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Hi, a very happy 2024 to everybody!
A new year, a new Witcher Monster MAYhem! This time it will be a 7- days prompt event, right at the start of the month of May (May 01-07).
If you have ideas for prompts that you would like to see for this week of Witchers and Monsters, fill in the google form here. It will be open until February 25th.
We can have all kinds of monsters, horribly evil ones that want to eat you in your sleep or cute, fluffy ones that wish to cuddle, whatever tickles your fancy!
You can create any kind of entry (fics, poems, gifs, art, etc.) for any Witcher medium and combine the prompts freely with other events (if they allow it)!
There will be an Ao3 collection for the event and badges for participants and completionists.
Looking forward to your ideas! The prompts will be released at the beginning of March.
#witcher monster mayhem#witcher monster mayhem 2024#the witcher#the witcher prompt event#witcher prompts#prompt event#the witcher fanart#the witcher fanfiction#the witcher netflix#the witcher novels#the witcher games#writing prompts
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@witcherwheeloftheyear
Chapters: 1/1 Words: 444
Fandom: The Witcher (TV), Wiedźmin | The Witcher Series - Andrzej Sapkowski
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: Angoulême (The Witcher), Maria Barring | Milva, Jaskier | Dandelion, Cahir Mawr Dyffryn aep Ceallach, Emiel Regis Rohellec Terzieff-Godefroy, Geralt of Rivia
Additional Tags: Friendship, Humour
Summary: "Finished!" Angoulême exclaims and starts to dance circles around the victim of her wager. "I bet nobody'd take him for a Nilfgaardian now!" she adds with a raucous cackle that reminds strongly of a goose on fisstech ...
Cahir loses a bet and Angoulême is having fun.
#witcher wheel of the year 2023#the witcher prompt event#the witcher netflix#the witcher novels#the witcher fanfiction#the hansa#THE HANZA#geralt's company#emiel regis#angoulême#Cahir Mawr Dyffryn aep Ceallach#cahir#milva barring#milva#Jaskier#geralt of rivia#Geralt#mabon#mabon 2023#Maria Barring#eamon farren#joey batey#meng'er zhang
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🎀🏹The Season of Love is upon us, help us celebrate! Whether it’s Platonic, Familial, or Romantic! It’s up to you! Here are the prompts for Witcher Bows and Arrows. For a Myster Date Prompt, you can DM the below twitter account or DM us here.🎀🏹
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Witcher Events List
A list of currently running fandom events for The Witcher. If you are running an event and want to be on this list, please message me!
Updated: March 21 2024
Now with a spreadsheet
Vernon Roche Spring of Shipping
March 22 to April 22 2024
rules and details here
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Witcher Kinkmeme (all canons)
ongoing, open-ended
Rules and details here
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Witcher Monster Mayhem
May 1st-7th 2024
rules and details: here
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Witcher Netflix Kinkmeme
ongoing, open-ended
rules and details here
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Witcher Rarepair Comment Exchange
next round: July 2024
Rules and details: here
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Witcher Whump Week
19th to 26th February 2024
rules and details: here
Past Events
in this handy spreadsheet
let me know if you are running an event!
#the witcher#the witcher netflix#tw3#witcher event#witcher kinkmeme#witcher prompts#witcher fanfic#witcher#witcher 3
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I had spread some Eamon Appreciation in discord yesterday which resulted in an amazing Witcher prompt in @smubbles-etc by aunt_zelda/@out-there-on-the-maroon then here's @sassaffrassa with a perfect follow up as always.
@smubbles-etc
Wanksgiving 2023 Collection !! Over +100 fandoms this year! Come get'chur smutty drabbles. Authors have been revealed but the collection is still open!
#eeheeee ciri chomp#smubble server#it's a fun prompty place. do recommend.#i've only finished two witcher ficlets so far. been too ill to finish more unfortunately#but the next event is next month so maybeeee we'll see#man i've left a ton of witcher prompts over the last year too that idk if i shared elsewhere#so much fun#sassaffrassa#aunt_zelda
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Witcher Rarepair Friends!
You can now claim prompts. The list of prompts is here.
You can also still submit prompts. The prompt submission form is here.
You can claim as many prompts as you want, and more than one person can claim the same prompt. You don't have to have submitted a prompt to claim a prompt (but it would be nice to your fellow Witcher Rarepair Friends if you do).
Please send me an ask on or off anon if you encounter any problems.
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It's finally time! Here are the prompts for Witcher Summer Camp! I hope you are as excited as we are ☀️💦🏝🕶
#tw3#witcher fandom#witcher netflix#twn#the witcher#witcher events#prompts post#witcher summer camp#please share
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The spooky season is almost upon us, so celebrate all the Halloween festivities by participating in our Witcher Trick or Treat Art/Writing Event!
Here are this year's prompts!
Follow us for more details!
#witchertort2#witchertort#the witcher#witcher trick or treat#witcher event#witcher fic#witcher art#tw3#witcher fandom#witcher netflix#twn#prompts post#halloween event#spooky season#boost!
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My second entry for the fantastic What about the bard? event (@whataboutthebard) on Tumblr. As usual, my beta reader was the amazing @startswitheff.
(When I read today’s #wreck the bard prompt, I realized that the number of Geraskier closet sex fics is disturbingly low and I thought it must be fixed. :) I hope you'll enjoy it!)
Title: Stuck in
Prompt: Wreck: sex standing up/against a wall
Pairing: Geralt/Jaskier
Rating: E
Warnings: None
Comments and kudos are always welcome. :)
#what about the bard#wreck the bard#the witcher#geralt x jaskier#geraskier#geralt of rivia#jaskier the bard#fanfic#fanfiction#my fic#ao3 fic#event#prompt
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Love Sick
Prompt: Slow & Romantic, Medical Play from @wirdbeimaufhebengebunden (x) Thank you!
Pairing: Geralt of Rivia x Female Reader
Word Count: Approx. 2.9k
Warnings: Smut, hand job, oral sex (m receiving), mentions of body fluids, made up medical treatments.
Authors Note: As always I need to thank my amazing mates and readers @nashibirne , @amberangel112 and @henryobsessed your thoughtful and honest comments (and special knowledge 🤣) are always appreciated.
I found this prompt particularly tricky as medical play isn't a kink I'm overly familiar with, but in the end I'm pretty happy with how it turned out and I hope you enjoy it.
I'm sorry, but I barely had time to read over it, it was edited by me, on the fly there will be errors
Dividers by me.
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There is a knock on the door to your small hut. Your hands are busy pouring a heavy pot of freshly prepared Eucalyptus oil through a cheesecloth strainer, so you call out to the visitor.
“Come in.”
You hope it's a customer, you could do with the money, but immediately curse yourself. You love being a healer, but you hate that you often have to rely on the misfortune of others. Maybe it will be a young woman, happy to be pregnant and they’ll ask you for assistance to deliver the baby when the time comes.
You hear the door open and close. Still pouring the freshy made oil, you glance at the door and very nearly lose the preparation that took you over six hours to make.
“Geralt,” you whisper.
His brows raise slightly in surprise as he greets you by name in a low rumble that you hadn’t heard in nearly two years.
You’re frozen by the shock of seeing the Witcher again and by the uncertainty of how to react to his unexpected appearance at your door. You stare at each other, he seems as unable to decide what to do as you are.
Geralt's brows raise higher and he says your name again, this time with urgency and while taking long strides to your side.
You turn back to your work and curse. In your bewilderment, you haven’t stopped pouring and oil is leaking over the sides of the cheese cloth and onto your table and apron.
Geralt takes the pot out of your hands and you start to mop up the spill. It doesn’t look like you lost too much and you sigh with relief. When you’ve wiped up as much as you can, you try to take your apron off, but your fingers are oily and make gripping the tie difficult.
“Let me,” Geralt says. You jump, you didn’t realise he was standing so close behind you.
His fingers brush across the bare skin of your neck as he pulls at the strings of your apron and his touch makes your spine tighten and lock. His body presses against your back as he reaches around your waist and unties the long doubled over strings tied your front. He doesn’t move when the apron loosens and you pull it off, instead he rests his hands on your hips while you wipe your oily fingers on the roughened cotton.
“I have to wash my hands,” you say, proud of the fact that your voice is calm and strong. “Take a seat.”
You slip out of Geralt’s reach and over to your fireplace. You take the kettle from its spot on your stove and pour some heated water into your wash bowl and quickly lather your hands in soap. You take the time to compose yourself. There are so many questions running through your mind you aren’t sure where to start.
“How did you find me?” you ask while you dry your hands.
“I didn’t,” Geralt says. “I’m as surprised to find you here as you are.”
You nod and keep rubbing your dry hands against the towel.
“It wasn’t for a lack of trying,” he mutters under his breath.
Your brows furrow. Geralt had tried to find you? You found that odd considering the events that led to your parting of ways.
“So I shouldn’t have to move again? Did I cover my tracks?” you ask, dreading the answer.
“If I couldn’t find you, it’s unlikely those fools could.”
You let out a breath you weren’t even aware you had been holding, then fold the towel and place it next to the basin. Although Geralt’s answers are a relief, they do raise more questions.
“So what brings you here then?”
Geralt shifts in the chair. “I was passing through.”
“No, I mean why are you seeking a healer? Are you hurt?”
“No,” he says.
“Then what do you need a healer for?”
“Nevermind. It can wait until I get back to Kaer Morhen.”
“But that's several weeks' journey from here.”
“Vesemir will know what to do.”
“Geralt, please? Just tell me.”
He hums, his lips thinning as he thinks. Then he takes a deep breath and says quickly, “I think I’m unwell, or maybe poisoned by something I am unfamiliar with.”
You frown. He sounds uneasy, that isn’t like him. Immediately your clinical detachment overrides any other emotions you have about Geralt’s unexpected appearance and you begin your examination.
“What are the symptoms?”
“I can’t sleep. There’s an ache in my chest; it’s as if I can’t breathe sometimes. I get headaches, and my heart races sometimes. I can’t concentrate and I’m slow to react.” He relays the information in a tone that tries to make him appear unbothered, as if any one of those symptoms aren’t serious enough on their own, let alone altogether.
“And how long has this been going on?”
“Months,” he says.
Mentally you start checking off symptoms and ask clarifying questions, but each answer he gives only adds to your confusion.
Eventually you shake your head and begin to gather supplies and motion towards the bed. “I’ll need to do a physical examination. Please remove your clothes and lay on the bed. You can cover yourself with the sheet.”
Geralt doesn’t move and for a moment you think he is going to refuse. Then he stands slowly, and begins to pull his loose black shirt from his leather pants.
Although you are a healer and are used to seeing men in all sorts of compromising positions, your face burns while you watch him undress out of the corner of your eye. The last time you saw him partially naked… You shake your head as if that will stop the memories of the night he helped you escape from your old village’s Alderman and his cronies.
When Geralt is settled on the bed, you begin by finding his pulse in his neck. His skin is so warm, almost hot, but not quite feverish. You don’t know a lot about Witchers and how their mutations affect their anatomy and function, but you know enough that Geralt’s heart is beating far faster than it should be.
Your hands move over his chest and down to his belly. He jumps slightly as you dig your fingers into his skin. For a moment your detachment slips and you bite your lip as you look down at your hands resting on Geralt’s stomach. Your fingers brush over his smooth skin in a motion that's much too much like a caress to be professional.
“I’m sorry,” you say, “I should have warned you. I get in my head sometimes and forget that the patient doesn’t know what I’m doing. I’m trying to feel your organs to make sure none are painful or swollen.”
He nods and you inhale deeply, trying to regain your clinical attitude.
You prod at his stomach, searching for his liver. You have to press hard, pushing against muscle much firmer than even that of the strong farmers you’ve treated over the years.
Quickly you become lost in the work and your hands move gently over his muscles, checking his stomach and guts, and his bladder. You’re so caught up in your examination that you don’t notice the growing hardness that lays over his abdomen until your palm accidentally brushes against it.
You pull your hands away as if they had been burnt. You look at Geralt and your lock onto his deep amber eyes. He’s blushing.
Geralt is blushing.
But he does not look away and neither do you.
“When was the last time you were with a woman?” you ask.
There is a subtle change in his face, a slight tightening of the jaw before he finally averts his eyes.
“Months.”
So you can’t rule out some kind of sex disease. Your ears and cheeks feel aflame, but you have to ask.
“When was the last time you touched your…”
Geralt's jaw still twitches beneath the rough growth on his cheek. “I can’t remember.”
“Days, weeks, months?”
“Months.”
“Why haven’t you?”
Geralt drags his gaze back to you and those amber eyes of his are bright, almost glowing in the firelight. It's the kind of look that would once have had your knees shaking, but you put your hands on your hips and look back just as steely eyed.
“I need to know if it still works, Geralt. Can you still maintain—”
“Yes.”
“Can you reach—”
“I don’t know,” he says harshly. Then his voice softens and he says quietly, “I haven’t tried.”
“Why not? Lack of motivation or interest?”
“No.”
“Then why? Lack of available women? I find that hard to believe.”
“It's not hard to believe when the one you want isn’t available,” Geralt mutters so quietly you almost don’t catch it.
“Oh,” you say softly.
You’re beginning to realise what might be wrong with him, but first you have to rule a couple of things out. Your mouth is dry as you clear your throat and lift the sheet and trail your fingers up his inner thigh.
“I have to check… here.”
Geralt closes his eyes, his jaw clenches, and his whole body goes tight as you enclose his sack with your hand. Gently, you roll them with your fingers, searching for lumps or signs of abnormalities. But you find nothing except a perfect example of male vitality, even if he was unable to father children.
Your fingers itch to move higher, to feel his throbbing cock in your hand. He looks so big and thick beneath the thin sheet. You bite your lip as you withdraw your hand, but your eyes never leave the growing wet patch that turns the cloth translucent enough to see the dark and angry reddish, purple skin of the tip of his cock.
Geralt's hand wraps around your wrist stopping you from making your retreat. He says your name in a voice thick with lust.
“Don’t stop,” he says, guiding your hand back beneath the sheet. “Please, I need…” his voice trails off as the tip of your fingers grazes the silky smooth skin of his cock.
“I can help,” you say. “I can give you relief, but it won’t be enough.”
Geralt looks stricken. “Why not?”
“I think you ache. Your body, your mind, your heart… But most of all here…”
You wrap your hand around him. God, he feels so hot and hard, you’re barely able to suppress a moan. Geralt doesn’t hold back, he groans as his hips give a huge jerk and raises himself up and leans on elbows. He throws off the sheet and groans again at the sight of how small your hand looks wrapped around him.
“She must be beautiful,” you say.
“Who?” he says, his eyes fixed on your hand.
“The one who you’re in love with. The one who is making you unwell.”
Geralt tilts his head in confusion. “What do you mean?”
You stroke him, moving your hand softly, while you try and fail to keep yourself detached from what you are doing.
“You’re nothing more than lovesick,” you tell him, “I can give you some relief but if you want to be free of this pain, then you must have her.”
He doesn’t say anything, but his lips part and his chest works hard as he keeps staring at your hand. No, not your hand, now he’s staring at you.
“She is,” he says sincerely, “She’s very beautiful.”
“She’s very lucky,” you say.
Geralt shakes his head. “I would be the one that's lucky to have her.”
A spike of jealousy pierces your heart and completely shatters your carefully compartmentalised rational objectivity and releases a surge of erotic desire. You pause, staring into Geralt’s scorching eyes and wonder what on earth you are doing.
You take a deep breath and turn away from him, desperately grasping for a way to remain aloof.
“Lay back and close your eyes,” you tell him.
“It’s better for me if I watch,” he says in a voice that reverberates from deep within his chest.
“Oh,” you breathe.
“Keep going,” he says, “I need this.”
So you keep going. You start lazily, stroking, working him, trying not to notice the pulses of the thick veins, the silkiness of his skin as it slides over him, or the fluid that gathers at the tip that your thumb collects with each sweep over the head.
Harder to ignore are the sounds he makes; the moans that start as gentle rumbles, almost purr like in his throat and quickly become guttural groans.
His hand moves down his belly, slipping beneath your pumping arm and his fingers graze his balls before pulling gently on the skin.
You can’t stop yourself and you glance at him, his eyes are waiting there for yours. He growls, sweat breaks over his brow and makes the hair on his chest glisten in the firelight. He’s beautiful; the quintessential picture of maleness, and full of animal sexual lust.
And he can’t take his eyes off you.
The hand between his legs is suddenly wrapped around your waist as he sits up. His mouth is so close, all of him is so close, and somehow just being held by him is far more intimate than having your hand wrapped around his cock.
His hand is on your cheek, his nose rubs against yours and he whispers, “Why did you leave?”
Your brows furrow with confusion. “I… Because I got away. You said you’d help me get away and that was it, we’d go our separate ways.”
“I said I’d take you somewhere safe. That I’d keep you safe.”
“Same thing,” you say.
“No,” he says so softly, it's barely more than a rough breath. “No it’s not.”
His thumb runs over your lips, his fingers caress your neck.
“I searched for you,” he says. “For so long. Then, I mourned you. I still mourn you.”
“I’m right here, Geralt,” you tell him. “I’m alright.”
“But I’m not. You made me love sick.”
You gasp. Your body starts to tremble, as you try to make sense of what he said.
“Geralt—”
His fingers cover your lips to hush you and he whispers, “Don’t stop, let me have this just once and I’ll be gone if you want me to.”
You nod and he sighs with relief. You look down at your hand still firmly wrapped around his cock. Keeping your eyes on Geralt’s, you bend at the waist, licking your lips. His eyes grow dark as he watches your tongue peek sweep across the soft verges of your mouth.
“Fuck, what are you doing?” Geralt asks, in a voice that hints at panic but also deep longing.
You keep lowering your head until your lips brush over the silky skin of his cock and your lips part, taking him into your mouth. Geralt shudders and with a long moan, falls back onto the bed.
“Fuck.”
His hands cradle your head, stroking your hair, caressing your neck, touching you as much as he can while he arches up into your mouth. You fall into a rhythm, your hand moves over him while your mouth follows, sucking softly and massaging with your tongue.
It’s not long until his breath starts to catch in his throat and starting at his thighs and belly, tremors seem to work through his muscles until his whole body is trembling.
He’s close, and part of you wants to draw back because you don’t want this to end so soon. But he lifts his head and you see the look on his face, see the need burning in his eyes and the unspoken desperate plea in his parted lips.
You move faster, sucking harder and taking him deeper into your mouth. He needs this and you want to ease him of the suffering he’s had all these months. He bends his leg, his heel digs deep into the hard mattress as he calls your name while his body surges. He holds your head in place while he begins to release thick and heavy jets into your mouth.
A little shaken, you release him from your mouth and raise your head. You let him go, allowing your fingers to trail over his thigh while his muscles twitch as he catches his breath. His eyes are closed and a smile breaks across his face.
While your heart soars to see him enjoying his post orgasm euphoria, there is a heaviness in your chest.
Geralt loves you.
And you don’t know what to do about it.
While he’s distracted and to hopefully give you time to think, you fall back onto what you know. You pour fresh water into your wash bowl and bring it over to the bed, carefully wring out the cloth and begin to wash him. Falling into an almost meditative state, you start to wash his hand, watching with satisfaction as the road dust and dirt wipes away.
You work your way up his arm, then his shoulders, then you lean over the broad expanse of his chest to clean his face. His eyes are open now, watching you expectantly.
He lets you wipe his brow, then down his nose and sweep across his cheeks. Before you get to his lips, you lower your head and press your lips against his.
As his arms encircle your waist and he kisses you back, you decide you will never let him become love sick again.
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Here are some banners that you may use for your Witcher Monster MAYhem posts
Of course, you can alter them as you wish or create your own ones too! (Or don't use any at all.)
Looking very much forward to your monstery creations!
Only a few more days 👹 👹👹
(and still plenty of time to write/draw/edit something if you haven't yet 😉. All the prompts at one glance are here, have fun!)
And don't forget to post/add your work to the Ao3 collection. It will be revealed on May 1st.
#witcher monster mayhem 2024#the witcher#the witcher prompt event#witcher event#the witcher fanart#the witcher fanfiction#the witcher netflix#the witcher games#witcher prompts#the witcher novels#the witcher monsters#the witcher edits#the witcher tv#writing event#witchers and monsters
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My Teaser for the Witcher Monster MAYhem
This is what I’m working on at the moment:
The title of one ficlet is “Shimmering Scales and Stormy Seas”, it’s about a bard and a 🧜♀️.
Another one’s title is “How to kill a troll”: Geralt and Cahir go on a monster hunt together.
#witchermonstermayhem#witchermonstermayhem2023#Jaskier#joey batey#jaskier x mermaid#mermaid#smut#trolls#geralt of rivia#Cahir Mawr Dyffryn aep Ceallach#henry cavill#eamon farren#teaser#the witcher#the witcher netflix#the witcher fanfiction#the witcher prompt event#witcher prompts
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Prompts coming soon! Time for Bows and Arrows 2.
#the witcher#tw3#twn#witcher events#witcher prompts#witcher valentines#please help signal boost#mod post
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Witcher Wheel of the Year is a series of prompt events for the Witcher fandom running throughout 2023, based on the festivals of the Wheel of the Year. For details and the schedule, go here!
On November 1st, it's Samhain!
The prompts are:
gateway/portal - lost (and found?) - beggar
candles/waxplay - mask/blindfold - taboo
buckwheat
honey
#2e331c #484510 #8c6b00
#d8232c #daa01a #937000
#the witcher#the witcher netflix#tw3#witcher 3#witcher#witcher prompts#witcher event#the witcher event#witcherwheeloftheyear#wwoty 2023#wwoty samhain#samhain
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The year continues on with February! Here's what whump events we've got going on this month.
February events starting today:
🐝 Febuwhump (@febuwhump), prompts here, a 29-day whump event
⭐ F-whump-ruary (@f-whump-ruary), prompts here, a 21-day whump event
🐺 Witcher Whump Week (@witcherwhumpweek), prompts here, a 7-day fandom whump event
🪐 Star Wars Whump Week (@whumpspacesw), prompts here, a 7-day fandom whump event
🦹 Villaintine's Day (@black-rose-events), prompts here, a single-day hero/villain event where whump is stated as welcome
these aren't whump-related, but i'm mentioning them too because i like them:
✍️ Writer Appreciation Challenge (@entomolog-t), prompts here, a 29-day g/t event with prompts related to community actions rather than writing itself
🏁 Finish Your Fucking Fics February (@.itsfirecat), prompts here, a 12-prompt writing bingo-challenge aimed at finishing WIPs
March events starting next month:
❓ March Whump Event (@amonthofwhump), prompts probably coming soon, a 7-day whump event
🎭 Whump: The Musical (@whumpthemusical), prompts here, a 31-day musical-themed whump event
📜 The Whumps of March (@storyweaverofgondor), prompts here, a 31-day literature-themed whump event
🌲 Wollemi Whump Event (@merriam-whumpster), prompts here, a month-long, 15-prompt whump event
Lots of fun themed stuff this time of year! Pick your favorite and create something for it! :)
Full list of whump events here
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Nominations Open for Witcher Rarepair Prompt Fest!
Welcome to the Witcher Rarepair Prompt Fest! Geralt/Jaskier get so much love and attention, and with good reason, but there are so many other great pairings in the Witcher and this prompt fest is for them.
How did Roche and Iorveth go from enemies to lovers? What do Vilgefortz and Rience do in their downtime between plotting evil plots? Can the Empress of Nilfgaard and the Queen of Skellige turn their political marriage into a love match? Just how good of friends are Fringilla and Francesca, exactly? And how well did Geralt and Mousesack know each other before the plague?
Tag nominations are open now! So head on over to the tag nomination form here and nominate all the Witcher twosomes and moresomes you would like to see in the world, plus a few tags and tropes to get people inspired. GBBO AU? Kaer Morhen hot springs? Animal transformation?
This prompt fest is open to characters and ships from all of the various Witcher media we have, from the books to the TV show to the games to Blood Origin to Nightmare of the Wolf to Thronebreaker to anything else I am forgetting. The only thing I ask that you not nominate is Geralt/Jaskier - there are many other events aimed at them and this event is for other ships to shine! You may still nominate Geralt or Jaskier in other ships, like Geralt/Emhyr or Jaskier/Yennefer.
So send me your nominations! Reblog this post far and wide! Ask box on this blog is open if you have any questions at all! Let’s come up with some great ideas!
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