What Was Lost Pt 1 (Jaskier X Reader) || Witcher

What Was Lost —  Pt 1 (Jaskier x Reader) || Witcher

A/N: Okay so i started writing this and it was superrrr long, so i decided to split it into two. The second part will come out tomorrow, don’t you worry. Anyway, this is yet another entry for @thewitcherbingo​ so I hope everyone enjoys! Also, this was based on a post in the witcher tag that is linked below :)

Summary: Y/N, a famous bard, is cursed by a sorceress and loses her voice, leaving her only hope to get it back with the famous Witcher and her rival, Jaskier.

(based on this post)

Bingo Square Filled: Rivalry

Warnings: mentions of loss, grief, death, sex, drinking all the good stuff lmao; also fluff and angst!!

Word Count: 2,257

Please Don’t Plagiarize My Work!

(Pt 2)

Loss was not something you were unfamiliar with.

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Regrettably So [J.]

Request: Witcher request if you’re still taking them: Jaskier imagine where the reader travels with him and Geralt and they realise they like each other after bonding over their mutual criticism of everything Geralt does (including Yennefer)

Pairing: Jaskier x Reader Word Count: 850 Please don’t plagiarize my work!

“Ugh.”

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Out of Darkness

Chapter 7

Story Rating: Explicit, 18+ only Warnings: Non-con, kidnapping, explicit sexual content, dubious consent, loss of virginity Relationships: Curtis Everett/Reader Characters: Curtis Everett, Reader

Summary: A Snowpiercer tale at the request of an anon that’s turning into a series. The story assumes you’ve seen the movie. Curtis kept his arm and survived the crash as did other passengers from the front and tail. The reader is a worker in the greenhouse car and her luck goes from bad to worse when she tries to help other passengers, only to be captured by a gang of young, pillaging tail section men. When they take her to the man they consider their leader, did her situation get better - or much worse?

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Curtis returned to his area from washing up, trying to be quiet.

She was fast asleep in his bed, curled up and small. She’d always slept that way. It made him wonder if that was just how she slept. Maybe she just didn’t feel safe.

He didn’t like that thought.

She’d had no more nightmares after the one that had torn her from sleep last night. She’d woken him up muttering in her sleep about Nick, about Wilford. His blood had run cold. Wilford couldn’t hurt her anymore. He was dead. Curtis had searched until he found the bastard’s body, wanting to make sure.

And Nick? Curtis wanted to fucking end him.

It was bad enough that Nick had come creeping up into his area the night before while she’d been under him. Anger had gone to his head. He didn’t want Nick seeing any part of her, didn’t want Nick anywhere around her. When he’d suggested that finding the train car had earned him a “turn with her,” Curtis had barely stayed in control. When he’d invoked Edgar’s name, he’d lost it. Park’s intervention was the only reason Nick was still walking.

The worst part had been the look in her eyes like she thought for just an instant Curtis might grant the other man his wish and give her to him.

Blowing out an exhale, he pulled the bedding up over her shoulder, tucking it around her to keep her warm.

Then yesterday… Curtis hated the way she’d flinched when he’d found her in the cave, telling her that they were going to find the engine car of the train. 

Yona had been the one to pull him away from finding a way into the toppled car, letting him know Nick had her.

Curtis hadn’t been prepared for his own reaction to seeing the stupid little fucker’s hands on her, his mouth on her. Nick had backed her up against the cliff, kept her there while she fought him just as she had the first night when Curtis took her away from him.

Curtis had guided her away from Nick, his fury barely in check. He hadn’t wanted to scare her more than she already was and honestly, he couldn’t trust himself not to fucking choke the life out of the younger man.

How are you any different?

So many feelings he thought he’d lost a long time ago warred within him as he considered how she’d come to be with him.

With every day that passed, he liked the arrangement they had less and less. There were moments like last night when she’d begged him to make her forget and kissed him so sweetly. It was so easy to believe that she might feel something for him in those moments, that there was a chance…

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Out of Darkness

Chapter 5

Story Rating: Explicit, 18+ only Warnings: Non-con, kidnapping, explicit sexual content, dubious consent, loss of virginity Relationships: Curtis Everett/Reader Characters: Curtis Everett, Reader

Summary: A Snowpiercer tale at the request of an anon that’s turning into a series. The story assumes you’ve seen the movie. Curtis kept his arm and survived the crash as did other passengers from the front and tail. The reader is a worker in the greenhouse car and her luck goes from bad to worse when she tries to help other passengers, only to be captured by a gang of young, pillaging tail section men. When they take her to the man they consider their leader, did her situation get better - or much worse?

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Curtis woke up later than usual. Park peering over the ledge of his space with a concerned expression woke him up.

“Curtis, you okay?” the man who’d become his second-in-command asked.

Just that thought felt like a betrayal. Edgar had been his right-hand man. Edgar…

Shaking off sleep, he surveyed his surroundings. Everything was quiet. She was snuggled into his side, only the top of her head showing above the covers.

Park’s gaze landed on her. “Is she okay?”

Curtis nodded, satisfied that the other man couldn’t see anything of her. She was naked beneath the bedding.

“Me and Sky went back and brought the wolves we killed up,” Park went on quietly. “Between those and the geese left over, we can probably take a day off. We should have enough to eat.”

Nodding, Curtis mouthed “thank you” and Park took that line to mark his exit.

Curtis wasn’t in a hurry to get up today. His girl had her head resting on his chest, her soft little body pressed into him. Her palm rested over his heart and her thigh crossed both of his, dangerously close to his aching cock.

No, he wasn’t in a hurry to get up at all.

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Out of Darkness

Chapter 8

Story Rating: Explicit, 18+ only Warnings: Non-con, kidnapping, explicit sexual content, dubious consent, loss of virginity, cock warming Relationships: Curtis Everett/Reader Characters: Curtis Everett, Reader

Summary: A Snowpiercer tale at the request of an anon that’s turning into a series. The story assumes you’ve seen the movie. Curtis kept his arm and survived the crash as did other passengers from the front and tail. The reader is a worker in the greenhouse car and her luck goes from bad to worse when she tries to help other passengers, only to be captured by a gang of young, pillaging tail section men. When they take her to the man they consider their leader, did her situation get better - or much worse?

A/N: A slightly shorter chapter for me but it’s not without impact.

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“You okay?” Yona asked as you sorted through items from the train.

Honestly, you weren’t sure. You’d been lost in your thoughts for days, those whispered words playing over and over in your head.

I love you.

You knew Curtis thought you were asleep when he said it. What you couldn’t get your mind around was why he said it.

He couldn’t have meant it. Could he?

Lowering the sweater you’d probably been folding for five minutes, you blew out an exhale.

“I’m okay,” you told her. “I think.”

“It’s warmer out there,” Jacob announced as he approached the two of you. He often took walks outside the cave each day while Curtis was gone, just to keep an eye on things. “And there’s less snow out there.”

Jacob had explained that he watched where the snow hit on his crutch and that was how he tried to track it. His words brought hope, and didn’t you all need that?

Curtis and his party were having to go out further each day to find game and some days were lean. He’d met with Park last night, pouring over maps. You knew he was planning for the group of you to move soon.

You knew that you were somewhere in Russia. Curtis wanted to take Park and a couple of others to go scout for a couple of days, to see if they could find a new location to the south that would sustain the group. Then he wanted to find the safest way to get there.

Curtis kept putting off that trip though and you were afraid you knew why.

You.

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Heart-Shaped Box 💟 8

Warnings: noncon/dubcon sex, obsession, possessive, breeding, sex pollen.

This is dark!Bucky and explicit. 18+ only.

Summary: You accept a job as an au pair, but not all is as it seems.

Note: Another chapter. Still deciding about where this is going. Also working on another popular series and might have a short break from posting to figure it all out but who knows? Hope you all enjoy.

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You wiped your hands and your thighs with the tissue. You did your best to clean away the mess along your skirt. The white polka dots helped disguise it but you were still paranoid. Well, who was really looking that close? You did your best to tidy yourself, your lips still sore from the belt. Your core pulsed with each move, hungry for more.

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