Oh My Goodness!! These Are So Amazing You Know Whats Funny? I Was Roaming Around Ao3 Last Night And Found

Oh my goodness!! These are so amazing🥺 you know what’s funny? I was roaming around Ao3 last night and found Breakable😂😂 these two are very beautiful fics, and fill me with so much joy. Thank you so much💕💕💕

Please go check these two fics out and leave some kudos and comments, I love the writing so much🥺❤️

Soft cute stuff for Eskel/Jaskier/Geralt? Maybe a cold perfect night for cuddling??

I have the fic you ordered! And a fic you didn’t order. 

First, the prompt fill. Body Heat, rated E: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27140500

And when I started writing for your prompt, I somehow missed the soft/cute request and went down a totally different path, which has resulted in this in-progress fic. Breakable, rated E: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27111538/chapters/66203068

Eskel has always liked books. Any kind of book, fact or fiction, he devours with insatiable hunger. If there was one positive aspect to being taken by witchers as a child, it would be gaining access to their massive library. He’s free to borrow what he wishes to read during the small amount of rest time he’s allowed per day. Witchers appreciate education, it seems.

Not all of the boys can read.

Eskel becomes a commodity within their dormitory, staying up late to read aloud to his fellow trainees. Sometimes their sword instructor, Vesemir, soft hearted witcher that he is, will visit them and tell his own stories. The boys always enjoy those nights and Eskel appreciates the break.

He isn’t sure if Geralt can read. The boy is quiet and tends to keep to himself. He’s been present at every story time since he arrived but never makes requests. He’s been warming up to Eskel, receptive to his smiles and kind words, but he still doesn’t speak much and Eskel still can’t tell exactly what’s going on in his head under all those auburn curls.

One night, Eskel feels a tug at his blanket and turns over to find Geralt staring at him intently, a leather bound book clutched in his hands. Eskel scoots over and Geralt climbs into bed next to him, as if he belongs there. The book contains children’s tales. Dragons and quests and princesses and knights in shining armor. Geralt flips through the pages until they come across a story about Sir Eric, complete with full page illustration.

Geralt looks at Eskel expectantly.

It’s very late. They both have chores and training in the morning. But Eskel brings the book closer so that he can see it better in the darkness and Geralt immediately cuddles up to his side and lays his head on Eskel’s shoulder.

Eskel reads in an even whisper until he feels the little puffs of breath against him that mean Geralt has fallen asleep. He closes the book and sets it aside, careful not to wake the sleeping boy at his side. He considers how to get Geralt back to his own bed but dismisses the thought.

Two small boys can share one bunk easily enough.

Just for tonight.

day 3/10 : One hour portrait painting practice :3 

If there’s another bard at a tavern, make sure to keep an eye on your bard, they get territorial over people. They will even start fights at times, keep that from happening.

Let the bard wash your hair and check your wounds if they want to, bards smell of fear if they can’t, and that’s a no go.

If angry, don’t lash out at the bard. This makes the bard sad, and a sad bard is a no go.

When bards have a new song, listen to it and give a three word review. This will make the bard happy, they like reviews.

Adding to the Kaer Morhen bestiary collection one volume at a time.

Geralt: oh my gods.

Ciri, dressed as Geralt: it’s like looking in a mirror!

Geralt: no it isn’t, Ciri.

Ciri: who’s ciri?

Yennefer: I already can’t tell who’s who.

Geralt: take that stuff off.

Ciri: Jask, get in here and settle this!!

Geralt: don’t call your father Jask.

Jaskier: what? ohh! hey!! woah, travel sized Geralt, awww!

Geralt: Jaskier, you’re encouraging her.

Dara: I need the bathroo- oh wow, this is confusing.

Geralt: no, it’s not.

Ciri: *Geralt impression* you’re my family and I love you but you’re terrible, you’re all terrible!!

Geralt: I don’t say that.

Yennefer: that’s all you say.

that look that Geralt has when Yennefer enters the inn and Jaskier is going “no no no” and Geralt says “I’m in” like the boy is so gone, so gone for this woman, thank you Henry for that ridiculous expression of being a disaster for someone.