Jaskier had a secret. A very well hidden secret that he had crafted a life round and no one seemed to notice the things he couldn’t quite control. Like the aging for instance. How everyone had failed to notice that he wasn’t getting any older was beyond him but people tender to see what they wanted to and as he was just a humble bard people tender to look right past him. Well except for those who saw him as the fine specimen he was but that was an entirely different matter.
Jaskier loved, well love and he loved the passions that came with it. He fell in love as easy as he fell into others beds and he fell just as quickly out of it. He seemed to inspire love and passion where ever he went, drawing attention to him with a flourish of his hand and a charming smile. Some might call he a talented flirt, a well practice rouge who seemed to know exactly how to charm his way into people’s hearts and consequently their beds. Jaskier would say it was his calling, his true gift to inspire love and lust be it with his songs or his charms and there had been many a soul who he had helped find love over the years, pointing them in the right direction when they had seemed completely and helplessly out of the depth. There were couples all over the continent that owed their happiness to Jaskier, not that anyone ever seemed to thank him for it. Honestly if he didn’t get so much joy out of it he might have considered stopping but we digress.
I’m honestly not sure why you lovely bunch would do so, but I’m an truly grateful all the same.
I’m sending Henry sized hugs and kisses to all of you.
After being inspired by many of my super talented friends in the fandom. I’ve decided for the first time EVER in the long time I’ve been writing in various websites and fandoms to OPEN my requests in a special writing event, to celebrate the milestone.
Rules are simple - send me anASK requesting a country song and a character and I’ll see what the combination inspires me to write. It might be fluffy, might be funny, flirty, sad or it might be smutty who knows.
I’ll try to take on most requests but can’t guarantee I’ll find inspiration in all of them.
I’m thinking of doing 10 one shots in total, but I won’t give a word limit as I never abide by them !.
There is a 2 week deadline and I’ll either finish taking requests on 10th June 2022, or before if I have enough requests and inspiration.
Here’s a small sample songs so you can get a feel for the songs and artists I’m familiar with. Although requests are of course not limited to these -
Cowboys and Kisses - Anastasia
Cowboy Casanova - Carrie Underwood
Dancin’ Away With My Heart- Lady A
Black Roses - Clare Bowen
You’re Still The One - Shania Twain
I Need You - LeAnn Rimes
Anything from Nashville TV series or from any of the artist above back catalogue, along with any other country songs you may wish to suggest are welcome, but please bare in mind I’m a 90s kid so anything pre 98 might be a bit of a struggle .
Characters you can request are as follows,
the man himself ,
Henry Cavill
Walter Marshall
Captain Syverson
August Walker
Will Shaw
Charles Brandon
Clark Kent / Superman
Sherlock Holmes
Geralt of Rivia
If you are one of my wonderful 200 followers, get your cowgirl/boy and boots on and send me an ASK with your request.
Thank you for all the kindness and support
❄️
1 WEEK TO GO!
If you’d like to join in this event, send me an ASK with your country song & characterrequest.
Pairing: Geralt of Rivia x BlackFem!Reader. (Anyone can be Y/N but my one-shots are heavily melanated because I am :)
Warning: Swearing, Dominance
Summary: Geralt lets Yennefer who Y/N belongs to after Yennefer tries to steal Y/N.
A/N: This one-shot is based on Season 2 Episode 7: Voleth Meir towards the end of the episode after Geralt finds Ciri with Yennefer.
Y/N let’s go of Yennefer’s arm as her magic revealed the real reason why she tried to get Y/N to ‘safety’. She stared at Yennefer in disbelief. 'She using me for my powers.“ Y/N thought to herself.
In defeat Yennefer looks at Y/N in pity, "I’m so sorry Y/N.” Y/N walked in search of Geralt with no words spoken. “Don’t go!” Yennefer tries again but was completely ignored.
“I didn’t know who you were.”
Ignored.
“I didn’t know what you were to him.”
Y/N’s walked held determination, “I need to get to him.” Inside she felt betrayed that she trusted his friend for one moment. Yennefer gave such a good teaching lesson but in return to use her powers.
“He’s not here,” Yennefer yelled from behind Y/N. Her heart sunk as she stopped walking, her protector wasn’t there.
“He never was.”
She lied about where they were going plus lied about Geralt meeting them there. Y/N didn’t know who to trust as she turned around with her mouth agape at what Yennefer spilled. “That mage at Melitele’s, he knew you.”
“No.” Yennefer responded quickly.
“You led him to us.” Y/N’s disbelief turned into anger. She made her way back to Yennefer.
“No.” Yennefer denied hoping Y/N could believe her.
“We were in trouble and needed help and you betrayed us!"Y/N yelled at Yennefer getting close, the anger turned into rage.
Yennefer shook her head, "I was stupid and I was selfish.” She said to Y/N but she was more like saying it to herself. She pleaded in desperation,“ You have to come with me. Now!”
Y/N voice was distorted, “I don’t trust you.” she seethed towards Yennefer. The ground began to shake as Y/N’s voice had such an impact.
A huge crack ran all the way to Cintra’s walls. This alerted the guards and a group of them made their way towards Yennefer and Y/N.
The pair quickly make their way towards the horses but didn’t make it in time. One jumped on Y/N’s back tackling her towards the ground. She kicked him off but another one grabbed her by her hood. Y/N grabbed his dagger slicing him across his leg. A guard came from behind grabbing her leg beginning to drag her.
“Yennefer!” She yelled trying to swing the dagger to get him. It didn’t work as he and another guard grabbed her forearm to lift Y/N off the ground. “We got a fighter.”
Y/N resists putting up a fight which wasn’t going to work long. “Geralt! Geralt!” Hoping he could hear her like last time. She resisted as much as she can but she knew they were too much.
As it seemed like an eternity, Y/N could hear the commotion behind the guards. “Stop it! Stay down!” One yelled in her face as she tries to pull away from them. Y/N stopped as she watched Geralt make his way over with pure anger written over his face.
Y/N watched in shock as she observed Geralt swiftly take out the guards, once finished she quickly stood to her feet. That certain feeling grew in her stomach as he was near. The two never broke eye contact both feeling that certain feeling in their stomach. They didn’t feel alone. Yennefer made way to check on Y/N Geralt swiftly lifted his sword directly at Yennefer’s neck.
Y/N made her way closer to them. You’d think after all those months of them spending time with each other she would be used to seeing him fight. It’s like something new to her every time. Always being pulled to him is new to her, it’s never a dull feeling. The way she would do anything for him, just like he would do her. They were in love but both were scared.
Everyone made their way closer to Geralt and Yennefer.
“How could you do this?” Geralt sneered to Yennefer.
“I’m so sorry.” She apologized.
Still holding the sword in a perfect position, Geralt turned his attention to Y/N. “Yarpen and his men will get you out of here. Jaskier, take her to Kaer Morhen. Y/N knows the way.”
Y/N’s heart went back into that sunken place again. She didn’t want to be away from him again, something always happens and he’s never there to prevent it.“ No, I don’t want to leave without you.”
Geralt knew she was scared, his heart yearned to be with her and protect her at all cost but it was something he needed to do. He sighs, “You can’t.”
Y/N’s voice went soft, “Why? Where are you going?”
His eyes soften" To slay a monster.“ He wanted to wrap her in his arms and tell her everything will be okay. "I’ll be with you soon, I promise.”
She knew he meant business and held that promise to her heart. “Please come back in one piece.” Her eyes began to get teary. Y/N was already scared and all she needed was him. Geralt nodded his head as he watched his lover make her way to a horse. He just wanted to hold her and make the tears go away.
“Ah! The Connection Surprise, I’ve heard so much a-” Jaskier tries but it was wrong timing. Y/N walked past wiping her eyes, hoping no one could see.
“The girl…” Zigrin started, “Yours?” he looked to Geralt who kept eyes on Y/N all the way to her horse. When Y/N was out of sight, he made way in front of Yennefer still with the sword drawn to her neck. His golden eyes held anger, staring into Yennefer’s eyes. Geralt’s voice was deep and he snarled.
“Mine.”
Yennefer looks down in sadness and Geralt looks past her answering Zigrin’s question with a little less anger.
“Mine Zigrin.”
Geralt’s attention was back on Yennefer, “Say it.”
Y/N sat in the wagon as the pair grew smaller and her heart yearned for him more.
——————-
Thank you guys for reading, I know it’s been a long time since I wrote something but a new season of the Witcher came out and I just had to write it.
It’s short cause I wrote my favorite part of the episode.
