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    He eyes a scarf in the middle of the rack, dyed a soft blue the color of the morning sky. That'll do. He reaches for it, fingertips brushing the soft material for a beat before another hand darts in and bumps against his. Both Geralt and the other hand pause, and Geralt looks up to see who's trying to take the scarf he's picked out. 

    Blue eyes—almost the same color as the scarf, a clear, crystal blue—meet his own, wide and round. Dark hair sweeps over them, and pink lips are parted in a small O beneath them. Geralt can't help but stare. 

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    Geralt hums again as he checks his alchemical ingredients bag. "Ipomoea alba. They're native to places in Nilfgaard and the southern region of Verden." 

    "Ah." Jaskier studies the petals. They're quite soft between his fingers. "I think I've seen them before. Locals in Nazair call them moonflowers or moon vines." 

    Geralt looks reluctantly impressed. "You know botany and you didn't think to tell me?" 

    "What, and be expected to pull my own weight and not just let you take care of everything?" Jaskier blinks up at him with so much forced innocence he can smell his own bullshit. 

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    25 Jan 2021

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    Jaskier discovers that Geralt might be the key to breaking the curse of his clock-heart. He just needs to make Geralt understand this without dying or confessing his love in the process.

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    “Geralt.” He whispers as though it’s a betrayal, a secret he’s not yet revealed to even himself. The press of the name to his tongue, though, stretches to his chest— ignites the never-ending fire of his heart. He winces, gritting his teeth against the flare of pain. “Geralt has my heart, I know he does.”

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    Jaskier has always carried his old doll, Dandelion, with him, and he's finally grown daring enough to get something similar for Geralt. But when he finds the witcher again, he needs more help than either of them know how to provide.

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    23 Jan 2021