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    Prompt: Lambert and Aiden protecting each other

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    Coën doubles over, trying to remember how to breathe. At the edge of his hearing, he can hear Lambert growling.

    “Quiet,” the man hisses at Coën. “It’ll be your turn soon enough.”

    “You’ll regret this.” Lambert’s voice is raw and scratchy, as if he had been screaming too much. There is nothing of his usual acerbic glint left in his expression. “It won’t be long, and you’ll wish you’d never been born.”
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    A village fête turns sour and soon, Coën finds himself faced with a situation straight from his darkest nightmares.

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    Aiden stands panting, eyes wide and unblinking. There is something hot running down his cheek, dripping down to his hands.
    It is a familiar feeling, and a hard one to snap out of once he is in that space. It’s been a while. A good, long while. He has been trying so hard to be good, to not let the rage and the scent of blood and violence overpower him.
    But it took him again. It took him, like a bite to the neck, and refused to let go, and Aiden fought not for his own life, but for Lambert’s.

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    A year out of the marines and Lambert still feels at odds with the world. Connections don't come easy and he spends most of his days alone or at work, even doing his best to avoid his family. After everything that he had seen and the people he had known, coming back to the slow pace of civilian life seems wrong.

    Alone in the world, reeling from the aftermath of his family issues, Jaskier decided to pursue a masters degree after all these years. It will keep him busy and, most importantly, take him far away from Lettenhove. It's a fresh start away from all the people who looked at him with disgust and distain when they should have looked at him with love.

    The two are connected through the mutual need of cheap rent and a relationship with one Geralt De Rivia. As his slightly annoying brother, Lambert is first in Geralt's thoughts when Jaskier, an old friend from college, offhandedly mentions needing accommodations near Oxenfurt University. The pair make a begrudging (on Lambert's end) deal to room together, which may be exactly what the pair needs.

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    While passing through the outskirts of a village on All Hallow's Eve, Geralt is unexpectedly contracted to help with the removal from a local inn of something very different than an evil spirit -- his youngest brother, caught in the throes of an early heat.

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    “Lambert,” the threat underlying Vesemir’s tone is clear. He’s testing the other man’s patience.

    “I-I know I’m not your favorite.” He says, the words a literal tidal wave of sound. He can barely make sense of the word vomit spilling from his lips, and he’s the one saying it. “I-I’m not… I’m not like Geralt or Eskel. I’m not good. But fuck… I want to be. I wanted so badly for you to love me that—”

    Vesemir narrows his eyes, “So you just… presumed that I didn’t? Instead of coming and telling me how you felt, you let me—and your brothers—think that we’d lost you.”

    Lambert blinks at him dumbly, his sleep-logged brain taking a moment to process what exactly it was that Vesemir had just told him, “W-Wait, you… what?”

    Vesemir doesn’t seem to hear him, because he continues, “And I do not have favorites. You and Eskel and Geralt are all precious to me in different ways. You are three unique individuals… how would I ever judge you against one another? Why would I ever want to?”

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    This series is what I imagine happening after season 2 ends with everyone holed up and secreted away at Kaer Morhen after they defeated Voleth Mier.

    It started out as a bunch of shorter chapters in a larger work (called Witcher One Shots), but they're taking on a life of their own, So i'm separating them into separate works.

    The stories will probably be episodic and readable on their own or as part of the series.

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    “Lambert!” Aiden's voice is sharp, cutting through the grey haze in Lambert’s mind. “You fuckers, you’re dead! I’m going to kill you!”

    “Good, good.” The priest standing in front of Lambert nods, apparently satisfied by the display. “The Goddess will pleased. All this blood, pain and despair will nourish her, keep her from inflicting the same on us.”

    “Great fucking plan,” Lambert grinds out. “So you just torture strangers once a year to ward off misfortune? Somehow I don’t think that’s going to cut it.”
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    Lambert is offered up as human sacrifice to the goddess of suffering. Aiden is forced to watch.

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    Lambert falls into a lake after using a bomb. His heavy armor is pulling him down, and as he struggles against the water he can only hope that someone will save him.

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    The first time Letho met Lambert was after his cat died. What seemed like a regular sadness starts looking much more suspicious as he meets the man again and again, and he cannot shake the picture of crying green eyes out of his mind. And when his girlfriend is added into the mix, Letho cannot keep his worries at bay. The man needs help, whether he knows it or not, and Letho won't just stand by watching him crumble.

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    Or, Keira is a bitch and Letho is a big soft muscular tattoo artist. Unfortunately Lambert cannot see the benefit of dating the viper right away, but that's why we are here! To watch him get out of that tragic shitstorm of a relationship, so he can finally relax and love while being loved back.

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    "Aquaphobia"
    NOUN
    Aversion to, or fear of water; (now usually) fear of drowning in a body of water.

     

    A witcher that can’t swim is a dead witcher.
    Barmin’s words made him groan quietly in frustration as he watched Eskel and Geralt have fun in the lake, spraying each other and laughing hard.
    Now, he was - theoretically speaking - able to swim, he had swam for his life during the Trial of the Medallion, with an entire pack of drowners on his tail, ready to grab him by the ankle and gut him like an oversized fish to feast on his mauled flesh on the bottom of the lake. It would have been more accurate to say that he knew, at least in theory, how to stay afloat and propel himself to the shore if needed. Swimming, however, was a whole different story.
    Though he was pretty reluctant to admit that to himself he was, to a certain degree, afraid of water. No one at the keep knew about it, Eskel and Geralt included.

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    “I can’t believe you fucking shot me!” Lambert grumbles, indignant. His breeches are effectively ruined—even if it were possible to patch the hole that the bolt will inevitably leave behind, they’re so stained with blood it wouldn’t even be worth it.

    “In my defense,” Aiden begins, as if he can possibly come up with something that would make all of this okay. “It was supposed to make you fall in love with me.” Lambert is silent for a long while, before he finally contorts his body so that he can look Aiden dead in the eye—the bastard has the nerve to be pouting at him, his lower lip warbling like he’s about to start crying.

    “Melitele, grant me patience, because if you grant me strength, I’m going to fucking kill him. I won’t even feel bad about it, I swear to the gods.” He pinches the bridge of his nose, silently counting backward from ten. Then, “I’m already in love with you, dumbass!”

    Aiden’s lips curl into a happy little grin, “Then it actually worked!” Oh, but if looks could kill…

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    A post-Mountain fic of sorts, in which Lambert and Jaskier meet and travel together through Velen for a while. It features Jaskier doing some spy shit (but badly) and Lambert dealing with his dyslexia (also badly).

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    After spectacular failure of a dragon hunt, Geralt looses everyone he loves. Because apparently Destiny took his words literally. With nobody left, he goes back to Jaskier and for a while everything is alright. Until Jaskier too is taken from him. In order to save his lover, Geralt must play by rules of old powerful creatures whose job is to test humanity

    Master and Margarita AU where Geralt takes role of Margarita and attends Satan's ball, while Woland and his entourage are wearing faces of Geralt's loved ones who are long dead.

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    Three times Lambert is a thing and one time he is a person.

     

    Day 5 — Can't move

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      Lambert has been angry since he arrived here, angry through the six months of training he endured, angry whenever another boy tried to talk to him, angry when a Trainer would punish him, angry when he had to mend his own wounds, angry when a boy helped him once, angry when he saw the witchers coming back from the path, looking happy , relieved to be here, angry when he looked at the scars and when he felt the one he couldn’t see — but at that moment, he isn't angry. He's… numb. He doesn't feel the strength to snap at them, to tell them to back off, to leave him alone and let him leave this fucking mountain.

      He gets up in the morning, searches for a monster, kills the monster, takes the money, and goes back to sleep. He thinks, distantly, that he has successfully become what everyone tells Witchers are: some inhuman thing, deprived of morals and feelings, living just to kill monsters and drink alcohol.

      He waits, a whole night and half a day, until they are tired of him. They thank him, though, and give him some wine and good food. Overall Lambert isn't too unhappy about the whole deal.

      The bard chuckles softly. “I think I’m side-tracking. My point is that I don’t let people die, even less a friend.”
      Friend . What a foreign concept. He has brothers, trainers, enemies and strangers, but Lambert doesn't do friends. He examines the bard. He doesn't do friends, the same way he doesn't let strangers follow him around and write songs about him, or allow them to stay in the same room as him when he is in a weakened state. He doesn't know what being friends with someone entails, but he doesn't feel any positive emotions towards the bard. Yet… it isn’t unpleasant to be called a friend.

       

      He is listening only faintly, commenting occasionally. He rather focuses on his food, hungry as he is, and on Jaskier's hands, which always move when he talks. They touch the air, the rabbits, his thighs, Lambert, his face. His face grew rugger as he travelled, though it remains as beautifully crafted, made enticing by the firelight. It isn't a discovery. Jaskier has always been a beautiful man, and all the loneliness of the two last winters led him to too much thinking that concluded in Lambert admitting to himself he appreciated the bard very much. It doesn't happen often. He had some light infatuation, a fellow witcher some decades ago and a whore, back when he cared enough to spend coins on sex. It was so long ago though that it felt foreign, and they are more admiration and awe in front of beauty than real love; though Lambert isn't sure he loves the bard. It's too great of a word for a witcher and he doesn't know if he is capable of it.

      Maybe it isn’t love, but appreciating Jaskier feels fucking right. It feels safe to be around the man, it feels safe to sleep, to talk and to rage. The man is honest in what he wants and when he wants it, warm by his words and his presence. He still looks at Lambert like he likes what he's seeing—not like some nobles do before, superficially, but like Lambert can turn into a slug and Jaskier would put it in his hand and carry him to travel the world.

      If he has to choose to be touched and to touch one person in this world, if he has to trust the touch of one of them, that would be Jaskier. Of that, he is sure.

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    The wound is shallow—but then, it doesn’t need to be much deeper than a scratch for the venom to reach Lambert’s bloodstream. A dark oval of pinpricks on the side of Lambert’s neck, which oozes blood so dark it looks like godsdamned oil. It is, hands down, the dumbest way for his wolf to bite the dust.

    He’d nearly been disemboweled by a fucking basilisk, and he was going to succumb to a bit of ghoul venom.

    The sheer irony of it all would almost be funny, if Lambert weren’t clutching at his throat, desperate for air.

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