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Hi! I'm Llama and I'm a queer, disabled fic writer with chronic pain. 18+ only, please!
Check out my main AO3 account or my side account with shippy atla content. You can always find my writing in the my fics tag. Snippets and such posted for WiP Wednesday can always be found here.
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WiP Wednesday: 5 Snips (Geralt/Roche, Iorveth/Roche x2, Isengrim/Eldain, and Meve/Reynard/Gascon)

Okay, I asked for some folks to choose from my WiP title list and now you get to see some snips!

Want Me To Sit In Your Lap? (Geralt/Roche)

So in the very beginning of Witcher 2, you start with Geralt locked up in a dungeon and then Roche comes in and orders him brought to the interrogation room, where this lovely exchange happens:

“I don’t believe we’ve been introduced. Vernon Roche.” The man held out his hand to shake and Geralt looked up at him in disbelief, his hands shackled behind his back.
“Fuck you.”
“Nasty,” Roche said, drawing his hand back and taking a seat across the interrogation table. “And after we’ve been through so much.”
“Same side of the barricade then, opposite sides of the table now.”
“You can change that,” Roche offered, voice deceptively gentle.
“You want me to sit on your lap?” Geralt snarked with an arched brow and for a moment, he could see the way the corner of Roche’s mouth ticked upwards in amusement.

Anyway, @moonlights-ordinance picked Want Me to Sit in Your Lap from my WiP title list (feel free to send me others!), which I kinda mistakenly filed under rorveth, but is really Geralt/Roche with some Triss/Ves and Geralt/Triss. So here's a snip! (I'm gonna stick it under a cut, just 'cause it is nsfw and there will be a lot more snips lol)

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heygraylocks

yeah it’s that one princess mononoke scene yes it is

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bard-llama

I hope you don’t mind me reposting your tags

But the idea of it being Roche who finds him in the solar sent my mind spiraling with ideas where Roche finds Geralt alone and even though he has Geralt pinned like above when the guards finally arrive, he has no actual witnesses to say he wasn’t part of the assassination, so the military brass decide to blame him (Roche and the brass do not get along). 

This leads to Triss somehow helping Geralt and Roche escape from the La Valette Dungeons and they’re able to sail the Percival, because the Stripes are loyal to Roche first and foremost (and also know that the Boss would never kill Foltest. Unless it was le petit mort). So Geralt tells Roche about the Scoia’tael he saw during the battle that were wearing Blue Stripes masks (even tho... they aren’t? They’re wearing like trophy badges on their armor, so idk why Geralt calls them masks). Roche recognizes them as Iorveth’s unit, so they sail for Flotsam. Except like, they’re wanted, so they can’t exactly go into the town. But all they need to do is find a way to get at Iorveth.

(gonna put the rest under a cut to save your dash)

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WiP Wednesday: This is What Dreams Are Made Of (NSFW)

Whoops, I almost forgot today was Wednesday! But I remembered in time, so have a treat.

Before Vernon could respond, the other man, who must be Geralt, pulled him into a kiss. From the way that Vernon shuddered, Geralt was very good at kissing in his dreams.
Iorveth rather wished he had the personal knowledge to know if that was accurate or not. He was fairly certain Roche didn’t either, but he approved of the assumption. 
Geralt – the real Geralt – coughed and shifted beside him, and Iorveth meant to turn to him, to check in and make sure he wasn’t – well, too horrified, perhaps? But somehow his eye seemed to have gotten stuck on watching his counterpart kiss up Vernon – Roche – Vernon’s chest and across his collar bone until the dream Iorveth was settling his teeth into the curve of Vernon’s neck and biting down hard just as the dream Geralt released Vernon’s mouth.
The sound Vernon made was orgasmic and Iorveth felt a curl of heat in his own gut, which had him shifting his weight from foot to foot and clearing his throat. 
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