Made this on Twitter and thought it might be appreciated here too.
With the final update posted last night, “our love is shown in the letting go” is now complete.
Thank you to everyone who commented, left kudos, subscribed, and messaged me on Discord. Your support and encouragement means so much 💕
New fics & updates:
SPN, Dean-centric. Lonely Stanford-era Dean goes to a gay bar looking for community and absolution, and meets a man who tells him there is nothing wrong with who he is.
Part of a new series, “America I’m putting my queer shoulder to the wheel,” which explores queer Dean within canon in a series of one-shots inspired by different poems written by LGBTQ poets.
(And yes, there will be eventual Siken)
Prologue for my other entry for @witchertits’ Ao3 Sings collection. Feat. hopeless pop star Jaskier and bodyguard Geralt who digs past the persona Jaskier puts on to talk to the man underneath.
Recent fics and updates:
1) Update to “our love is shown in the letting go,” my Lambden MCD grief fic
2) SPN fic, post-canon Dean/Cas and Sam, coda to Prophet and Loss
3) Short update to Lullabies and other magic series (the magical!Jaskier series)
4) SPN fic, Dean/Cas; TFW watches Paddington and Dean is inspired to make marmalade for Cas.
5) SPN fics, a new multi chapter WIP, Pacific Rim AU fic inspired by the Atomic Heart trailer. Eventual Dean/Cas, Sam/Eileen, and Claire/Kaia.
I keep forgetting to crosspost here, but this is my entry for the @witcherficwriters Winter Gift Exchange!
WIP Wednesday!
Thanks to @dapandapod for the tag!
Rules: post a snippet of whatever you’re currently working on, no more than 300 words, and tag five other writers.
Excerpt: (NSFW)
Jaskier always tried to look Geralt in the face when they made love, wanting to see his gorgeous eyes and facial expressions, but there was always a point where he couldn’t help but throw his head back and close his eyes as he got lost in the ecstasy of the moment.
He felt himself reaching that point as Geralt inserted a few fingers in addition to his cock. He let out a high-pitched gasp as Geralt curled against him from inside. He lets himself close his eyes, his head flopping back, heat pulling tight in his abdomen when Geralt hits just the right spot and draws out an extended moan.
For a brief moment, he feels like he’s flying, before everything gets lost in a white haze.
He relaxes, sighing and panting, about to look to see the blissed-out look reflected in Geralt’s face when he feels Geralt’s unoccupied hand cover his eyes.
“Jaskier, hold on.” There’s something strange in Geralt’s voice. Is it… nervousness? What on earth.
“Geralt I can’t see,” he laughs, trying to move his head out of Geralt’s grasp but Geralt’s fingers just follow, a warm hand keeping his lids shut. “Geralt.”
“I’ll remove my hand in just a moment, but I need you to take a breath and remain calm before I do so,” he orders gently. Jaskier places the voice as the one he uses when he’s trying to settle Roach during a bad storm or when he’s negotiating with someone.
Jaskier takes a breath but Geralt’s tone and request just stir up more confusion and definitely do not keep him calm. It’s kind of ruining the post-orgasm haze if he’s honest. “Okay, I’m calm?” he lies, bewildered.
Geralt’s hand is removed, revealing Geralt’s sweaty, pleading, surprised face, and —
Oh, what the fuck.
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This excerpt is from “As it Rises in the Morn’,”an upcoming next installment of my Lullabies and other magic series, aka Anyway Here’s Wonderwall: the magical (but no less musical) Jaskier series. No publishing date established, as I have a lot of other projects I’m working on rn, but I have several installments planned for this series that I’m so excited for!
Series link if you’re interested:
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Sorry if I tagged someone who was already tagged, this tumblr is relatively new & I’m not as plugged in here as I am on Twitter & Discord.