#dettlaff's hand

[rohantohu]

Regis enjoys his shaurma

Enjoying it too much actually, this is going out of hand.

[silver-hollow]

So apparently, my art style mutated midway through this. Finally, it's done though. This is what finding a good song does to a mf - apologies to Dettlaff because I don't know what I was thinking either, I started this like a month ago 🤌

[cosmos-coma]

Absolutely you can!! Oh, how I miss out dear brooding vampire ♥️♥️

C - Comfort- How would they help you when you feel down/have a panic attack?

Detlaff may seem complicated from the outside but he has always been a simple man- he knows actions speak better than words. He also knows that in delicate situations he does not always have the best luck in choosing the right words. So he just wraps his arms around you, holding you so so close as his warm earthy scent flooding over you and gives you the grounding breath you so desperately needed.

D- Dreams - How to they picture their future with you?

Dettlaff.... actually tries his best not to think too hard about the future. Because deep down he knows that, unless a miracle comes, his time with you on this word is finite, and that one day he will be without you. So instead he focuses on the here and now, he wants to turn dreams into reality today because you won't always have tomorrow.

H- Honesty- Do they have secrets they hide from you or do they share everything?

Dettlaff always prefers to be honest with you, he hates secrets in general and doesn't really understand why people keep them. However, he did keep his vamparism from you for a while, just until he was sure you weren't the "torches and ptichforks" type.

J- Jealousy - Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?

He likes to think he's not, but he 100% is. If any stranger gets far too close while talking to you, or god forbid gets brazen enough to reach out and touch you, you can bet that within seconds there'll be a familiar hand wrapping around your waist and a possessive little squeeze to follow.

K- Kiss- Are they a good kisser? what was the first kiss like?

He is a pretty good kisser, but your first kiss together was a little rusty. He's picky when it comes to love and he doesn't feel anything half way to it had been quite some time since he had last kissed, but by god did that first kiss carry all the love, passion, and heart he could have possibly fit into it.

L- Love confession? how would they confess to their you?

Like I said, Dettlaff doesn't half-ass his feelings, but hes also rather reserved and selective. You definitely caught his attention when you first came into his life, but at the time he was so convinced he was better off alone that it took him a little while to come to his senses. But when he does he pulls you away to the quiet library, away from everyone and everything so its just the two of you. It's there that he finally confesses just how much he loves you and that you have bewitched him mind, body, and soul.

N- Nicknames- What do they call you?

Moth is one of his favorites. Though he's not always fond of the "predator-prey" insinuation when it comes to bats and moths, they've always been one of his favorite creatures, much like you.

P- PDA- Are they upfront about their relationship? do they brag about you in front of others or are they shy?

He's not so bold when it comes to PDA. He just doesn't see the need in making a show out of your relationship. But that's not to say he's not openly affectionate! The man loves to keep within arms reach whether wrapping an arm around you or just letting his knuckles brush against yours, he likes to let you know that he's always there if you need.

(Now if someone is openly flirting with you? Then he gets a little more brazen, :) )

[whitegoldtower]

I could fix them: Kar’niss, Ancano, Dettlaff, Minthara, Thranduil

We would fix each other: Astarion, Geralt, Zevran

Would fix me: Haldir, Galadriel, Regis, Dorian

I could make him worse: Ondolemar, Legolas (I think I would give him second hand stress)

Would make me worse: Vingalmo (in the best ways possible. He’d encourage/provoke me too much), Elenwen (would make my mummy issues worse)

[yourraywin]

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[eycsnow666]

witcher screenshot compilations

got a bunch of stray imgur links floating around on discord, but here they all are! mostly of character swaps to emhyr. be warned that character swaps involving female->male skeletons may be a bit...cursed ahah. check the reblogs for further additions, because the original post is cranky abt any more links being added to it.

shoutout to @tigerlyla-of-metinna who's done amazing edits to some of these pics and also for enabling my new hobby

Emhyr visits Kaer Morhen

quest is No Place Like Home, swaps are Lambert to Geralt, Yen to Ciri, Geralt to Emhyr. Emhyr graces Kaer Morhen with his imperial presence. in return, the witchers convince him to drink himself silly. welp, what dignity was lost was regained in camaraderie

La Cage au Fou ft.a sad hedgehog

while out trapping monsters, Geralt accidentally captures...the emperor of nilfgaard?? how he got there aside, he's in pretty bad shape and has apparently gone feral. lucky there's a witcher who's been through this rodeo before, so emhyr's in safe hands <3

Roche to Emhyr and Ves to Ciri

quests are Eye for an Eye and Reason of State, with bonus swaps Dijkstra to Dettlaff and Thaler to Regis. Ever wanted to see Emhyr plotting against Emhyr? these pics have you covered! also included: emhyr and geralt being big damn heroes, and drunk uncle Dettlaff giving Regis a headache by quoting Macbeth Vakmeth scenes. See one of my reblogs for this link, bc this post doesn't want to save with it here for some reason.

Emhyr x Geralt hugs (Blood Run quest)

Regis's expressions make Emhyr look so soft 💖

Something Ends, Something Begins (Geralt to Emhyr)

soft moments with Ciri and Emhyr getting some dad moments in.

Ciri's Story: Out of the Shadows (Baron to Emhyr)

Emhyr has a Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day. Emhyr may be a snacc but his daughter's here to make sure he doesn't become a snack (for basilisks)

The Battle of Kaer Morhen ft.The White Flame (Geralt to Emhyr). lots of Sadmyr and tender moments with Ciri

father's day at kaer morhen

Geralt to Emhyr swap, quest is Blood on the Battlefield. Emhyr and Ciri destress with a snowball fight. Geralt's sitting out this one, probably collapsed of sheer shock from learning that Emhyr is capable of experiencing fun.

Emralt, now with reduced clothes!

Yen to Emhyr, the opening scene at Kaer Morhen. yeah these are actually Yen's body proportions bc Yen's skeleton but shhhhh

A Midnight Clear: Shani to Emhyr mod

more spooky scary (animation) skeletons

A Midnight Clear: spiciest Emralt highlights

Geralt x Emhyr action. don't look at the proportions too closely, just lie back and think of nilfgaard

[northernolddragon]

Part 1. Whatever the vampire and the witcher amuse themselves with.. (note: 1. a little fun for the monster slayer and the very sight of the 'bloodthirsty monster' in Tesham Mutna, where Emiel prefers to collect the herbs he needs; 2. I would like to see their interactions like this sort of in the game, more options for old friends; 3. Due to my inexperience at the time of shooting, I couldn't remove one of the swords, so he remained - one for the monsters, the second for the people and the third for the Regis. xd).

"This season has been a great harvest of "Erysimum canescens L." In the greenhouse of Corvo Bianco, it will be an excellent addition among other herbs, that we have already managed to collect with the respected Barnabas-Basil and my friend Dettlaff ... How nice it is, when you have been given full right to interfere in the garden and the greenhouse. I would plant the necessary herbs to treat the common ailments, that people in this climate zone have. Workers often complain to me about their ailments... " Geralt is sneaking. Quiet, like a very cautious wolf. "I could feel you from a mile away, witcher. Don't stand there. Kindly don't draw your sword. I have enough to worry about." "You will have to fight me, bloodthirsty vampire!" Characteristic clang and soft grin. "I warned you, White Wolf..." The vampire laughs weakly and a swirl of dark cloud covers the area around him. Geralt literally flies up, trying to catch the 'monster' in time. He just turns around, rubbing the petals of that very plant in his hands, rubbing it into the phalanges, watching the movements, which are so fast for a person, and so slow for a vampire. "Are you seeking death, Geralt of Rivia?"

[do-androids-dream-ao3acc]

Shani, Lambert and Dettlaff for the "give me a character" game. (As Geralt and Emhyr were already done by you.)

(for this ask game)

How I feel about this character, Shani Oh, I love Shani. I would have loved to see her as a permanent love interest for Geralt in TW3.

How I feel about this character, Lambert Lambert, Lambert, what a prick... you know I love him WAY more than Eskel. His storyline in TW3 is a bit strange, but he's awesome.

How I feel about this character, Dettlaff I never liked Dettlaff. I mean he's made to be interesting, and to an extend, his motives are understandable. And I actually felt sorry for him when he was forced to kill his friend. But... well, I think my judgment is a bit harsh because I had SUCH a hard time with him in my playthroughs 😂

All the people I ship romantically with this character, Shani Geralt. And Vlodimir :)

All the people I ship romantically with this character, Lambert Aiden, naturally... mh, yeah, let's not forget Keira. Why not. All the people I ship romantically with this character, Dettlaff Dettlaff shall crawl back into his batwings and don't interact with anybody.

My non-romantic OTP for this character, Shani Also Geralt, somehow. And... strangely enough, Dandelion.

My non-romantic OTP for this character, Lambert Regis. Yes! I bet they would be awesome friends. I made them kinda friends in one or two fics, if I recall that correctly.

My non-romantic OTP for this character, Dettlaff Well, Regis of course.

My unpopular opinion about this character, Shani No idea. I think I have no unpopular opinions on her. She's great!

My unpopular opinion about this character, Lambert Mh, nope, no unpopular opinions... My unpopular opinion about this character, Dettlaff There should not be a redemption arc for Dettlaff.

One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon, Shani Well, as I said, I wish she'd been a permanent love interest.

One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon, Lambert I wish we would have known more about why Aiden was his friend. Or rather why he considered him to be such a good man, the best witcher he'd known yada yada...

One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon, Dettlaff Well, depending on your choices he dies by Regis's hand, that's satisfying, no complaints here.

(I feel the Dettlaff- and Gaunter apologists among my followers will now click unfollow, but!) 😂

[rohantohu]

I've been having this on my mind for years, now it bursting up, y'all in danger.

Click keep reading if you brave enough

relax, Regis just accidentally spilled his auto-pixelating white potion, on Dettlaff's severed hand. nothing else

[afriendtoravens]

👀💕📑📝🔥⌨ GIMME ALL OF IT

This came from here.

👀 Favorite thing about the muse’s appearance?

This one's easy... Those sideburns get me every damn time.

💕 Favorite ship for the muse?

That's the hardest question ever... For fanfiction, it would have to be Regis x Geralt. But I love Regis x Rose, Regis x Dettlaff, and Regis x Astarion as well. Genuinely can't choose!

📑 Favorite part of your muse’s backstory? 

My favorite thing is the budding friendship between Geralt and Regis when they met and slowly grew to know one another...

📝 Favorite headcanon for your muse? 

This was written by a favorite author of mine on AO3 and it perfectly sums up my favorite headcanon or tidbit. Mentioned in the story is the reason (only a headcanon) that Regis hadn't partaken in any alcohol that first night he met the group in Baptism of Fire, and I love it. I've always felt this way about it. The excerpt is from Veritas by rallamajoop.

"Still, if I'm to be completely honest with you," says Regis, filling the silence, "I did have other reservations about drinking in your presence on that first night, taking my own history into account."

Geralt listens as Regis swirls his cup lightly in his hand, raises it for another sip. He could interject here, but it feels unnecessary, and it is: Regis goes on soon enough.

"Come on Geralt, you know I'm a recovering addict. Even if alcohol was never my particular vice, think of the circumstances. I'd invited you all in, encouraged you to help yourselves to my spirits—anyone could have predicted the evening would end with most of you passed out around the room in various flavours of unconsciousness. You can only imagine the temptation posed by so many warm bodies, pliant and sleepy—some of them surely too far gone even to notice a few bite marks on their necks come morning. Having not been in such a position in a good while, let's say I felt I could do without anything else lowering my inhibitions."

It's quite a confession, even for Regis, who admitted his past to Geralt long ago. "Hm. Worked in your favour, though. You'd have had a much harder time convincing us you meant no harm without that as our first night in your company."

"Also much harder to hate a man who has made such a considerate host. I can imagine you'd have taken the discovery of my nature much worse, had you realised it then."

🔥 Unpopular opinion about your muse?

This one's NSFW. Maybe it isn't necessarily unpopular, but a lot of people tend to write Regis as an incredibly submissive individual. I don't, either here or in fanfiction stories. I think he would have a more dominant personality but would also love to be a switch on occasion. That's just my opinion.

⌨ What’s a situation you’ve always wanted to RP with the muse? 

Oh, good question... Picture this: Regis losing his carefully constructed "armor" and facade, and his grasp on control crumbling. Rose could then calm him and draw him back to reality, relaxing him and waiting for him to return to his humanoid form.

[unapologetic-ciri-shipper]

SNIPPET - GOD from the PAST

Fear-filled dreams haunted her this night, as they did almost every night. Not that Ciri wasn't used to it. Most of them had their origins in her childhood: the ominous black rider who always turned into the Wild Hunt or dreams of her grandmother Calanthe's death and, again and again, the sea. Wild tides that broke the ship on which Ciri sailed through her dream and dragged her down into the depths. In the current dream, she let all this happen, listening to her heartbeat and watching the ever-shrinking bright surface of the water as she sank down into the depths. Yen had taught her that. Conscious dreaming, influencing dreams and from Geralt she learned to face her fears. Not to forget them, but to see fear as a useful companion that showed her danger and gave her access to her instincts. When she was afraid of the dark, she and Geralt spent a night in the forest training sword skills in complete darkness. When she was afraid of the water, he taught her how to swim and dive and, of course, how to defend herself against drowers in the water. Yen and Geralt's training prepared her for the confrontation with her fear. And so she floated in her dream and watched calmly as she drowned. Admittedly, there was something peaceful about it. Once she had accepted these superficial layers of fear, she knew where it came from. She dreamed of her mother's death, falling off the ship, drowning in the storm, in the darkness, in the sea off Skellige. When her panic used to take over when she was alone, she saw the apparition again. The image of white-green light, the magical manifestation of her elder blood, then pulled Ciri out of the water. But this time Ciri was very calm and watched the anxious thoughts pass her by. The figure would not appear like this. Ciri realized that she had never asked it for its name - if the magical being had a name at all, after all, it was nothing really physical. It was simply the embodiment of the Elder Blood itself.

Ciri smiled and watched the moonlit surface of the water, which was getting smaller and smaller.

'Enough of this dream. I can imagine better things.'

Ciri closed her eyes and when she opened them again, she was standing on a snow-white plain. Dettlaff was standing in front of her. Heat rose to her face.

'This is definitely more beautiful.'

"Dettlaff? This isn't just my dream, is it?"

Dettlaff nodded.

"Do you remember the last time? The dream level where you fought the shadow monsters. Only this time it's Regis who's allowing the resonance."

Ciri smiled at him as she walked towards him.

"Right, it's the same feeling."

She stepped closer to him and saw his tired, almost sad look. His smile didn't mask the emotions underneath. As she scrutinized him, he turned his face away.

"Is everything all right with you?"

"Not really... But this place is peaceful, more peaceful than what I dreamed."

Ciri's hand moved almost automatically to his forearm.

"I can understand that very well. My dream was cruel too."

"But you were calm. I didn't sense any panic from you."

"Ahh that... training from Geralt and Yen. Conscious dreaming and a kind of witcher's meditation to pull yourself out of frequent nightmares. I don't know if I can teach you anything new. But if you want, I can show you some of the things I've learned from them?".

Dettlaff smiled, this time the underlying sadness was less prominent.

"I'd like that."

Ciri paused and briefly considered whether to ask the following.

"What were you dreaming?"

Dettlaff swallowed and looked at the gleaming white floor. The pain was written all over his face, a pain she knew. She took a step towards him, but didn't dare take his hand. She knew how she felt at times like this and how upset she had been by the odd well-meant but unsolicited touch in the past.

"I won't ask any more... Would you like me to keep you company?"

He nodded again and Ciri sat down in front of him, her legs crossed and her hands resting loosely in her lap. His breathing was erratic and his nails clawed into his thighs as he tried to bring what was apparently bubbling inside him back under control. Ciri tried to feel into the connection, Regis created unconsciously between them, to catch something of his emotions, what he felt at least from what Ciri knew of this resonance. But Regis' own emotions were far too present in the background. And so she waited patiently, her hands subtly and unobtrusively palm up as a gesture to him. And to her surprise, Dettlaff grasped her hand, trembling slightly.

"I deserve to have these dreams, since I killed these people."

Ciri squeezed his hand.

"Don't forget the woman who had put you in this position..."

"Irrelevant. I killed her."

She screwed up her face. Syanna's story had shaken her deeply when Geralt and Regis had told her about it in Toussaint.

"Which she absolutely deserved."

Dettlaff looked up at her in surprise.

"And yet I regret it."

She fell silent, painfully lost in memories of her time in the rat gang. Her raids through the countryside, where she took her anger out on others, with that alias name, Falka, and like Falka hundreds of years ago. Not burning the ground, but soaking in the blood of those who stepped within range of her blade. Her sword made no distinction between young and old. The blood of innocents was on her hands and no matter what her motives were then, those motives left a stale taste on her tongue now. Ciri saw how Dettlaff gently turned her hand upwards and, lost in thought, traced the lines on the inside of her hand, which suddenly triggered a crazy feeling in her.

This could have been a perfect moment. A moment in which time almost stood still, the moths barely noticeably flapping their wings or the dust in the air forming a glittering swirl. But instead, all the light on this dream plane disappeared. She could still feel her fingers on Dettlaff's cool skin as she tried to reach out and grabbed at nothing.

"Dettlaff!"

Her hands scanned the smooth floor where he should have been sitting and she cursed aloud. As panic began to rise within her, she took a deep breath and felt into the bond. The amount of foreign magic was overwhelming, compressing her chest and making it hard to breathe, but she sensed Dettlaff somewhere. Ciri remembered the magic lessons with Yen about reading minds. She adjusted her breathing, searched for a ley node and drew magic from it, but the tightness didn't vanish. She tried again... Nothing.

A familiar figure of light appeared beside her, illuminating the area.

"They're attacking us, you and Dettlaff... I'm afraid you'll have to rely on my magic, my dear Ciri."

Ciri screwed up her face at the thought of how exhausting this would be for her body and sighed heavily.

"I know..."

The light figure resembling her image looked at her and smiled.

"I will help you. It only takes an ounce of our magic to banish this dream mage... And just a little more to kill him. It's your choice."

Ciri puffed out a laugh.

"Not today, but I want it to hurt. Hurt a lot... Nobody attacks Dettlaff!".

Well this is it so far. That chapter will be betaed at first in german than translated. I am currently writing the following chapter. Hope you like my version of Dettlaff x Ciri shenanigans and the concept of Ciri's source magic. Feel free to comment and share your thoughts ❤️

Read the series in english here

[krwioholik]

The Diary of Emiel Regis Rohellec Terzieff-Godefroy

Summer, 1271

The heatwave we've had here is beginning to reach levels I can only describe as unbearable. I must conclude that I am simply not made for such temperatures, though of course, that isn't necessarily factual. I am not used to them would be a more accurate assessment, but when I feel like my skin is about to melt off my very bones, I feel a proclivity for more dramatic expressions rising within me.

Dettlaff seems to be faring with the heat far better than I, and I find myself harmlessly jealous of him in this regard. It is true that it is largely thanks to his general state being far better than mine, but I do think he is also more accustomed to such temperatures after the long time he has spent living in Nazair and Ebbing. Myself, I have rarely travelled that far south and having spent the majority of my life in the northern kingdoms, I feel myself far more acclimatized to the wet and cold than dryness and heat.

I have fallen over in a bout of weakness yesterday.

I blame the heat, of course, though I'd be a fool not to recognize I am simply not in the shape I wish I were in yet. And, as Dettlaff points out to me still, pushing myself too hard. Yes, I know it. Even so, I am also not made for prolonged idleness. And I do attempt to rein some of my restlessness in, to pace myself and not take on too many duties, which in fact do not truly require my attention at the present time. But without something to do I feel my mind slipping into melancholies and boredom. Merely reading does not satisfy the urge any longer either, though I appreciate Dettlaff's attempts in bringing me increasingly outlandish tomes to capture my curiosity. He is, for the most part, very successful, and I am certain I will read all of his gifts in time.

Tomorrow night I plan to start a batch of distillate which I hope will give me something to occupy both my mind and hands in a fairly non-strenuous way. And I shall put this promise to myself, and to Dettlaff, here in ink: I will not move the still and flasks myself but I will ask Dettlaff for help.

[andordean]

for the ask game: Ciri, Regis, Cahir and Dettlaff please 😁

Ciri and Regis answered here. :)

Cahir

How I feel about this character:

Same as with Ciri, feral pretty much covers it, combined with the need to hide him away from majority of the fandom. My baby. Hands off.

Funnily enough, I was pretty mild about him when reading the books. It was the JustAnoR art of him and Ciri that turned my brain inside out, and made me the third or fourth writer to venture into their tag where I remain to this day. I love him, your honour.

All the people I ship romantically with this character:

Ciri till the end of time. Their history is such a wonderful setup full of storytelling possibilities. My favourite fate for them is where they help each other heal, but the verses where they're messed up together are equally delicious.

My non-romantic OTP for this character:

Everyone in the Hansa.

My unpopular opinion about this character:

He's so misunderstood by the fandom it makes me chew the wall. Of all the people pursuing Ciri, he's the only one with pure intentions towards her, driven by what he interprets as love, which is more likely a combination of all the knightly values he was brought up with, the pull of fate, the dreams, and all of that generously sprinkled with trauma. Which is a delicious setup to grow into love, healthy or not, but as things stand, he specifically says all he wants is to see her safe and love her from afar.

One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon.

He doesn't fucking die, Sapkowski. Also, Im feral for stories that allow him to meet his parents again.

Dettlaff

How I feel about this character:

He's such an interesting character. Complex and hurt and kind and alien and feral and deeply caring and...

All the people I ship romantically with this character:

Regis, and Regis and Geralt.

My non-romantic OTP for this character:

Cahir, in my AUs. 😅

My unpopular opinion about this character:

I don't want him to die, but see below.

One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon.

Much like you, I wish he could face punishment that didn't involve dying by Regis hand, effectively destroying the other's life. Yes, he deserves to face consequences for what he did, but death is a lousy choice. I want to see him try and atone, and grow.

Thanks for the ask! ☺️

[eycsnow666]

Hey! You asked me, and I love these sort of games, so I'm paying it forward.

If you want to do the character aske, I'd ask for your take on Geralt of Rivia 🥰

ah Geralt, my beloved most neutral witcher and bestest monster killer in all the land (/s ^^)

Sexuality Headcanon: once upon a time, a young Geralt fancied himself strictly as a woman’s man, and that his same sex dalliances w other witchers were simply bc of lonely nights in Kaer Morhen. Until he left KM and found himself not averse to bedding women and men alike. Life is full of surprises and sometimes they are children, sometimes the discovery that cock is prettty good. And since life as a witcher is Toil and Labour, he wasn’t about to over-complicate smth he personally had no objections with just because some rando noble might be uncomfortable. Quite the useful attitude for a witcher living on the outskirts of civilisation, so that worked out for him.

This is just my hc for a TW3 timeline with overt homophobia, based on the encounter with Mislav. Because CDPR have proven themselves cowards by not showing a single dick in the entirety of the games and therefore cannot be 100% trusted with canon, I like to also imagine another where homophobia is less prominent (and non-existent in most regions) where geralt is…exactly the same. no fucks given except for in bed ;)

Gender Headcanon: a cis man, and pragmatic and doesn’t give a hoot if prudes shake their heads at his gender non-conforming habits. if a warm, comfy article of clothing in his possession happens to be a dress, it’s being worn, and how majestic. he knows how to braid hair, bc it doesn’t hurt to know how. Bonus: kid!Ciri adored him for it. Besides, gender-coding things sounds like an Other People kinda problem, and he is but a simple witcher with potions to brew and blades to oil, so…

A ship I have with said character: Geralt/Emhyr is my current obsession💖 Geralt/Regis and Geralt/Dettlaff are two close faves. All simultaneously within the same timeline bc my blorbos love to share

A BROTP I have with said character: a begrudging understanding between Geralt and Mererid, whose dislike of Geralt rose exponentially when he heard of Emhyr taking on Geralt as a lover. But Geralt worked some magic (read: really good sex and perhaps some axii for the nerves) to make emhyr’s mood do a 180 or maybe just a 90, he’s still a grump sometimes

and mererid was like, ‘you. you can stay.’

A NOTP I have with said character: none particularly? m8 if I encounter a ‘squick’ ship (think themes of incest for example) that’s also well-crafted, count me in for eating the dead dove

Random headcanons:

The only time he seriously reassessed his sex life was: 1) after falling for Regis, and even then it was more bc of the mental image of Papa Vesemir scolding him that he was meant to fight, not fuck this creature, and 2) falling for Emhyr, but then he seriously contemplated many other things too…

No way is he not a good cook what with those witcher-level potion brewing skills and olfactory senses

he has really nice hands! when they’re not encrusted with monster gore, anyway. and he takes good care of them too

General Opinion over said character: one of my fave things abt his character is that even though he’s pushing 100, he’s still a big awkward turtle. and also that his hero complex pulls him in directions he wouldn’t intentionally go makes him even more fun (see: every single bit of politics shenanigans his allegedly neutral arse gets swept into). I love him. my babygirl.

that was fun, thanks for the ask!!

[sinfulpetgirlrd]

Note no audio file for this chapter because uhhhh yea. Lmfao

Fandom: The Witcher

Rating: Explicit

Warning: Expect everything to be way out in left field, then take that expectation and throw it in a river. Remember, this is the witcher universe. It’s a cruel and violent world. Gore/sexual situations(con or not) will be described, strong/offensive language will be used. People will emotionally break and have their ability to “live on” tested (some might fail). What happens really just depends.

Chapters: 19/?

The seconds ticked by, each one seeming like an agonizing eternity as Yedret’s departure left behind an oppressive silence. It made the room so eerily quiet that even the faintest sound of a pin dropping would have shattered the stillness. And in the wake of his gluttonous feeding, the air around the little group was thick with an overwhelming stench of blood, fear, and arousal, which seemed to linger on the tongue and cling to the skin. The captivating blend of odors produced an almost tangible aura of suspense and uncertainty, making the hair on the back of their necks stand on end.

As they sat there, afraid to move, Dettlaff stirred in Geralt’s arms, his eyes slowly opening as he let out a gentle groan. He blinked owlishly a few times and then looked at the witcher, who was observing him closely. For a few moments, there was a pregnant pause as the vampire and the wolf took one another in, both searching the other’s face for some sort of comfort.

The first to move was Dettlaff, his expression relaxing somewhat at the sight of the man’s flushing skin. “Omega,” as he spoke, his gaze fell to the wound on the white wolf‘s neck, and a flash of concern passed over his face. The wound, which was still oozing, made his nostrils flare as he detected the unpleasant odor of venom mixed with blood. The vulgar realization of what the elder had done provoked him to shake his head, his short curly hair falling around his face like a curtain. Out of an instinct to help his pack mate, he reached a hand to Geralt’s neck. His fingers swept against the wound as the witcher gently leaned into the touch and let out a distressed, needy whimper. The feeling of his cool, smooth skin against Geralt’s hot and rough one was jarring, like a shard of ice gliding over a heated body.

So about this chapter... its legit just 4687 words of smut. Like no joke. The chapter tidbit above is the most sfw part of the entire chapter.... Yea lmfao, you can skip this chapter there is no useful plot inside of it and a 'summary' of the smut will be given in the next chapter.

[alcriti]

Even sleep does not quell the writhing of the black blood beneath his skin. In moments of silence, in the calm, Astarion can almost feel the sludge pulse through his veins with each weak beat of his heart. His hand pushes aside the curtain within his reach; daytime. The morning sun breaking through the haze of Dettlaff's nest is not unwelcome, but brings with it an anticipation of another day spent just on the cusp of death.

He rises from the bed he was given by his host, moving through each ache with careful tenderness until he slowly pads his way down the hall. Bracing against the wall, Astarion thinks Dettlaff's administration of his own blood did not work; not like he hoped. Foolishly, he imagined he would be cured, but a curse is not so easy to break… The younger vampire stands in the frame of the door of the study, his thin shoulders loosely draped in the shirt he went to bed in. For a moment, he watches Dettlaff in silence, before finding his voice in his throat. ❝ How long was I sleeping? ❞

@highwrath / ♥