18 Works by sofancydancy (Lthien)
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Without Song by sofancydancy (Lthien)
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types, Wiedźmin | The Witcher Series - Andrzej Sapkowski
19 Jul 2024
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Where: Emhyr begins to get desperate to find Ciri--as well as for a weapon that he believes will change the war in Nilfgaard's favor...the trials. Too, visions have brought him to Jaskier and he decides that the bard is a major part of Nilfgaardian victory, if he survives.
Aka: Jaskier is turned into a weapon -- a new age of Witcher, corrupted by Nilfgaard.
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Gale spends some time alone, after everyone has gone to bed. He needs space to think and plan for what has been asked of him, and Astarion interrupts his brooding session and offers him advice...Aka: a ramble as I try and figure out the characters!
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Gale sat near the heat of the blazing campfire, his brown eyes reflecting the stars above him. Everyone else had gone to bed not too long ago, and he would leave for his tent after a moment.
Just…a few moments more.
He just wanted to watch the stars a little longer. He wouldn’t have too many moments left to do so, he could feel it. Be it Mystra’s will, or his own mortality beckoning, he felt it like it were breathing down his neck.
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Under the Weight of the Moon by sofancydancy (Lthien)
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
29 Dec 2023
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"Why do you think Remus has scars?” Sirius asked James later that evening, his voice gentle. He was propped up on his bed, twirling his signet ring in his fingers, his gray eyes stormy. He didn’t look at James. Peter and Remus were at the library and a heavy ache had settled in Sirius’s soul all day.
James huffed softly. “You know I don’t know,” he told him, slapping his socked foot gently when he passed by him, crawling into his own bed.
Their second year, Sirius is worried about Remus--noticing his scars are multiplying and is worried about the cause. He asks in a very bad way and Remus avoids them all for two weeks. It drives Sirius insane, wanting to help his friend and put a stop to whatever could be hurting him; whoever.
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'“I want it to stop,” Remus told him instead, begged, his face contorting with a pain Sirius Black knew too well: self-disgust. It struck him in the chest, hard. “Please, make it stop…” His voice came out in heavy sobs.
Sirius felt truly cold then, to the bone.
Not Moony.'
After a bad full moon, Remus runs away--thinking he's hurt someone and can't emotionally, or physically, deal with it. Sirius finds him.
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S2 AU:
Where, thinking it for the best (for Will’s sake) Jack teams up with Freddie to ‘kill Will Graham.’ After gutting him, Hannibal had every intention of having Will live. What would happen if instead of the article Freddie posted about Will being in the hospital, what if the lines were more:
“WILL GRAHAM, SPECIAL AGENT OF THE FBI DIES AT THE HAND OF THE CHESAPEAKE RIPPER” ?
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Without Song (currently being rewritten) by sofancydancy (Lthien)
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types, The Witcher (TV)
03 Feb 2021
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Where: Jaskier is turned into a weapon against those that would stand against the Nilfgaardian army and a hunter of a certain witcher and child of destiny...
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Oh My God, They Were Neighbors by sofancydancy (Lthien) for SpongeRob
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types, The Witcher (TV)
01 Jan 2021
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Geralt had a problem. Scratch that. Geralt had a huge fucking problem. It started roughly around six in the morning…every morning.
Who played the piano at six in the morning?!
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Give Us Pause by sofancydancy (Lthien)
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher Series - Andrzej Sapkowski, The Witcher (TV)
30 Aug 2020
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"One day, however many suns they got to spend under with their loved ones. However many moons—it ended all the same; the same way they went out: bloody and alone. At least together they found a place in the world. Even if the world seemed not worth saving with every passing day. Now, they had another to find. After hundreds of years, yet another Immortal was born into the world. Brought into it, screaming."
Or, I watched The Old Guard on Netflix and wrote this very quickly and loved every second of it!
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Eternal Galaxies by sofancydancy (Lthien)
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types
17 Mar 2020
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Jaskier tread on, pushing himself forward even when his legs could barely hold him steady anymore from the bite of the wind and cold. All he knew was that once rid of the mountain, he could breathe again. Or, at least that’s what he had hoped. Instead, in the deepest pitch of night, he heard a voice. One that reached far past the peaks that surrounded him and reached his ears despite the blustering wind.
It was a melody, a lullaby:
Beloved one, so cold and blue,
Come rest thy head upon’st mine shoulder,
Close thine eyes, I sing anew,
Art thou still mine, I wonder?
Jaskier felt his blood flash with icy fear, bound to wander aimlessly in pitch with the voice only getting closer with each solemn verse it gave him.
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The Voice Beloved by the Trees by sofancydancy (Lthien)
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types, The Witcher (TV)
05 Mar 2020
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“Why do you not like the forest, mama?” Julian had asked her once, age nine, knees pressed in the mud beside her. His mother sat demurely upon a rich blanket of gold and sky blue—the colors of their house. He remembered, briefly, how her fingers stilled at his question, though careful not to bruise the bud of the flower she was attending.
“It’s not safe,” His mother had said simply, her blue eyes much too bright. She plucked the scissors up off her white saffron gown and quickly snipped a mature bloom, placing it tenderly in her wicker basket. A basket that was always full of flowers: roses, forget-me-nots, orchids, and the handfuls of dandelions that Julian snuck in—his mother's favorite name for him. For the wild boy with mud on his shins and rumpled riches. Her little Jaskier.
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Songbird, You Need to Sharpen Your Talons by sofancydancy (Lthien)
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types
26 Feb 2020
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Sometimes Geralt felt born from a smither’s rough hand. He was once soft, but then beat until anything soft turned into the edge of a blade. Until…anything human was ripped from him and replaced with speed, agility…mutation.
So, in all his sharp edges, Geralt raged at Jaskier everything that he could: the Child of Surprise, the djinn, Yennefer, every damn horrid thing that happened to him upon opening his eyes into the world that hated his kind; but made him all the same.
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“What is to know?” Jaskier murmured once, annoyed. He tossed a small stone in the crackling fire before him. His blue gaze focused on the golden hue of the flames, resembling Geralt’s own fiery eyes. Turning away he said, “I will no longer follow him. I have but one more song for this witcher, then I too will move forward.”
“Then, sing, bard,” one man huffed into his dented tankard. He then wiped his bearded mouth against his filthy sleeve. “One song for the meal and cold earth shared this night.”
AKA: A long drabble of the aftermath of Geralt's rant to Jaskier in 1x06 "Rare Species" because Jaskier deserved better. Also, I'm going to start reading the books, lol!
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Hell rumbled beneath him, the Devil’s creatures curious of what their master had in store.
Now that he was home.
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That is, until Cleitus barked a laugh and sent his fist flying into Hephaistion’s face, sending his chocolate curls flying backwards. Cassander let loose a dark laugh that sent chills down his spine as he lurched up from his seat, ignoring the confused looks and calls that abandoning his seat earned him...
“What do you think you are doing?” Alexander demanded before the gods and mortals alike, watching as sobriety seemed to perk up behind Cleitus’ black eyes and Cassander’s widening in shock and dislike, his mouth curling like a snake.
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It was in those last hours, that the world seemed to stop—the world which they had conquered together, so many battles won and few lost. Here, home at last. Surrounded by the familiar Babylonian heat, where Apollo’s light gleamed the brightest. Here, warm within the walls that bore their love and damned it. Together at last, away from the politics and harsh metal. Just flesh and bone, fragile and with a limit of breath. No longer immortal and fearless but broken and battle-worn, but together. Here, at the end of all things.
Basically: Hephaestion's death scene but reprised because I live for terrible sadness.
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From the post by @willgrahamsdogs where they RUDELY thrust the idea out of Hannibal being a badass mob boss and Will being his second in command and the only one allowed in his office..."and they go and just look scary and since they're mafia they do kill people but usually they're in Hannibal's office. Hannibal just gets them drunk and he ends up making out with Will who is usually pinned down on Hannibal's desk."
lollll I loved this idea and had to try!! Mine didn't end the same way, but I tried my best and will probably add another chapter so it does end that way... ;)
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Will knew the instant that his eyes met a warm amber that his life would never be the same. It was in a place that he could never have predicted: a party that Beverly had dragged him to not a few hours before. The heat was sweltering, bodies pressed against each other; foreign mouths leaving wet trails against equally strange skin. Lights of blues, purples, and reds, flashed on and off, creating a rave-like scene. It was totally out of Will’s comfort zone, and he had lost Beverly in the madness.
But he had found something else. Someone…Something else.
Golden fire.
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"Will knew he was crying still, but he let himself go. He was safe. As weird as it was, he knew that he was safe. Hannibal would take care of everything."
Set in 3x07 Digestivo...When Hannibal carries an 'unconscious' Will to safety. Inspired by a post on Tumblr!