Ulfrsmal

Icon: Veldismagn, which is one of the Icelandic Magical Staves (Galdrástafir)



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  1. Summary

    Chas: Let's do PRIDE drabbles! I can't find a prompt list! Let's make our own!
    Wyn: 'Kay! Let's use alliteration in the title again!
    Chas: And 6 words cuz June is 6!
    G: The only p word I can think of is penis.
    Wyn: Pride = cock
    G: DO NOT PUT PENIS IN IT!
    Chas: We could put the penis in parenthesis. (PENIS)
    G: No penis!
    Wyn: That sounds harsh out of context, G.
    Chas: The boys need those.

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    Welcome to the March Musical Madness! Where Chasyn, You6Are6All6Sheep, and Ulfrsmal will each write a drabble a day for our OT3! We are march-ing into AO3 with these drabbles to take over the fandom!

    Chasyn has a Discord Chat Server! Come join us while we take over this fandom!
    https://discord.gg/JGgeWp3

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  1. Public Bookmark 53

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    Maul has envisioned this moment a hundred—a thousand times. Not once, not once, has it come close to the satisfaction that the sight before him brings.

    Obi-Wan Kenobi, bruised and beaten, prostrated on his knees.

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    Same vibes as This Is How You Lose The Time War, and I absolutely LOVE it.

  3. Public Bookmark 9

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    “Are you going to be my good boy?” Jaskier coos at Eskel, his witcher sat upright against the headboard with his wrists tied parallel to his head, one on each side. Jaskier is standing beside the bed, but now he climbs onto it, straddling Eskel’s legs just below his hips.

    His lover is completely nude already, a stark contrast to Jaskier, who still has his trousers and undershirt on. Eskel is unfathomably handsome, as always— his skin is covered in a fine sheen of sweat already, his muscled chest heaving with his labored breaths. Jaskier longs to run his hands down his abdomen, to caress the twin scars under his pecs, to trace the line of hair just below his navel. Jaskier could shift back, settle himself between his legs and lave his witcher with attention; kiss his thighs, pet over his hips, leading closer and closer to where Eskel wants him the most… But no, this is his game. And Eskel doesn’t get to be touched, not yet. Not until he answers.

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    Prompto takes a photo with the timer on his camera that raises a few eyebrows when they guys are looking through his pics that night. One thing leads to another.

    Gladio snickers. "Hey, you captured your best side."

    "Yeah, kiss my best side," Prompto shoots back, elbowing him in the ribs.

    "Don't mind if I do," Gladio purrs.

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    “Jaskier, let’s just get out of Cintra…” Geralt’s words roll to a stop.

    Jaskier is in the throng of people still left in the throne room, except there is a difference between the others’ dishevelment and his own.

    The left side of Jaskier’s bardic outfit has been torn from him cleanly down the middle. Geralt can see one nipple, Jaskier’s entire thigh, and a ball and a half, even as Jaskier tugs on his trousers to stretch.

    Out of a mass of people, he is the only one who has lost any sort of clothing, and his is hanging off him like a billboard for a brothel.

    (Or: If Yennefer gets to be improbably naked in canon, then I am making Jaskier equally, if not more, naked. It's equality.)

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