Yesterday's Child-Chapter 5
A somewhat belated entry for a new chapter of Witcher fic--in which we completely blow off our 'G' rating up to this point and charge straight into 'Explicit', complete with a kinky foursome, because that's how Fractal and I roll. :P
Yesterday's Child (43785 words) by HopeofDawn, fractalserpentine
Chapters: 6/?
Fandom: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types, Wiedźmin | The Witcher (Video Game), Wiedźmin | The Witcher Series - Andrzej Sapkowski
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Characters: Cirilla Fiona Elen Riannon, Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia, Eskel (The Witcher)
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Canon-Typical Violence, Medical Trauma, Time Travel, canon child harm, Threesome - M/M/M, Threesome - F/M/M, Oral Sex, Gay Sex, Vodka, Drunken Shenanigans, Enthusiastic Consent, Light Dom/sub, Strength Kink, Magic, Animal Death, animal skinning and butchery
Summary:
“Oh ho, we have a scholar on our hands,” Simon mock-warned, waving a forkful of cabbage.
“I wish,” Ciri said wistfully. And oh yes, this was definitely vodka, strong enough to make her eyes water, too. “Used to be I hated having to sit still and study. Always wanted to be out and about. Now, I wish I had more days where I could just curl up and study whatever I wanted, whenever I wanted.” She shook her head, and heaved a sigh. “I must be getting old.”
“Oh yes, you’re a veritable crone,” Marrok said dryly, reaching for another piece of bread. The kitchens hadn’t even wasted time in slicing the loaves, just quartered them and sent them out to the tables, so the hunks were still warm inside. “We’re all young sprats next to you.”
“Babes in the woods, really,” Simon put in helpfully, refilling his own flagon, then Marrok’s.
Gregor snorted. “More like wolves in the woods,” he muttered into his cup.
“... that eat babes?” Ciri added. She batted her eyes at him in ridiculous likeness of flirting, and Gregor promptly choked on his vodka. Simon and Marrok cracked up laughing as the other witcher spluttered.
Yesterday's Child (43785 words) by HopeofDawn, fractalserpentine
Chapters: 6/?
Fandom: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types, Wiedźmin | The Witcher (Video Game), Wiedźmin | The Witcher Series - Andrzej Sapkowski
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Characters: Cirilla Fiona Elen Riannon, Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia, Eskel (The Witcher)
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Canon-Typical Violence, Medical Trauma, Time Travel, canon child harm, Threesome - M/M/M, Threesome - F/M/M, Oral Sex, Gay Sex, Vodka, Drunken Shenanigans, Enthusiastic Consent, Light Dom/sub, Strength Kink, Magic, Animal Death, animal skinning and butchery
Summary:
“Oh ho, we have a scholar on our hands,” Simon mock-warned, waving a forkful of cabbage.
“I wish,” Ciri said wistfully. And oh yes, this was definitely vodka, strong enough to make her eyes water, too. “Used to be I hated having to sit still and study. Always wanted to be out and about. Now, I wish I had more days where I could just curl up and study whatever I wanted, whenever I wanted.” She shook her head, and heaved a sigh. “I must be getting old.”
“Oh yes, you’re a veritable crone,” Marrok said dryly, reaching for another piece of bread. The kitchens hadn’t even wasted time in slicing the loaves, just quartered them and sent them out to the tables, so the hunks were still warm inside. “We’re all young sprats next to you.”
“Babes in the woods, really,” Simon put in helpfully, refilling his own flagon, then Marrok’s.
Gregor snorted. “More like wolves in the woods,” he muttered into his cup.
“... that eat babes?” Ciri added. She batted her eyes at him in ridiculous likeness of flirting, and Gregor promptly choked on his vodka. Simon and Marrok cracked up laughing as the other witcher spluttered.