#triss x yen

[pendovah]

Yennefer of Vengerberg & Triss Merigold (The Witcher)

At Sodden, after I’d been burnt by that soldier, I was on the ground, screaming, and you walked by me. I’m so sorry. I sent you to that gate. If I’d have known… No. It’s not that. We were all there to play a part. We knew we might not survive. I remember thinking, "If only one of us gets to live, I’m so glad it’s Yen".

[silverflameataraxia]

[cerealbishh]

"I need to talk to Tissaia."

"No. Something is going on here. Something sinister. I know you want this conclave to bring us together, but... you need to be careful who you can trust."

[artsysera-archive]

So i did a thing

[corvo-bianco-lilacs]

behave for trissefer? 😊

You know I always love when you send me Trissefer requests :D I'm taking a bit of creative liberty with this one though, lol

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Triss usually enjoyed herself at Court gatherings. The food, the festivities, the music, and the maidens. But this time, there was only one woman on her mind.

The raven-haired beauty that was currently holding a spell on her, both physically and sexually.

Yennefer of Vengerberg, once a rival for Geralt's love, now a warm body who occupied her chambers every night, leading to many mornings of not being able to properly walk. But Triss enjoyed every waking moment of Yennefer's company, and her deviousness.

The redhead appraoched the woman of her affections, gently slipping her hand into hers, intertwining their fingers together. Yen offered her hand a gentle squeeze, but continued her conversation with some Lord or another, drawing a small pout to Triss' lips.

This was the part she hated about Court gatherings. Yen's attention was never fully on her, or her wants, or desires. And at this moment, all Triss desired was Yen and those long, slender fingers of hers. And, perhaps, a few locks of that silken hair tangled around her own fingers.

Triss tried to get Yen's attention again, bumping the other woman's hip with her own, frowning when it didn't get her the reaction she was hoping for. Yen continued to chat with this Lord, never missing a beat, never needing him to repeat himself even as Triss continued to try and drag her attention away from this prattling chicken of a man.

Before she conjured up her next act of mischief to gain Yen's attention, the man was walking away, and Triss was being dragged out into the hallway, before being forcefully pinned against the wall, with Yen's knee propped between her thighs, pressing so tightly against her core that it sent shivers down her spine.

"You're being an awfully naughty girl, my little flower." Yen breathed, her hand covering Triss' mouth as she leaned in against her ear, her warm breath tickling Triss' skin, making her flush a deeper shade of red as Yen pressed her knee harder against her aching core. "What have I told you about my relationship with Court politics?"

Triss mumbled a few words against Yen's gloved palm, feeling the warmth press back against her lips and cheeks, deepening the flush of her skin.

"Not quite, little rosebud. I believe my exact word was 'behave', now wasn't it?"

Triss felt her eyes rolling back into her head as Yen began to rock her knee hard against her core, sending flames licking up through Triss' abdomen, a coil of pleasure beginning to take form within her as Yen's other hand painfully gripped Triss' right breast, squeezing her pert nipple between thumb and forefinger, twisting it slightly before releasing it, along with the moan that Triss exhaled against Yen's glove.

Just as she was about to reach the peak of pleasure, Yen abruptly pulled away from her, her knee abandoning its position between her now aching thighs, leaving her hot and wanting more. Tears welled in her eyes, but Yen gently brushed them away, pressing a kiss to Triss' forehead before finally coming down to claim her lips with her own, gently nipping at swollen, flushed skin before pulling away once more.

"Behave, little rose, and I shall give you more than you could ever ask for later, in the privacy of our bedchamber... But fail to behave yourself, and I will simply have to leave you hot and in need of release, with no release intended." Yen spoke, her voice dripping with mischief as she spoke. "Have I made myself perfectly clear, my darling?"

Triss couldn't speak, her tongue was still stuck to the roof of her mouth, and her throat felt far too dry, as if she had walked across the sands of the Korath Desert for days without water. All she could do was nod her head in response, which brought a smile to Yen's perfectly plump lips.

"Good girl. Now, collect yourself before you return to the gathering. I shall see you soon." She offered, leaning in to press another soft kiss to Triss' lips before disappearing through the door to the great hall once more, leaving Triss alone.

Once she'd collected her breath, though still fighting with the coil of pleasure that refused to release itself, Triss sighed, her hands pressed against the heavy double doors.

"Damn that beautiful woman and all that she does to me." She sighed, taking another breath before making her way back inside, her eyes immediately searching for raven locks while her nose inhaled the faint scent of lilac and gooseberry.

[procrastinatingsoicanreadfanfics]

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A Quiet Moment - relationship: geralt x reader | summary: based on some prompt that asked you to write a scene between two characters just being around each other with no dialogue. Immediately thought of Geralt. | tags: fluff, angst

Extraordinarily normal - coming soon...

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Geralt of Rivia NSFW Alphabet | tags: fluff, smut

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Stern - coming soon...

Eskel

A Hero from the Songs - coming soon...

Ribs - relationship: eskel x reader | summary: You're not from the world where the Witcher takes place. So, to stay alive, you stay glued to your witcher - Eskel. Catching feelings for him was bound to happen anyway. Right? Maybe a tiny, life-threatening encounter with a leshy is just the little push the both of you need. | tags: fluff, angst

Witchers

Witchers + stressed singlemom!reader - characters: geralt, eskel, lambert, coen | tags: fluff, angst

Geralt, Lambert, Eskel + drunk!so - characters: geralt, lambert, eskel | tags: fluff

Witchers + someone making their s/o uncomfortable - characters: geralt, eskel, lambert, coen | tags: slight angst, fluff

Imagines + headcanons (various)

How The Witcher characters would react to someone from our world falling into theirs - characters: geralt, yen, jaskier, triss, eskel, lambert, vesemir | tags: fluff, crack, timetravel

Modern!Human in Kaer Morhen - characters: geralt, yen, triss, jaskier, eskel, coen, lambert, vesemir | tags: fluff, crack, timetravel

How The Witcher characters would react to Lambert’s child surprise - characters: geralt, yen, ciri, triss, eskel, coen, vesemir | tags: fluff

The Witcher characters + monstertamer!reader - characters: geralt, yen, jaskier, ciri, eskel, lambert, coen, vesemir | tags: fluff

The Witcher characters + maleficent/fae!reader - characters: geralt, jaskier, yennefer, ciri, eskel, lambert, coen, vesemir | tags: fluff

[atheliacs]

Hii, can you please write Yen x Tissaia, where Yen returns back to Aretuza after Sodden, and she is not really herself. As she lost a lot of weight and the fire in her eyes is gone, so Tissaia makes it her responsibility to take care of Yen and bring her love back to life?

Hello Anon!!

I most certainly can, I hope it's to your liking <3

I hope this is what you asked for as I may have gone off the prompt at parts slightly :)

Happy Reading and Enjoy <3

Tissaia had not had a headache to this proportion in centuries, her throat had bled hoarse after Sodden. She had screamed Yennefer's name for hours, her ears ringing and her pulse rushing.

She had inhaled dimeritium powder only moments before, had been encased in Yennefer's protective magic like a blanket of safety, she had collapsed previously and held her head high, as she watched Yennefer wreak chaos down upon the Nilfgaardian soldiers.

That was 6 weeks ago, Yennefer had vanished after releasing a considerable amount of her chaos. Tissaia had spent every waking hour searching the continent with her chaos and spies for any sight of the younger mage, she would not lose hope, it mattered not the amount of days and hours with no word Tissaia refused to give up hope.

Were she more of the religious kind she would be praying constantly, in fact she had found herself asking whoever or whatever was out there for the safe return of the younger mage.

She cared little if the other mage had her chaos or not, she knew it likely heartbreaking for Yennefer a lack of it but she only wished she got back safely.

Tissaia was stood on the observatory, looking over the waves splashing against the cliffs of Tor Lara, she had the scroll of the names of those who had died floating in front of her. She had writ the names of those who had fallen herself and today after much probing and persuading from Sabrina and Rita she was adding Yennefer's name.

She recalled years ago when a young frail girl had attempted to take her life, she remembered asking the girl if she knew how many people would blink when she died.

It was as she added the final curls of the g in Vengerberg that she did just that. She inhaled sharply closing her eyes and exhaling shakily.

Checking the clock she realised she had a chapter meeting to attend in minutes, they were to be discussing the aftermath of Sodden. What to do with the empty chapter and teaching positions and where to lay the bodies which were if recovered were currently in the catacombs of Tor Lara, spelled in stasis for the time being.

Arriving in the chambers where the meeting was held she glanced around the room to see who was in attendance, Vilgefortz was at the edge of the room conversing with Stregobor and Triss was to the side speaking with Rita and Sabrina, usually and by that she means before Sodden she would have made her way to talk to Vanielle or Coral. That was not to be anymore.

Before she could decide what to do or who to approach Gertard called the meeting to commence.

They'd been sat debating the burials for at least an hour by the time the actual names were brought up, Tissaia in her continued grief and heartbreak wasn't feeling this meeting and she wasn't particularly feeling the want to argue the rights of the dead alongside the others.

"Be that as it may we have 14 dead." Tissaia zoned back in from her own thoughts to hear Stregobor drawl on.

"Thirteen."

Tissaia moved so fast she would've feared whiplash if it weren't for the waves of emotion crashing over her.

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Yennefer had travelled by foot across the continent, she had been held captive by the scant remaining Nilfgaardians and Fringilla, from their she was taken to the Elves. The only way she escaped them without consequence was the fact that they recognised her elven blood.

After 6 weeks of constant walking, lack of food and questionable water she was more skeletal than even her first days of Aretuza and that was after years of neglect and abuse.

Her eyes were bloodshot and dim, her ribs were poking out evident against the skin tight rags she had fashioned from what was left of her rope dress she'd worn to fight at Sodden.

When she spotted the spiels of Aretuza in the distance she almost wept with a range of emotions, relief, anger, grief, fear and worry.

She stumbled through the halls, questioning how empty they were before hearing the raised voices of the chapter of the gift and art.

Moving with renewed vigour she enterred the room to the voice of Stregobor, feeling this entrance was well within her more dramatic and theatrical tendencies she announced her presence.

"Thirteen."

She watched on as Tissaia's head whipped around to face her, her face racing through emotions more than anyone else would be privy to in any other circumstances.

She smiled tenderly at the older mage, feeling such relief, at the same time she felt as all the left over adrenaline that had been through her body gave way, her legs began to shake and her whole palour turned greyer than it already was.

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Tissaia got over her relief quickly as she noticed Yennefer's body begin to dip, she was out of her chair and clasping the younger mage around her waist and out the door quicker than anyone had seen her move before.

"Come on darling, stay with me, just a little longer and we will sort you out." Tissaia murmured as she led Yennefer to her quarters, Yennefer was dead weight in her grasp from exhaustion and malnourishment but Tissaia made do.

"Glad to see you..alive." Yennefer coughs out, her lungs felt tight and she was dizzy beyond comprehension.

"Stop talking Piglet. Let's get you cleaned up." Tissaia chides gently, struggling to get Yennefer the last stretch of the way.

Together they managed to haul Yennefer's weighted body onto the turned down bed in Tissaia's quarters. Using all of her limited height and chaos Tissaia helped Yennefer out of her sodden clothes. They were damp and sticky with substances Tissaia did not care to inquire over. She could tell there was at least 3 infected cuts that needed seeing to, and plenty of protruding bones from lack of proper food and nutrients.

"Tired.. Sleep." Yennefer murmured her dimmed and blurry eyes droopy. "Soon, I promise. Stay awake for me darling." Tissaia cut Yennefers dress from her ailed body, revealing what she suspected an undernourished body worse than when Yennefer first graced Aretuza with her presence, cuts and bruises coated her previously tan skin like armour, her shoulders and ribs were stretching the remains of her skin and her vibrant violet eyes were faded. Their usual mischief missing.

Tissaia got a wet cloth and cleaned the worst of the grime off of Yennefer's shivering body. Carefully scrubbing away at the more stubborn parts of dried blood. She held back her own tears as she watched Yennefer's gaunt figure became more clear as she swept away what was left from Sodden and where ever else Yennefer had traipsed in her time missing.

It had to have been at least 4 hours before Yennefer roused again. Her violet eyes open and closed sporadically for the time being but they were open long enough for her to give Tissaia a look of petulance.

"You look old." Yennefer states hoarsely, her breathing was still a little shaky.

"Ugh. Thank you Piglet, you don't look to peachy yourself." Tissaia adds sarcastically.

"Lies.. I always look peachy." Yennefer winked at Tissaia's snort of disbelief, whether it was from the supposed lie or from the cheeky response Yennefer knew not.

"You are to stay here whilst I retrieve some food for us both." Tissaia stood brushing the baby hairs out of Yennefer's face before leaning over to kiss her forehead.

"If I can look forward to this treatment I might get gravely ill more often." Yennefer flirts with mischief in her eyes, Tissaia shakes her head at the cheeky response.

"Quiet and rest if you can manage that Piglet." Tissaia orders half heartedly before turning to walk out the door.

"Eh I'll see about the quiet." Yennefer remarks watching Tissaia leave, her eyes fluttering shut with the close of the door separating the office to Tissaia's chambers.

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Tissaia had looked after Yennefer many a time throughout her life, from colds and fevers in her time as a student to looking out for assassin's and hit men. Protecting her from the Brotherhood and the Chapter when they try to pursue her for reasons unknown to even them at times.

Yennefer's disappearance and potential death had caused a cataclysmic event in Tissaia's life, spending her days poised and elegant as always but not so carefully kept beneath that mask was a furious grief threatening to swallow her whole.

As she walked down to the kitchens to retrieve some food for the both of them, she looked back in her minds eye over her and Yennefer's relationship. Though it had had its rocky period nothing would stop them from being for one another when something went wrong. For now it was Tissaia's turn to nurse Yennefer back to health again.

She arrived back at her room with a platter of different meats and vegetables, some soup, some broth and some sweetened tea. Yennefer was contrary to popular belief not a picky eater, she ate what was put in front of her whether she enjoyed it or not. An after affect of her childhood and neglect.

The perk of that is that despite being under the weather, Yennefer would eat the selection quite happily. Feeding bits to Tissaia as she went, commenting on Tissaia's short stature needing to be correctly energised. usually folded with some more inappropriate suggestions then food.

Yennefer was resting almost as Tissaia had left her upon her arrival. By resting Tissaia found Yennefer sprawled put diagonally across the bed, throwing what Tissaia can only assume was her yarn which she was chucking to and fro.

"If you unravel that, I'll use you instead." Tissaia warned placing the tray on the bedside table closest to the door. Glaring at the attempt at a cheeky smile Yennefer sent back at her.

"No you wouldn't, I'd be much to scratchy." Yennefer murmured, pushing herself up to sitting on shaky arms. Tissaia watched on resisting the urge to step in. Yennefer was tolerant of many acts when ill she hadn't yet got around to easily allowing help.

"Eat up, I've brought enough to feed three thousand." Tissaia announces sitting beside Yennefer as she breathes heavily from the exertion of sitting up.

"Three thousand, gee." Yennefer picked up a sausage and bit into it leaving a trail of grease to dribble down her chin.

"Honestly Piglet, you always were a messy eater. But after weeks of little nourishment I think something dry would be preferable." Tissaia handed over a cracker as she saw the green palour Yennefer took on from the rich flavour of the sausage.

"You might be right." Yennefer admits taking the cracker to nibble on.

"Sorry? Me be right?. Well I never, will wonders never cease." Tissaia quipped sarcastically.

"Enjoy it while it lasts I'll never say it again." Yennefer huffed in jest, in her more exhaustive state she had careened sideways and now rested her head on Tissaia's shoulder as she munched on her cracker.

Tissaia stilled, in fear of Yennefer moving once she worked out where she was rested.

"Thank you for looking after me." Yennefer murmured after she had eaten some more crackers and had something to drink.

"My pleasure." Tissaia remarked taking the glass from Yennefer's hands.

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They followed this routine for a month after Yennefer's return, Tissaia allowed no one to aid Yennefer other than herself, she cleaned, fed and entertained the raven haired mage until she had put back on the weight she was missing and the spark of mischief returned to her violet irises.

Her humour and cheek returned sooner than the rest of her did and Tissaia found no remorse in the chaos it created. Happy to have the mage returned to her former glory.

[perseruna]

hi sorry if this is an irritating ask but i was wondering, what ships do you like from the Witcher?? Thank you!

i wonder… who might it be…

yenskier is literally keeping me alive right now, i think about them night and day, and i’m awaiting their return like a 50s housewife waiting for my beloved husband to come home from the war…

but also outside of them i love triss x philippa!! and i’m so excited to finally see them together on screen in s3!! and i genuinely enjoy every niche sapphic rare pair, i love fringilla x yen, sabrina x yen, francesca x fringilla, triss x sabrina, i love all of them!! and i’m a casual enjoyer of regis x geralt !!

[zirael189]

I know that Netflix had made A LOT of mistakes in The Witcher, but I can't forgive them this one:

In the fourth book, after the fight with Vilgefortz, water from Brokilon helped Geralt recover (at least partly) . So, we know that it's MAGICAL water, and that witchers are resistant to magic, but only to a CERTAIN LEVEL

If a powerfull sorceress wanted Geralt to dance around a polo stick, then, HELL YEAH, HE'D BE DANCING AROUND A POLO STICK (aka if Yen just aksed him to)

We also know that he had hallucinations in the second book, after drinking some of Brokilon's water.

Then, what is this Netflix nonsense where Geralt says that Brokilon's water can't heal him? In the book 4, it literally says that it was one of the main reasons (apart from being a witcher) he recovered so fast. Of course, it wasn't fully. And that's where Yennefer's part comes in.

WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK

I know that they probably just wanted to give us more Yennefer x Geralt content (it's not like they had TWO short stories that they could use) but it felt like just an excuse. And, what's the point with Fringilla, then? Instead of at least mentioning that Triss and Geralt have slept together, or that she's still in love with him, Netflix started writing a Triss x Istredd romance. Is that what's gonna happen to Fringilla, too? If they don't sleep together, there's no way Fringilla can manipulate Geralt into giving up on his search for Ciri. Yennefer already healed him, so she can't do that, either. That's why Netflix is just probably going to make up her storyline, like they did with most of the characters.

It completely ruined one of the main reasons I fell in love with The Witcher books.

The constant feeling of regret, since the book one? Geralt, wondering if Yennefer is a traitor, or someone's hostage? Ciri, thinking that everyone had given up on her? THAT was what kept me reading.

And, here's what Netflix represented us: Geralt's only personallity traits are swearing and being grumpy for no reason at all. Yennefer suddenly feels free to express her emotions and cry ALL THE DAMN TIME, while, in the books, she almost never opened up to people. The only characters they haven't fucked up (yet) are Ciri and Jaskier.

I love Witcher as a TV show, but, as a book adaptation, I DESPISE it

[chaosandorder46]

🍲 When did you start writing and why?

🥮 Do you have any writing milestones you're working toward?

🍡 Which of your fics was the most emotionally difficult to write?

💖❤️

Oooohhh...good questions! Thanks for sending them my way!

1. I wrote my first fic EVER last Sept! It never occurred to me to do any creative writing (STEM kid here), but I got sucked into the Witcher fandom, specifically Yen x Tissaia and Sabrina x Triss. There weren't a ton of Sabrina x Triss centric fics out there, so I started writing them! Obviously going to shamelessly self-promote that fic here :)

2. Milestones? Never heard of her.

3. Work that was emotionally difficult to write? Hmm. I wrote a fic about the main character's (Sabrina G.) difficult relationship with her mother, and her mother's death. Projected a bit with that one, and it wasn't necessarily difficult to write, but a little difficult to share.

[alder-saan]

I have been looking for someone that wrote for the witcher books as x reader for awhile, who are your favorite characters ( could be game characters to)

Great question, I really like them all. But I think I have some favourite.

Philippa/Filippa Eilhart

(This is an official visual)

Lord I love her. Badass, lesbian, owl, all the story is literally because of her (I won't spoil for those who haven't read the books). In the games she is perfect, In the books too. I have hopes for the tv show... I wouldn't have choose Cassie Clare (tbf I wanted them to go further in the native theme, because she is so native coded in the games and a bit in the books, and to choose a native american/australian actress), but why not.

Anna Henrietta of Toussaint

From the books a bit, but more from the games. Blood and Wine is an awesome dlc. Queen step on me. I like her sister a bit too. I love how this story is borderline coded. I wrote a fanfiction of her and a maid (being a higher vampire), but turned it into being a part of my original universe. I really love Toussaint in the game, very southern France alike, it's fun.

Cerys An Craite

(Artist : Nikivaszi)

Lord, Cerys... I am a whore for this woman. I want to be her property. Ciri x Cerys is so hot btw. She is the reason why I love the Skellig part so much in the witcher 3.

Emiel Regis Rohellec Terzief Godefroy (Regis)

(Artist : shalizeh)

I don't love him in a romantic way, but he is really cool. I think I prefer him in the books, but I also love him in the game (in which they erased a bit his feminism, pro-lgbt and pro-choice positions and that's why I prefer him in the books). I hope Pedro Pascal will be his actor in the tv show... Same here, I won't spoil, but let's say I relate a lot to his questions about the world.

This man is a greeflag.

Lydia Van Bredevoort

(The artist isn't written on it, if I remember well it's an official visual but not sure...)

I like this sweetie pie (she is only a sweetie pie in the books... wtf Netflix I don't understand why did you do that). We don't see her a lot but... she is cute.

I love Yennefer too (more in the books than in the game btw, in the game I chose Triss), but I think these five really are my favourite. I really like Ciri. And of course, Geralt is really cool. I love his character, his development, his relationship with Yen and Ciri. Jaskier/Dandelion is cool too... But... eh... He cheated on Anna Henrietta so jail now. You can't cheat on her. She is perfect.

[roughentumble]

OH! so I know I've said Dolly Parton's Jolene (especially Lil Nas X's cover) is SUCH a Jaskier singing about Triss song, and that remains very true

but i listened to Beyonce's version yesterday and with it's changed lyrics it's absolutely a Yennefer singing about Triss song

SO TRUE. triss is always jolene but yen and jask have VERY different reactions lmao

[cerealbishh]

lovers very good friends ft. deep conversations by the fire and prolonged stares after hand-holding

[dearg-ruadhri]

Ship that you have as an OTP: 🌹

Ship that you're indifferent to: 😑

Ship that makes you sad: 💔

Ship that you find disgusting: 💩

Ship that you have as an OTP: 🌹 Lots. Geralt and Yen in TWN, but not so much in the games. Prefer Geralt x Triss in game. Not to mention TWN has also opened my eyes to the potential of Yennefer x Jaskier. Ciri x Avallac'h somehow managed to end up at the very top 1# of my list though. (honorable mention Geralt x Shani and Geralt x Syanna) First ever ship was Zutara Ship that you're indifferent to: 😑 Geralt x Jaskier Ship that makes you sad: 💔 Avallac'h x Lara Dorren Ship that you find disgusting: 💩 This is a tie between Ciri x Mistle and Ciri x Emhyr (yes there are people that ship them)

[corvo-bianco-lilacs]

I'm in a writing slump 🙃

Have some... Well, whatever this turns out to be!

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Yennefer brushed her fingers languidly through Triss' auburn locks, gently twisting the strands around her fingers before pulling them through, drawing a contented hum from the woman whose head was nestled on her lap, arms wrapped around her waist.

The raven-haired woman smiled down at her lover, her nails gently scratching at the nape of Triss' neck, then at the base of her skull, watching with amusement as the tension in the younger woman's body began to melt away.

A set of footsteps, light and carefully placed, brought her attention from one lover to the other, bringing a soft smile to Yen's lips as Triss let out a soft breath in the deepest of sleep.

Francesca came to perch beside Yen on the grass, tucking her long legs up close to her body as Yen leaned her head onto her shoulder.

"I've been looking for you, my raven." Francesca hummed, her voice a soft melody to Yen's ears. "I see you've been hiding from me."

"I would never." Yen scoffed, a smirk tugging at her pink lips. "But you must admit that the sunset is beautiful."

"It is, though not nearly as beautiful as you." Francesca replied, tilting Yen's head back slightly, her fingers pressed to the soft skin just beneath her chin, before kissing the dark-haired woman beside her.

Yen wrapped her free arm around Francesca's waist, tugging herself closer to the Elven Queen, parting her lips to Francesca's probing tongue. They remained together for several long moments, finally parting with soft huffs as they brought air back into their lungs.

Francesca looked down at Triss' sleeping form, a smile tugging at her lips, before her own hand joined Yen's in brushing out those long, auburn locks. Triss jolted then, just slightly, her cornflower blue eyes blinking open and gazing up into the adoring faces of the two women she had come to call home. She smiled back, nestling against Yen's abdomen before pushing herself upright, wiping the sleep from her eyes.

"Sorry... I nodded off." Triss yawned, pushing loose strands of hair back from her face.

"All the more reason to come to bed then, my darlings. It's getting quite late." Francesca replied, a slight purr to her voice as she stood from the ground, brushing blades of grass from the skirt of her dress.

Yen's eyes darkened slightly at the implication, while Triss' cheeks grew red at the thought, a shudder rushing through her as they both followed Francesca's lead, making their way back into the castle of Dol Blathanna.

Once their bedroom door shut behind them, and a sound shield was put in place, did the three women fall into the more carnal needs that their bodies required.

[sinfulpetgirlrd]

I'm reposting this again, cause I need a bit of help. Right now I have

Day 1: Pegging Sigi/philippa Day 2: Titfucking Lady Dimitrescu/Chris Day 3: Bootworship Jonathan Reid/McCullum Day 4: Rimming Yen/Triss

I need idea's for parings and what speffic kinktober things ppl wanna see. Now if you've guessed that my models for Daz are kind of limited you'd be right lol. The models I have are Witcher: Regis(how he looks in game as well a younger textures), Dettlaff, Geralt, Triss, Yen, Sigi, Philippa, Generic Bruxa, Dandelion, Dutchess Anna, Emhyr, Eskel, Oriana, and the Unseen Elder. Vampyr: Edgar, Jonathan, Mccllum, Sean RE: Lady D, all three of her girls, Chris, Leon, Albert, Ashley, Brian, Claire, Helen, Jill, Mia, Piers, Sherry, Zoe. Mr X, Ada and Wesker. The last of us: Joel(young and old), Mel, Tess, Ellie

Baulders Gate 3: Lae'zel, Gale, Shadowheart, and Karlach Fallout 4: John Hancock I might also do some of these with my characters, so if you like Odessa, Charlie or Kelsie and want to see them with one of the above characters just lmk. Also please note the ONLY body 'flud/thing' I will do is spunk and squirt that IT. I will not do any other bodily function so if a prompt invloves it don't even try suggesting it.

The prompt list for Kinktober 2023 is here! As always, we will be creating an ao3 collection, closer to the event. Prompts are just suggestions; feel free to mix or match any days, shuffle the order, or even do your own ideas. The main point is that you get out there and create something in the month of October.

This year, we have a bonus prompt list! Further information on that can be found in the google doc.