chin. His eyes were dark, hungry, and, faster than lightning, his lips crashed against Lambert's, their bodies suddenly flushed together.

Lambert could taste his cum on Aiden’s lips, the tang of his blood, but he still couldn’t get enough of Aiden, returning the kiss as best as he could, a mess of tongues, panting into each other’s mouths.

“Fuck me,” Aiden purred, fangs scraping along Lambert’s jaw.

Gods, it was a tempting proposition, but he wasn’t sure he could, too soon after spilling down Aiden’s throat. “I just came,” he whined.

In response, Aiden just bit down on the skin just below Lambert’s ear, another flood of the sweet sweet venom releasing into his veins, and his cock twitched under Aiden’s fingers. He let out a low growl, flipping them so that Aiden’s back was pressed against the wall, his hands eagerly pulling at the lace in the front of Aiden’s trousers, and when his fingers slipped into the wet folds, he couldn’t help but moan.

“Fuck, you’re so wet,” he murmured against Aiden’s lips.

“And it’s all for you, darling, so hurry up and fuck me. They’ll come looking for us soon,” Aiden pouted, the effect ruined by the blood dripping from his fangs, but it didn’t matter.

Lambert didn’t need to be asked twice, and he crashed their lips together in a heated kiss.

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