#oc fenn
Love Shot Chapters 1-3 updated!
A guarded Nilfgaardian officer falls in love with a cheerful Scoia'tael scout. How will they balance their opposing allegiances with their newfound forbidden love? With lots of shenanigans!
A love story with my favourite tropes: women who could kick my ass and pretty men who cry. Fenn and Neelke’s story is finally written! AHH
Updates on Wednesdays.
Beta’d by the wonderful @wafflesrock16, who did so much more than editing. She brainstormed, gave advice, loved on my oc’s, supported and cheered me on. Her own words are sprinkled throughout this story and I am so grateful for all her hard work and most importantly, her friendship. <3Read on Ao3
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A commission for @savbakk featuring her lovely Witcher OCs Fenn and Neelke. Thank you so much for your support, love them <3
Featuring some ropes and body worship. Rated E.
“Come here.”
Fenn pat the bed, entreating Neelke to join him. She only smiled the faintest of smiles. Fenn made no sense as a man sometimes but made every sense in the world as a lover. When they first kissed and decided to give it a go his joy burst through the seams. When they started testing out the waters in other manners, he practically vibrated with excitement when she expressed the various activities she had in store for them. Fenn was willing to do whatever she asked. It was as if he simultaneously sought to woo her, entertain her, and obey her, in and out in the bedroom. There wasn’t a single part of him she ever expected and not a single part of him she didn’t appreciate. There wasn’t a single part she didn’t think she couldn’t love. Everything was brighter in his eyes. She was brighter in his eyes. She was sure in another life she may have been too quiet for him or too much of a logician.
Logic however, could be a part of the bedroom. If he was too eager and too excited, he could be restrained.
Some accompanying art for this AMAZINGG writing comm I got from Shakes. I love the way you captured Fenn and Neelke, thank you <3
