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    A collection of loosely connected works based on the Doctor's trauma and the repercussions of it. Mostly focused on Thirteen but other Doctors may make an appearance as well.

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    So perhaps she should close. Yes, that would probably be for the best. Close for the day, head to Euston and sneak on an earlier train. But just as Pippa was having the thought, she heard the door open and the bell ring, and the sound of a woman’s voice.
    ‘Could I get something to drink?’
    ‘Actually we’re clo-‘ But as Pippa turned around, it was all she could do to keep her mouth from falling open.

    The Woman.

    The actual Woman, in the flesh, standing awkwardly in front of the counter with her long black coat dripping onto the floor. And good grief, she was somehow even more beautiful once one got close, even with her expression twisted in an annoyed grimace.

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    Hicsqueak Coffee shop AU - at Christmas.

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    Geralt does not like being touched, except under specific circumstances. It requires a level of trust that he is simply not comfortable giving. Jaskier, though, seems determined to earn it.

    (An inversion of the touch-starved Geralt trope)

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    “This doesn’t mean anything,” Geralt says up against Jaskier’s mouth, hands divesting the bard of his doublet.

    “Right,” Jaskier assures. His eyes are gleaming, even in the cover of darkness. “Just two men looking for - ah - the warmth of another body whilst on the lonely road.”

    Or: Geralt and Jaskier sleep together for the first time when Jaskier is twenty-one years old. Then it keeps happening. Again and again and again.

    It’s just an arrangement of convenience. One borne out of the need to fuck, and fuck without worrying about being attacked or killed. It’s not supposed to mean anything.

    Until it does.

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    Her eyes are still too narrow, too shrewd. It unnerves Jaskier. Then, softly, Yennefer adds, “Your feelings for Geralt - I had not realized.”

    Jaskier snorts, but does not pretend to misunderstand. “That’s quite alright. He never did either, if it’s any consolation.”

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    Jaskier simply plucked his bag off of where it was draped over Roach, “Well I guess you can head on Geralt and I’ll catch up. I want to ask these kind Witchers a thing or two.”

    Which, absolutely not. Geralt was not just going to up and leave Jaskier with the other Witchers. There was a limited few that Geralt entrusted the safety of his- the bard to.

    “No.”

    Jaskier snorted at him as he adjusted the strap of his lute case, “I know you’ve been getting annoyed with me this whole trip, this’ll give you a break and maybe give me more inspiration for a new song.”

    “Jaskier,” Geralt hissed, but the man only waltzed willingly over to the other two Witchers. He was far too trusting for Geralt’s liking. “Fuck.”

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    The fic where Geralt is not jealous. Not at all. Except he is jealous, and he's forced to realize a thing or two about his tag-along bard.

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