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    “I’m Geralt and this is Ciri.” Geralt smiled at the sniffling child in his arms. “Can you thank Jaskier?”

    “For what?” Ciri asked with her white eyebrows furrowed in confusion crinkling up her small, running nose.

    The man – Jaskier – laughed but quickly covered his mouth and faked a cough. Geralt rolled his eyes but couldn’t stop the fondness he felt.

    “He is going to open the bakery just for us.” He whispered as if it were a secret.

    Ciri gasped in excitement, wiggling her body to be placed down. She sniffed loudly, wiping the snot left below her nose with her jacket sleeve.

    The moment her attention was focused on Jaskier, the man smiled warmly as he knelt down to her level for her to address him. “Thank you, Jask-er.”

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    Geralt's been Ciri's guardian for six months and struggled to manage taking in a four-year-old. Starting a tradition of visiting bakeries, he and Ciri meet Jaskier on a rough day for them all. They didn't expect anything to come from this.

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    01 Feb 2024

  2. Public Bookmark 38

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    Someone’s been snatching up all the fucking contracts this side of Velen, and Lambert is just about done with this shit. When he hears tell of a Witcher who’s just moved into town nearby and started up a family—something he knows Witchers can’t and wouldn’t do—he decides to pay that scam artist a visit and show him what a real Witcher looks like.

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    01 Feb 2024

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    There’s definitely something wrong with my threat assessment module, because I know this is a stupid decision but I’m making it anyway. “Okay, no way around it. I’m going to have to go talk to this White Wolf person. I don’t suppose you have a map to where he lives?”

    I’m not letting a Rim corporation take over this fucking mudpit without at least trying to stop it.

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    09 Apr 2023

  4. Public Bookmark 82

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    “Geralt? How many toes do you think I should get ready to say my goodbyes to? All ten? Five? Three? I’m really not optimistic enough to say one, so you better call in some favours and get me my toes.”

    Geralt grinned. “They’ll grow back.”

    “They most certainly will not,” Jaskier replied, stomping his foot on the snow. It didn’t have the impact he probably wanted. “So you’re going to have to call lovely Triss and get her to magic me some toes.”

    “Triss is busy.”

    “Well, how is a man meant to live without his toes? The cruelty of it, Geralt, really. Depriving the world of my beautiful – “

    “Stinking.”

    “Beautiful toes. A true tragedy. I shall write ballads bemoaning their loss – "

     

    Or, Geralt invites Jaskier to Kaer Morhen for the winter, and between hot tub games and too much drinking, feelings are talked about, to Jaskier's shock. Set some time after canon, but with tweaks here and there for storytelling purposes.

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    08 Apr 2023

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    “It’s what you haven’t done, son,” Alfred’s voice was brusque and short, but not unkind. Jaskier braced himself. “It’s time you settled down and found a wife.”

    The room went silent. Every eye in the room bounced between the two men, no one daring to speak. Every eye except one- Geralt, who sedately finished chewing his breakfast, seeming to completely ignore the pleading glances Jaskier was shooting him. After a long pause, the witcher looked up and glanced around the table, meeting Jaskier’s eye briefly, before stating, calmly, “Can’t. He’s already married.”

    “Right, yes, of course,” Jaskier nodded his agreement before actually hearing Geralt’s words. “I’m- wait, uh-"

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    08 Apr 2023