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Sometimes...

...when we listen to Geralt, we be like...

The Northwestern Beach at Sunrise (Novigrad)

It was a hazy morning, but, except for a single drowner snorting a short distance away, it was a peaceful way to start the day.

zoppzoop

they should make more eskel content. for me specifically

eridiandisaster

some wolfs!

i’ve had these sitting for a few weeks.

ekkaminski

Essential Joy

The essential joy of being with horses is that it brings us in contact with the rare elements of grace, beauty, spirit and freedom.

—Sharon Ralls Lemon

ekkaminski

No caption needed ❤️, but just for context, this was taken in the bathhouse. It's the scene with Philippa and Dijkstra discussing Radovid.

Mods used in this screenshot include Custom Player Character, two mods for Eskel's eyes (one for texture, the other for that sparkling blue) and two for Eskel's armor (one fixes the holes in the back of his sleeves and will make his armor brown if used by itself, the other makes it black).

itsvergilsparda

Artwork by zznih

ekkaminski

Scene: Asking Ermion about the Sunstone after defeating Lugos and his men.

faetyrantosaurus

for bestie jay @comebackcas

go read Destiny's Mission immediately!!

comebackcas

The First Wolf

"He crooked his finger to beckon the witcher to him and Eskel followed with a fond eye roll. Standing chest to chest near Eskel’s bed, Jaskier peppered his lips with light, teasing kisses, backing away with a cheeky grin when the witcher tried to deepen it. Eskel gave a frustrated growl and pulled the bard flush against him, squeezing his hip in warning. Jaskier gave in and pressed his mouth fully onto the witcher's and kissed him hard. The beginnings of Eskel’s stubble scratched at his jaw and he threaded his fingers through the man’s hair. Their kiss was no less electric than it had been at the cave. The undercurrent of need and slight desperation propelling them forward."

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"A raft of scars, some old and silvered while some fresh and angry red, littered Eskel's torso. Jaskier recognised some of them, as bite marks tended to be distinctive, but most were just slashes in the pale surface of his skin. "Sorry about the scars," Eskel said nervously. "I can put my shirt back on." He offered, grabbing for the light fabric. Jaskier levelled him with a look. "You will do no such thing. I am admiring, let me admire."

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The First Wolf - Part 1 & 2

Eskel and Jaskier, well, shall we say, get to know each other.

Above quotes from chapters 13 and 14 of Destiny's Mission. This fic is 40% angst/catharsis, 50% smut, and 10% plot. Trust me, go read it. Its basically a Witchersexual Jaskier fic with some crying mixed in.

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BRB losing my fucking mind, screaming crying throwing up over this amazing art done by the always amazing, fabulous, and talented bestie Fae @faetyrantosaurus See their post here.

Fae has a direct link to the inside of my brain and somehow knows exactly what I picture these characters to look like. This is the second artwork they have created for this fic and I am forever amazed they deigned to bestow their talent upon my humble (and self-indulgent) fic.

Everyone go reblog all of their art and comment on all of their amazing fics, you will not regret it.