#angry geralt

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Angry Geralt is angry.......

And the way he says "Mine"..... 🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵

(NEVER take what belongs to him )

[oh-for-fic-sake]

Hybrid oil

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Summary: Geralts latest batch of hybrid oil goes missing.

Warnings: implied smut, implied d/s, swearing, implied spanking, implied punishment, angry geralt!

A/n: this was inspired by the latest gifs of angry geralt~ i hope you all enjoy! 😘😘

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Its short guys~

"oh shit oh shit oh shit!" You cry whispered and ran across the camp gaining on jaskiers slumped form who was half asleep. He grunted as you quickly moved diving next to the bard making him dart up and stutter at you.

But you ignored him quickly ducking down curling up on your side with a thin blanket praying youd trick the approaching witcher into thinking you were asleep.

"Y/N! GET YOU ASS UP NOW!" Came the thundering growl as the white haired witcher broke threw the treeline, his heavy steps and deep growled breaths letting you know just how angry he was. Fuck. You whined and curled up tighter in a ball trying to make yourself smaller.

"I fucking mean it! Get from under there y/n!" Geralt yelled coming to a halte by your side resting his foot on your hip and shoving you, rollingnyou over into jaskier violently. L7ckily the bard managed to wriggle out of the way and blonked a few times before gasping.

"Wha- geralt fucking hell?! What the fuck is that-"

"Shut it jaskier!" You peeked up at geralt and froze seeing the witchers eyes. Black as night and deep dark veins webbed around them, hos brows furrowed and lips snarling, nose scrunched. If there was ever a time you noticed how scary a witcher could be, now was it. You shuddered painfully aware of how completely and utterly fucked you were. And not in a good way.

"Y/n get up! Up on your fucking feet!" Geralt hissed stepping closer grasping your scruff and dragging you to your feet with one hand like you weighed nothing.

"Ge-geralt are you okay-" you gasped out trying to figure out what youd done. Well youd ndone alot but surely you hadnt done enough to set him off like this?

"Shut it! I dont want to hear anything apart from you explaining to me where my fucking hybrid oils have gone!" Geralts voice dropped lower you felt it more then heard it, an animalistic growl rumbling through you as ha shook you like a mother does to a bad pup.

"H-hybrid..." You cowered ducking away as you as you began to realise what might have happened.

"They are deep amber, theys smell like vinegar to you, a light shimmer to them- i had four now i have none!" Oh?.OH fuck. You shrunk even more as you began to realise what youd done. You may have t4ied to help him free up some vials so he wouldnt have to buy more and... you tipped a few out, ythey smelled off so you thought theyd been out of date or something! Perhaps you should have checked with him first...

"Maybe you used them-" you uttered shyly with a tiny smile tryingnto get yourself out of this mess.

"I did not. It was a fresh batch for the fucking succubus!" Shit. You cursed under your breath ,akeing geralt shake you once more before releasingmyou with a light shove landing you back on your ass. You yipped as you tumbled to the floor and poutd at him.

"You were piddling about with my sachel! Where are they girl!" Geralt continued placing his hands on his hips making hos frame much wider to scold you. You shrugged and looked down with a guilty look.

"I... err i might have... well they smelled funny so i... well dumped them" you slowly explained quietly hoping he hadnt heard. But the furious roar that followed your admission stated otherwise.

"What?! You fucking what?!" He snarled glaring at you with such a fury youd never seen before. It made you frightened, you knew hed never outright attack you but... well you had landed over his lap once or twice. And you got the feeling he wasnt about to hold back this time.

"I poured them away cos they smelled funny..." you admitted fiddljng with the dirt beside you not wanting to look up at him. There was abeat of silence before he drew in a deep feral breath and spoke with an eerily calm voice threateing to crack with every word.

"You went through my bag snooping and poured away expensive hybrid oil- the oil i need to complete this contract and help these people!? You- you little fucking brat!"

"Y-yes geralt... im sorry i though i was helping"

"Well congratulations she fucking got me- i barely escaped! Thankfully i had one last cat eye potion to escape through the fuckingpitch black wood!" He snarled shaking his head before snappjng his fingers and pointing to jaskier.

"Jaskier bed." You frowned as geralt kept looking at you ingoring jaskiers questioning anoht what the witcher was going to do but geralt ignored him and spun around throwing a command over his shoulder at you.

"You with me"

"But geralt- where are we going-" you stuttered moving to stand up slowly anxiousky watching as geralt began stalking into the trees once more.

"You made this mess and your gonna fix it!" The witcher bellowed loud enough to make the birds in the trees scatter, flying off into different directions.

"Wha-the succubus?! I cant help with that I cant fight a crazy demon lady!-" you stuttered taking a weary stepp towads the witchers turned back before stayig put.

"No. But you can bounce and suck on this cock untill dawn to ease her poisinous bite!" He called out still seething, over being caught out by the succubus because of your snooping. Youll learn the hard way as to why geralt always stocked up on his oils. Especially with succubus, it was bad enough making a human insaitable, but a witcher who already struggled finding a partner who could curb their lust? Last time hed had to pay the brothel a whole weeks pay because it had to close for a good week just so the whores could recover!

"Wha- no!" You uttered stopping still, feet platpnted to the ground in protest.

"Oh yes you fucking are! You'll chafe but youll fucking learn!" Geralt stoppedwaiing for you to catch up to him, not wanting you to be to far away lest you try to out run your punish fuck.

"But im tired! I was only trying to help- you said that you needed more vials!" Youpleaded tryin to get out of the deep hole youd dug yourself in.

"And i also said not to touch my potions! Now hurry up!" He seethed and tilted his head listening to your footsteps as you shuffled on the spot, debating on making a mad dash in the oposite direction. So mu chso he decided to coax you himself with a threat.

"If you walk away from me and i glimps that ass of yours it'll be added to the list of fuck holes for the night and i'll ruin that to!!" His voice carried pver the small space making you whine and open your mouth tocomp.ain still wanting a debate about it. But his patience hadrun dry and just as youope ed your mouth he spun and snarled at you in the most terrifying threatening way youd ever seen him.

"MOVE NOW!"

"I oh-oh god..." you stuttered inching closer, his thick threatening voice snapping you into gear and you tiptoed towards him slowly. Too slowly.

"DO NOT MAKE ME COME BACK THERE AND COLLECT YOU." He seethed making you jump once more and scamper up behinde him passing jaskier who was collecting his blanket to go back to sleep wanting to be dead to the world before geralt started fucking your brains out again.

"Night y/n..." the bard offered with a sympathetic smile you pouted cheeks flushing pink and gave a small smile back.

"Night jaskier..." you whispered before catching up to geralt who grasped your bicep and began making his way deeper into the woods to teach you your lesson.

[bounce-a-coin-off-your-witcher]

Bouncy!!! Does Jaskier have any family who would look for him in the Beast au? Or maybe someone from the village comes to see if the 'sacrifical consort' satisfied the Beast and Geralt is not pleased with them! Gosh, i love this verse!!

I mentioned a dad I think but tbh I don’t care about Jaskier’s parents. Now the second idea...

tw: angry Geralt but cute ending

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Geralt heard knocking at the castle’s front door and glanced at Jaskier as if to ask: Were you expecting someone?

Jaskier understood and shook his head ‘no’. 

“Who the hell would come to Kaer Morhen just after a thunderstorm?” he asked. Jaskier didn’t have an answer. 

“Everyone seemed terrified of you; I’m just as surprised, my love.”

“I suppose we should go see who cares to intrude on my estate,” Geralt huffed.

“Don’t be too scary, dear heart,” the peasant boy urged. “Don’t want to make the rumors any worse.”

“If the rumors stick around then we can have relative privacy,” the Beast explained. “So I’ll only be a little scary.”

“Hmm. Thank you.”

Geralt kissed Jaskier quickly and jogged to the front door. He opened it to reveal a short, grey-haired man with rather deplorably groomed eyebrows. “Mr. Beast?”

“Geralt is fine,” the Witcher frowned. 

“Geralt, then. I am a representative of the village council. They sent me to - uh -” the man paused and adjusted his cravat. Geralt could smell the anxiety rolling off the village messenger and leaned casually against the doorframe while he waited for the man to get his issues in order. “Well, the council wanted to know if you were pleased with...your bride?”

“My sacrifice, you mean?”

The man nodded and gulped. The anxiety stink grew worse and Geralt wrinkled his nose. “Jaskier is doing well, thank you. I hope to be married by Candlemas.”

“You mean that you haven’t-” the man stopped himself mid-sentence, his lack of eye contact and scarlet blush revealing the end of his question regardless of the silence. 

“No,” Geralt growled lowly, leaning over the man as menacingly as possible, “I haven’t taken advantage of him yet. Nor will I ever lay a hand on him without his express consent. You blithering idiots should stay well enough away, so I’m not reminded that you tied a boy half-naked to a tree and waited for me to gobble him up like some kind of fucking monster.”

The man did not reply. He took off at a dead sprint. He put as much distance between himself and the castle before calming down enough to process the Beast’s words: I won’t lay a hand on him without his express consent.

Maybe the Beast wasn’t as wild and vicious as the others made him out to be...

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“What did they want, love?” Jaskier asked, looking up from his embroidery. Geralt shook his head and settled himself down in the nest. He needed to hold his consort close and breathe that safe, chamomile-honey scent in again. He pulled the younger man into his lap and buried his face in Jaskier’s hair.

“Don’t worry about it. I’ve got you now.”

[sarcasmcloud]

“Ooh, yeah, that face! Scary face!” - The Witcher s01e04

[letstalkaboutshtufff]

Geralt x injured reader part 2

Ok so here's part two, hope you like xoxo

Warning: cursing, injury,

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The sweet scent of fresh bread wafted through the air and into your nostrils. Hmmm I wonder where that's coming from. Wait a minute...it all came back to you in a flash, the misson, geralt and yennefer, the visser and Fuck..

Your eyes flung open and you shot up like a flare.

"Aghhh" fuck stupid injury, your hands flew around your torso, eyes sealed shut in pain. Note to self, no sudden movements until you were healed.

"You're awake!" Jaskier bounded over to you smashing you into a tight hug.

"Ow ow ow not so tight jaskier!" Hurridly he released you spewing out a string of apologies.

You finally got a chance to look around and saw that you were in the middle of the forest, on a pile of furs and geralt and yennefer were no where to be seen.

"Jaskier can you tell me what happened? I don't remember much" you managed to shift into a more comfortable sitting position.

Jaskier scratched the back of his head. " well I went to go check on you since you were lagging behind, then all of the sudden you were driving into my arms, you know y/n, If you wanted me that badly, all you had to do was say so" he teased. " we were all so worried...why didnt you tell us the visser had attacked you?" He asked serious now.

Fuck they knew..

Avoiding his gaze you thought for a moment, "I-I...well I didn't want anyone to worry I guess..." or maybe you didnt want to admit you weren't strong like you thought you were..

"Didnt want to worry us? Well thank god you made that decision because watching you fall off roach and writhe in pain was much more worry free" he rolled his eyes but softened his expression when he looked at you again.

"Well I'm just glad you're alright, besides I wont give you a lecture since I'm sure geralt has a long one at the ready".

Fuck...how had this gone downhill so fast.

"Geralt...was he mad?" You gingerly asked.

"I think furious was more like it" he held a finger up to his chin in thought.

"Although he was more worried than anything else, you should have seen his reaction when he saw your wound.."

"Hmm" you were definitely in trouble.

"Speaking of, where is everyone?" You looked around camp still not seeing anyone.

"Our dear witcher has gone off to slay the last visser, yennefer is assisting him in tracking it, they've been gone a while now".

"Jaskier could you help me stand please?" Scrambling up he carefully supported you into a standing position. "What are you doing?" He asked nervously. "You should still be resting".

"I'm fine, I just need to find a stream to wash up" you gained stability and began slowly walking forward. Jaskier hesitantly moved in front of you, "I really think you should just lay back down, geralt gave me specific-"

You cut him off with a glare,

"Jaskier I am covered with every possible bodily fluid, if I dont bathe I might die of disgust. Now please kindly move out of my way" he stepped aside grumbling how geralt would have his ass. "Fine then at least allow me to accompany you" he linked his arm through yours with a small smile. "Shall we, my lady?"

You shook your head, what a goof.

Speaking of goof, he made it a full 5 steps with you before tripping over an overgrown root, you lost your footing and went tumbling forward. So much for supporting me Jaskier...

Like a damsel in a romance novel you shut you eyes awaiting an impact that never came.

Strong arms gripped you firmly and you lifted your head enough to see the golden eyes of a very ticked off geralt.

He righted you upwards then turned briskly to Jaskier who was face down in a pile of mud. "Didn't I tell you to make sure she stayed in bed?". A grumble was heard as jaskier sat up and wiped at the brown gunk. covering his face.

Geralt sighed and turned back to you, his eyes intense and you swear you couldn't breathe. Wordlessly he bent down and swept an arm under your legs and behind your back. The quick movement making you wince. You had dreamed of Geralt taking you into his arms like a princess, but this situation was far from romantic.

Carefully he lowered you back onto the furs, you instantly began to protest, " I'm fine I can wal-" his glare swallowed up the rest of your words. Finding it suffocating you looked away.

He still hadn't said a word. A silent geralt was much more dangerous than any monster lurking in the forest.

Relenting you laid back down and turned onto your side.

Yennefer came over a short while later with a bowl of stew. "Here, you should eat something."

You gave a small smile, "Thank you.."

"How are you feeling?" She gently asked, helping you into a sitting position.

" I'm alright.." your eyes snuck a look at a silent geralt wiping off his sword. "Been better though.."

"Mmm" she followed your gaze.

"He was very worried you know" her purple eyes met your e/c ones. "He didnt let anyone help carry you, even roach.."

Wait what? "Geralt carried me?"

She nodded smiling, "mhmm, the sight of you high off palderberry juice( made that up too) was quite the spectacle" this time she was smiling ear to ear.

"Oh god no...he gave me palderberry.." a million embarrassing scenarios ran through your mind. Was he even more mad because you said something to him? Fuck.

"Don't worry, you didn't say anything too bad" she assured. You sighed and began eating, suddenly feeling very hungry.

After you finished your meal yennefer helped you wash up and finally you had enough strength too walk around. This time Geralt didnt protest.

Speaking of...

The witcher was sitting by the edge of camp quietly sharpening one of his swords. You decided to bite the bullet and slowly walked over. When you were standing right beside him, you felt the tension could drown you

"I-I.." you began but found it insanely difficult. Oh god this is so awkward...

"I'm sorry.." I said looking down.

Geralt halted his movements with a grunt, and looked straight forward.

"For?" He asked bluntly.

"For...for leaving camp when you said not to and not letting the visser get the better of me.."

The second I said that, Geralt stood up abruptly and faced me.

"That's what your sorry for??" He shook his head and walked passed you.

Huh? Why is he even more mad now?!

"Geralt wait! I don't understand..why are you still upset?" you caught up to him quickly and with no small effort either, you were still hurting and the sudden sprint wasnt not helping. Only when you felt yourself get dizzy did you stop to rest against a tree trunk. He noticed and turned around with a grunt.

"That is why" he pointed at your stomach.

" I know I know I shouldnt have let the visser get the better of me but I swear I'll train harder and-" he cut you off with an exasperated scoff.

"Did the visser hit your head too?!" He yelled getting closer to you. " I'm not angry because you got hurt! I'm angry because you got hurt and didn't say anything!"

"Oh...." you looked down feeling stupid.

"What were you thinking?!"

"I-I... I didn't..." somehow you found explaining yourself tougher than killing the visser. "I didn't want to be weak..." you whispered barely audible.

A look of confusion flashed across Geralts face. "Weak? What are you talking about? Whats really going on y/n, and dont you dare lie to me" his eyes bore into yours. Waiting for an answer.

The truth...the truth hurt to think about.

"I can't be weak geralt...I..." pausing to gather your emotions you continued, "I cant be left behind.."

His face softened when he saw the look on your face. "Why do you think I would leave you behind?" He placed a hand on your shoulder peering into your face.

" If I'm not strong enough to not be a burden, why would you keep me around.."

Your old master did the same thing, when someone new came along and was stronger he cast you aside.

Geralt gently gripped both your shoulders, "Hey, look at me"

Slowly you lifted your chin upwards, "I'm not him" he said referring to your old master he knew a little about. "I won't leave you behind." "Besides," he started with a teasing smile, "who else is going to drag my drunk arse out of stinking bars" he ruffled your hair and offered you his arm for support. With a smile you took it and walked back to camp together. By now it was nightfall and the others were in their tents. Geralt led you to your tent but before you went in he gripped your arm making you face him slightly confused. "Promise me something"

Cocking your brow at the sudden statement you nodded your head. "The next time you're injured you tell me immediately, you understand?". He was serious now and you felt bad for making him worry. "I will, I promise." Satisfied he let go and turned around to leave.

Without turning around he shouted back at you, "oh and y/n?"

You look up, "hurry up and get better, you're gonna make up for everything you said while you were "recovering" with training" you couldn't see him but he was smirking. "Starting with that kiss you forced on me" he walked away, not bothering to explain it was only on the cheek. Only leaving you wide eyed and hot faced.

FUCK...

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Lemme know if you guys would like more! I'm thinking of doing a few of these that lead up to geralt and reader actually ending up togther. I do like slow burns though. Anyway thanks for reading xoxo

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Lil angry Geralt.

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So the intention of my latest story (Geralt x reader We’re Married?) is supposed to be a continuation of the Geralt x reader injured story. I am going to edit the masterlist so it all shows as one mini series. They can be read separate but I wrote it in my mind as a sequel, although I wasn’t as confident with it. Anyway thanks so much for the people who took the time to read my stories! Your likes and comments honestly mean so much xoxoxo

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Ok I'm posting a Geralt x reader story tonight! Just putting the finishing touches on now xoxo