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General/Teen:
Jaskier gets diagnosed with ADHD - trans Geralt - Established Geraskier, Geralt brings Jaskier to his appointment - by @jaskierswolf
Nurse Jaskier - trans Geralt & trans Jaskier - Geralt gets hip surgery, Jaskier is his nurse - by @feraljaskier
Jaskier starts following Geralt - trans Jaskier - Jaskier starts following Geralt on the path and the Witcher is 100% supportive and respectful - by @persony-pepper
Just Jaskier - trans Jaskier - Jaskier comes out to supportive, gruff as ever Geralt - by @brasskier
Glory Be - trans Ciri (they/them) - Ciri growing up and settling into their identity as they go, ends pointing towards Ciri/Cerys - by @childoffantasy
❧ Much more under the cut!
You Saved My Life - trans Aiden, mentioned trans Geralt - established lambden relationship cuddles and banter - by @jaskierswolf
As brothers, they'd stand together - trans Eskel - Eskel comes out to his family and receives nothing but love and support in return, with extended platonic hug bonding coming from Lambert - by @officerjennie
Copper - trans Jaskier - Jaskier gets his period, and Lambert is lovely and supportive - by @artistsfuneral
Oh No He’s Hot - trans Eskel, nonbinary Lambert - Lambskel meet cute ish in modern au - by @funkylittlebard
I’m not like other Cats - trans Aiden - soft lambden fluff - by @feraljaskier
Mature/Explicit:
Magic Strap - trans Aiden - Lambden smut with a magic strap on - by @feraljaskier
Sexting - trans Aiden - Lambden sexting mishap - by @feraljaskier
I'm stuck with these Chucklefucks - series where Aiden, an AFAB transman, is a cat school witcher that meets grumpy fuck Lambert from the wolf school: banter and smut ensue - by @lynge81 (Tumblr won’t link)
out in the pouring rain (down on your knees) - trans Ciri - Ciri isn’t a central character in this but she is fiercely loved and protected in this smutty, angsty, beautiful Yennskier/Yenralt/Geraskefer fic - by @yoursummerfrost
a breath beneath the surface - trans Jaskier - Geraskier smut - by @witchertrashbag
Witchers Were Never Girls - trans Geralt - Supportive loving Jaskier, Geraskier smut.
free animal - trans Geralt - Geralt potioned up with black eyes, Geraskier smut - by @stonedgeralt
something's set to start - trans Geralt - Modern AU Geraskier New Year's Eve hookup - by @stonedgeralt
other things i'll never be - trans Geralt, trans Jaskier & trans Yennefer - Modern AU Geraskefer fic - by @limerental
Take It Slow - trans Geralt - Geralt carefully comes out to Jaskier, who fully accepts him, sexytimes throughout - by @caffeinatedcorvids
Oh, Golden Mornings - trans Lambert - Lambden kinky sexytimes in established relationship - by @caffeinatedcorvids
Helping Hands and Loving Tongues - trans Geralt - Geralt experiences gender dysphoria, Jaskier helps him through it.
Repeatable Mistakes - trans Geralt - Established Geraskier, semi-public sex.
my soul's warmest fireplace - trans Geralt - Jaskier reminds Geralt he’s worthy of love - by @stonedgeralt
Return to Oxenfurt - trans Jaskier - Fluffy canon-era Oxenfurt Academy AU featuring genderswapped Valdo Marx and soft! understanding! Geralt - by @vands38
Relocation - trans Jaskier - Prof Jaskier meets blacksmith Eskel at a medieval history conference and they get stuck when their flight is cancelled, smut ensues - by @jennyloggins
Unravel - trans Geralt - Geraskier smut c/o Jaskier’s butt bow, you know the one.
Stolen Nights - trans Geralt - Geraskier smut.
Damn what the stars own - trans Jaskier - Jaskier is a royal runaway, and has taken upon himself to keep an eye on Ciri while Geralt tried to escape his destiny - by @jaskierslastbraincell
Reprieve - trans Jaskier - Modern AU strangers to lovers Geraskier smut
your lips curled into me - trans Geralt - Established Geraskier, Jaskier asks Geralt to sit on his face, smut obvs - by @stonedgeralt
lock and key - trans Geralt - Established Geraskier, Geralt has missed Jaskier very much and Jaskier welcomes him back (with sex) - by @stonedgeralt
Cherry Baby - trans Geralt - Geralt is a bodyguard for (underage) rich kid Jaskier. Angsty (very little related to gender) with a happy ending.
Incredibly Specific Dysphoria Porn To Cope - trans Jaskier - Jaskier experiences dysphoria and Geralt buys him a strap-on; smut - by @tinymacaroni
Talk to me - trans Eskel - Geralt and Eskel pause during sex to discuss what terms/descriptors to use for Eskel's privates (and then get back to sexy business) - by @officerjennie
All Those Books That We Both Drowned - trans Jaskier - Geralt- a grumpy, workaholic, history professor- meets the flamboyant music professor Dr. Pankratz and immediately develops a rivalry. When they are recruited to work on a project together said rivalry and the stewing sexual tension between them make things... complicated.
Treat Me Gentle, Kiss Me Soft - trans Eskel, GNC Aiden - Eskel discovers Aiden looks damn fine in a dress, and they discuss Eskel's hesitations concerning sex. Aiden is soft and tender with him, and Eskel feels precious like he never has with anyone before him - by @officerjennie
You’re safe with me, I promise - trans Geralt - Geskel fluffy smutty goodness in Kaer Morhen - by @funkylittlebard
match made at the DMV - trans Aiden - Lambert has a tendency to loudly disparage romance, despite very much wanting it for himself (not that he’ll admit it). Vesemir has had enough and takes matters into his own hands, and that's how Lambert meets Aiden - by @purpurred
I've got you - trans Jaskier - Geraskier smut - by @theamazingbard
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Hello! I’ve made Geralt suffer, voila! Originally this was for day 5- found family of The Witcher Trans Week, but as you can see, I was somewhat delayed (woops)
Thank you to @kuripon for beta’ing you’re a gem <3
Anyway without further ado, the fic--
Here on Ao3
Rating: Teen
Tags: Trans Geralt, Trans Eskel, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Crying Geralt, Depression, Gender Dysphoria, Established Relationship, Supportive Eskel, (Referenced) Misgendering, Non-supportive parents, Sensory Overload, Overthinking, Geralt Has Feelings, Jaskier Loves Geralt, Geralt Loves Jaskier, Modern AU
Pairing: Geraskier
Fic hiding beneath the cut, enjoy :)
Geralt was curled up on his side in bed, aimlessly scrolling through Twitter when his phone buzzed again. They sniffed, pulling the soft forest green blanket tighter around his shoulders, swiping the notification away. He swallowed thickly, breathing heavily, barely taking in any of the words on their screen. He wasn't sure how long he'd been lying there, and he only knew what time it was from the figure on his screen. It was getting late, and they knew they should get up and have something to eat, some water at least. The idea of moving made him want to scream though, and he let out a soft whimper, rolling onto their front to shove their face into the pillows. He took a deep, shuddering breath to try and calm down. They let it out again, and a sob caught in his throat.
"Fuck," he gasped, shoving his hands over his eyes. Their breath caught on another sob, and he tugged the blanket up over his head. They bit their lip, sniffling and feeling ashamed of himself for reacting so strongly. Why couldn't he just get up? Everything was fine, he was just overreacting anyway- a wet gasp burst out of them and he felt himself shudder.
Stupid, it's not a big deal, Eskel understands, it's fine.
He lay there for a while trying to stop crying, feeling very small and very alone. If he could just sit up, pull himself together and stop crying, it would be fine.
They sucked in a sharp breath and shuffled up the bed, clinging to the blanket desperately. He pushed himself into the corner of the bed against the wall and propped themself up against the pillows. He closed his eyes, even the dim lighting feeling too much, and pulled their knees up to their chest, hugging them close.
But no matter how much they tried to distract themself, they couldn't avoid thinking about it. How people were never going to see him the way he truly was. How it didn't matter what he did, how he acted, his family would always see him in the same way. Expect the same things from him. He worried that Jaskier did too, sometimes, that he still saw them as a girl. The thought made him wince and he felt more tears slip down his face.
They loved Jaskier, truly, he meant the world to them. They had been astounded when Jaskier agreed to go out on that first date with them. But when the two of them had met, Geralt hadn't been out yet. It had taken him months to get up the courage to tell Jaskier, stammering and unsure the whole way through it. They had been convinced Jaskier would end it then, but he hadn't. Jaskier had been wonderful about using the right pronouns and name, and he had adjusted to telling people he had a partner, not a girlfriend, with ease. He had been perfect, and logically Geralt knew that there was no reason to worry. When they felt like this, however, it was hard not to worry about what Jaskier truly thought. If he thought the same as Geralt's family did. Geralt took another shaky breath, letting out a tiny whimper.
Fuck you’re so pathetic, Geralt, just get over it already.
There was a knock at the door. They started, gasped and curled in on themself in a small, shaky ball.
What have you got to be so upset about, anyway, for fuck’s sake?
"Geralt?" It was Eskel's voice, and Geralt groaned quietly. He couldn't deal with this right now. "Geralt? Can I come in?"
They didn't know what to say. Eskel couldn't come in, see them like this…
"Geralt, will you please say something?"
Geralt grimaced at the worry seeping into Eskel's voice. They took a breath and started to reply.
"'M fine, Esk."
The voice cracking halfway through their words gave them away, and Geralt dropped their head to their knees with a soft groan. He sighed.
"Come in."
The door was open in a flash and Eskel stepped inside, his brow furrowed, eyes filled with concern. He walked slowly towards the bed and stopped in front of Geralt. He stared at his friend for a long moment, taking in the slight trembling of his shoulders, the redness of his eyes before seeming to reach a decision. Geralt sniffled miserably as Eskel looked them over, and then let out the most undignified yelp as Eskel wrapped his warm body around their own.
Their voice was a tiny, wobbly thing when they next spoke. "E-Esk?"
Eskel only gripped him tighter. "You deserve to feel loved, Geralt, I don't care what she's made you think. You, me, Jaskier and the others- we're family now. And we love you. I love you," he said, pressing a kiss into Geralt's hair. "You're a wonderful person, and you deserve better than her."
Geralt listened quietly as Eskel spoke. When he stopped, they looked up at him through their damp eyelashes.
"I’m…I’m just overreacting…" he said, voice rough and croaky. Already, he could feel his eyes filling with embarrassed tears again. Eskel shook his head, and wrapped his arms tighter still around Geralt’s chest.
“No, you’re not. It sucks and I’m sorry, and you do deserve better. You wouldn’t say I was overreacting if Vesemir suddenly started misgendering me, would you?” Eskel stared at him expectantly, still looking concerned and even a little nervous.
Shakily, Geralt shook his head, before burying his face in his blanket again. It was all too much, too many feelings, too many sensations, why was his light still on-
They didn’t even realise that they’d said it all out loud until they felt Eskel move, and suddenly the room went dark. Geralt heaved a shuddery sigh of relief, and collapsed against Eskel’s chest.
“Thank you,” he whispered, rubbing tears from his face as he tried to calm down. “I- thank you,” he finished, trailing off. He was feeling a little better now it was less bright, and the hug was certainly helping. Their thoughts were still going a million miles an hour though, and the quiet would help with that.
The two of them sat in silence for a while, Eskel’s presence reassuring and comforting without any words needing to be said. Eventually, the peace was broken by the sound of Geralt’s stomach rumbling and Geralt blushed, hiding his face in Eskel’s chest.
Eskel smirked. “Maybe you should call Jaskier now, get him to bring some dinner over with him.”
Wordlessly, Geralt reached for his phone, clicking it open to find Jaskier’s number in his phone. They held it to their ear, waiting, knuckles turning white at how tightly they were gripping it.
“Hey, handsome!” Jaskier’s cheerful voice rang through the speaker, and Geralt couldn’t contain their little smile.
“Hey,” they murmured, “you heading home yet?”
It was silent for a moment before Jaskier replied. “Are you ok, sweetheart? You sound a bit rough?”
Geralt could hear the sound of a self-service machine beeping in the background. Hopefully, that meant Jaskier would be back soon.
“Uh, ‘m fine. Just…” he trailed off awkwardly, before clearing his throat and trying again. “Can you bring something for dinner, please?”
“Yeah, yeah of course, I’ll grab that beer you like as well, ok? I’ll be home soon.” Jaskier hung up and Geralt sighed, snuggling back into his blanket.
Just knowing Jaskier was coming had them feeling slightly better already, knowing that with Jaskier and Eskel, he had friends who really cared about him, that he wasn’t alone. It felt… like home.
also I'm delighted that y'all love soft tummies as much as i do. easily my best decision was screaming about that to discord :))
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ship: jaskier x eskel (modern, romantic)
genre: floof
warnings: eskel is trans (mentioned top surgery scars), brief reminiscing over past poor view of own body
editing: i corrected one (1) word
words: 400 maybe. if you're lucky.
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Jaskier had wanted a lazy day. A day to lay on the couch with bad daytime TV on and sleep. A day to cuddle with his boyfriend.
He had dragged Eskel to the couch as soon as he had finished his coffee and had not permitted him to move since.
“Hold me,” Jaskier had whispered, laying his head against Eskel’s stomach. “You’re my prisoner for the day.”
“Oh?” Eskel had said, trying not to laugh and jostle Jaskier’s head as he had run his fingers through Jaskier's hair. “And what is my crime?”
“Being soft and cuddly,” Jaskier had muttered into his shirt, kissing the spot where his stomach was as he had wrapped his arms around Eskel’s middle.
Eskel had smiled. Jaskier had never once failed to remind him how much he loved his body, something that Eskel had been so insecure and unsure of for, well, nearly his whole life. But then Jaskier had shown up in a sea of bright colors and bubbling compliments and left Eskel wondering why me? Why does he want me?
“Because, darling,” Jaskier had whispered to Eskel, one night when they had been getting ready for bed and Eskel had let his insecurities slip out. “Because you are not only beautiful, but the kindest, most loving person that I have ever met.” He had placed his hands on Eskel’s sides, running his hands first over the edges of his top surgery scars and over his silvery stretch marks before settling on either side of his stomach. “You are also the most comfortable pillow I have ever had.”
So Eskel didn't mind these lazy days so much anymore, didn't mind providing Jaskier with a place to rest his head as he napped. No one had ever made Eskel feel so whole and appreciated before. No one except Jaskier.
He pressed a gentle kiss to the top of Jaskier’s head.
“I love you, angel,” he whispered. But it was so much more than love. It was belonging, safety, care, affection...unconditional love. Something that he had never allowed himself to even imagine before he had met Jaskier. “Thank you for loving me.”
Threading his fingers through Jaskier’s short hair was putting him to sleep, he could feel it tugging at his eyelids.
Soon, his own snores mixed with Jaskier’s as Eskel fell asleep with the most comfortable blanket he’d ever had laying across his stomach and legs.
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so much somfte
everyone please congratulate jennie on washing his fork.
Here have some more self-indulgent trans Eskel, with him and Geralt discussing what terms/descriptors to use during sex for his private parts
CW: trans!Eskel, some brief descriptions of dysphoria. Smut but not horribly descriptive. Oral sex mentioned.
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It was Geralt's words that made him suddenly ridged.
They had stopped at a small inn on their way to Kaer Morhen for the winter, fire light dancing on the walls and on each other, the wall to Eskel's back cold but his entire body heated. Droplets of water still dripped down Geralt's hair from the storm that had now simmered down to the occasional rumble of thunder that almost drowned out their heavy breaths, the gentle pitter patter of rain against the window joining their quickening heartbeats in his ears.
His shirt was open, armor having been shed and forgotten somewhere just inside the door. Pants unbuttoned, Geralt's teeth at his neck and one hand in his hair while the other rubbed at him through his smalls. It wasn't the first time they'd fallen into bed together but it was the first they'd been so hands on, having only rutted against each other before, not even bothering to remove their clothes.
It felt like nothing else, having Geralt's hands on him, his fingers rubbing against him and making Eskel have to bite back noises. He clung to Geralt's bare skin, eyes shut tight as Geralt kissed and nipped up to his ear, hearing his voice rumble on the occasional 'fuck' that Eskel's own voice mirrored.
"Melitele, you're so wet."
That's what did it. Between one moment and the next, Eskel was suddenly fully conscious and aware of everything, suddenly ridged and tense. It didn't go unnoticed, Geralt's movements halting, his fingers no longer pressing and rubbing against him as he started to remove his hand but then paused.
"You okay?"
Eskel swallowed hard, not sure if he should say anything. It had...taken a long while to get used to speaking up about such personal issues, to convince himself that it was okay to say anything at all, to ask to be comfortable and safe. But Geralt had been one of the champions of that effort, telling him constantly that he should, so he did.
"That, ahh... I don't like that. That way of phrasing it."
"Fuck." Geralt kissed his ear, then peppered kisses all the way to his cheek, where he then nosed into him. "What should I say?"
Eskel shifted, his body very much wanting them to continue, him half wishing they could discuss this after but knowing it would be best to do this now.
"...pricks leak. They don't get wet."
"Right." Geralt nuzzled into his cheek some more, the hand on the back of Eskel's head gently playing with the hair there. "Call it a prick as well, then?"
"Yes." Eskel shifted his hips forward, his fingers digging lightly into Geralt's shoulders, and he inhaled sharply to smell the scent of them on each other. Melitele but his skin was hot, almost unbearably so still in his clothes.
"So," Geralt drawled, his tone dipping low and making Eskel shiver, his head turning to trail his lips all the way down to the corner of Eskel's own. "If I wanted to suck your prick, is that how I'd say it?"
"Yes," Eskel gasped, his hips twitching forward towards that hand, those teasing fingers that had started to ghost movements over him.
"Would you like that? Want me to suck you off?"
"Fuck, Geralt."
Geralt chuckled, kissing the corner of Eskel's mouth. "After. First, I'm going to suck your prick til you come." He licked Eskel's bottom lip as his fingers finally pressed against him again, making him gasp and shiver once more. "Anything I should...avoid? Should I keep my fingers or tongue out of you?"
"No." Eskel pressed into those fingers, encouraging them to rub against him, capturing Geralt's lips for a heated kiss before he continued. "Feels good. Want you in me."
Geralt's heated gaze at his words promised him it would feel more than good, and Eskel's heart pounded against his chest as his lover kissed down him to fulfill that promise.
Eskel finally returns to Kaer Morhen just as winter begins to settle, and he has a treat to offer Lambert and Geralt for waiting so patiently for him.
Lambert x Geralt x Trans!Eskel
--Sneak Peek--
Geralt and Lambert were already started, both of them stripped down to their smalls and kissing messily. Geralt was in Lambert’s lap with his hands clutched in Lambert’s hair while Lambert’s own slipped down his sides, over his hips, and down the unnoticeable swell of his ass. They were so caught up with each other that, for a moment, Eskel thought he might make himself sparse, but the door closed too quickly behind him. At the sound of it, their kiss broke with a line of saliva between them.
“Eskel,” Geralt breathed out.
He didn’t pull away from Lambert, though, and Eskel didn’t blame him. Lambert had given Eskel a look and nothing more before pressing forward and getting his mouth on Geralt’s neck. Lambert had a mouth on him in every way imaginable, both annoying and far too skilled for his own good. Eskel shivered just at the sight, watching as Geralt arched against Lambert’s touch and fluttered his eyes shut.
“Hope I’m not interrupting,” Eskel said.
“Not at all,” Geralt assured, even reaching out for Eskel. “Waiting for you. Got a bit—” his breath hitched as Lambert mouthed over his nipple, “impatient.”
“I can see that.” Eskel didn’t sound the least bit annoyed. If anything, he sounded wanting. Desperate, himself, for a bit of attention.
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Trans Geralt shirtless by @jaybrogers
Trans nymph Jaskier by @jasxier
Trans Eskel cropped nude by @laurelnose
Trans Geralt in a bathtub by @jxthics
Trans Geralt in Jask OnlyFans AU childhood memories by @spielzeugkaiser
Trans Geralt in Jask OnlyFans AU top surgery recovery by @spielzeugkaiser
Trans Geralt Rights by @marbledgummies2
Fuck TERFs Geralt, Jaskier & Ciri by @spielzeugkaiser
Trans Geralt & Eskel training by @katthekitkatlord
Trans wolftaur Geralt & cervitaur Jaskier by @katthekitkatlord
Trans Geralt, modern au, still a witcher! by @silvipeppers
Trans Geralt, nude Jaskier & Geralt (not explicit) by @silvipeppers
Trans Jaskier and bonus siren Jask by @jasxier
Trans geraskier by @itsrapsodia
NSFT
Trans Jaskier Nude on twitter by @pale-goblin
Trans Geralt in Jask OnlyFans AU by @spielzeugkaiser
Trans Geralt with Regis smut by @eredins-a-king-aint-he
Trans Geralt with Gaunter smut by @eredins-a-king-aint-he
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I’m not really updating this anymore, I’m tired y’all. Please feel free to reblog with your own additions, or make your own list and link this one on it <3
I’m working on lists again, because I have a problem.
If you have art/have links for art of trans Witcher characters can you toss it my way please? I’m drafting a list but I only have two so far but I know I’ve seen more trans Geralt and a lovely trans Eskel... but this hell site can’t search for SHIT.
I lay in my sick bed, hardly able to keep my head up, and an idea for more trans!Eskel slapped my fever brain so hard imma do my fucking damnedest to sit up and slap some words together for it
