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    "Oh, it's realism  you're after?" There was a gleam in Jaskier's eye she hadn't seen before, one that worried her somewhat. He scrambled up to sit on the arm of the chair, freeing his arms to pull the lute around from its place on his back. "Well, I can add some realism.  Buckle up, ladies and witchers, because you're about to hear a Jaskier original."
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    On the run from Nilfgaard and the Brotherhood post-Sodden, our heroes are tired and worn down from everything they've been through. Jaskier offers to lift everyone's spirits... through the power of song.

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    23 Feb 2021

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    Hilarious!

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    "Jaskier, how drunk are you?" he asks, and Jaskier breathes a laugh into Geralt's shoulder.

    "I am excellently drunk, Geralt, I've done a very good job of it. I am as drunk as a Skelligen skunk."

    "There are no skunks on Skellige."

    "I am as drunk as a Skelligen monk, then."

    Which is fairly drunk, all things considered; Skelligens don't fuck around about that sort of thing.


    Geralt has been foolish about many things in his long life, and every time to his detriment; he'll not make the mistake of deluding himself that someone like Jaskier, with all the world open to him and everything to offer in return, would ever really choose Geralt's company in that way.

    (Geralt may not be a reliable narrator of his own life.)

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    20 Feb 2021

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    Just beautiful

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    Geralt's not human. Why should he have to feel like one?

     

    In which Geralt measures his potions in careful doses—and Jaskier is like taking a drink.

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    18 Feb 2021

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    Beautiful & tragic

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    14 Feb 2021

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    Just the best thing, 3 Witchers & a bard all tangled up ❤

  5. Public Bookmark 46

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    They've met before, of course. The city is big, but not that big. They have some acquaintances in common, even if Geralt is five or six years older than him. Well, to tell the truth, Geralt fucked most of Jaskier's friends, but not Jaskier, because Jaskier was a weird teenager and came out of his shell just in recent times. It doesn't matter, now, because the younger man is nothing if determined and he's lusting on the white-haired man for long enough.

    It starts as a one night stand, becomes a booty call, will it evolve in something more?

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    12 Feb 2021

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    Very very hot, biker!Geralt in a kilt anyone?
    Also, everything by this author is amazing, and hella sexy!