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  1. Public Bookmark 78

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    Geralt is a sexual creature. Jaskier knew this. He knew this very intimately.

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    22 Jan 2020

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    "Geralt’s pupils are like black pits, the bright, unnatural yellow in them lost in their bottomless depths. It’s disconcerting. He seems out of touch. Drunk even. Jaskier can readily accept that, going by the slow, lethargic sway of the witcher’s head."

    Or: Geralt hunts a wraith and things go just a little wrong, in the sexiest of ways.

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    22 Jan 2020

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    In private, and sheltered from the wandering eyes of stablehands, Jaskier presses a light kiss to Geralt’s neck. “Please?” he mumbles against the skin, smirking as he trails his nose along a tendon there. “For me?”

    Geralt turns, catching Jaskier’s lips in a kiss that, if he wasn’t completely aware of how discreet they have to be, would become so much more. Jaskier still doesn’t move his hands though; one on the small of Geralt’s back, and the other holding on to a forearm. When he pulls away, Jaskier tries to follow, but a barked order from one of the grooms to a nearby stableboy makes him pull away.

    “Siren,” Geralt sighs. He would follow Jaskier anywhere. The bard knows that. He’s abused that fact. But the city they’re heading to has a reputation; draped in gold with springs of silver in the main square, it’s opulence at its finest. And Geralt is pretty sure that, although he’ll appreciate the comfy bed and the nice food, he’s going to fucking hate the rest of it.

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    19 Jan 2020

  4. Public Bookmark 70

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    If Jaskier keeps trying to make up a sonnet in his head about how well Geralt fucks, nobody needs to know. Least of all Geralt, though sometimes he’s daydreaming and Geralt nudges him, expression suspicious as though he knows.

    Witchers aren’t mind-readers, Jaskier is fairly sure. It still makes him a little nervous.

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    19 Jan 2020

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    It seemed as though Pavetta’s betrothal had shaken loose something in Geralt’s brain. Or, no. Maybe that wasn’t it, maybe it was preparing for the banquet, letting Jaskier work nimble fingers through his filthy hair, passing a cloth so deftly over his aching shoulders. Geralt wanted nothing more than to forget it, but he was finding that he couldn’t stop thinking about it at all.

    Or: Jaskier keeps patching Geralt up, and asking him for help, and touching him, and Geralt absolutely does not know what to do with all these feelings.

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    19 Jan 2020

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