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"One normal Christmas, that's all I wanted!" Stiles says, waving his hand in front of him. The elf (seriously, maniacal little elves on Christmas Eve?) that was rushing him with his sharp little teeth bared goes flying through the air, hitting a tree with a sickening crunch.
"I know, dear," Peter says. He's trailing behind Stiles, watching his path of destruction with poorly-concealed amusement.
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Overall, Stiles is very well-known in the supernatural community. It’d be hard not to be, not with how his reputation has grown like wildfire. He knows and is on good terms with nearly all the fae that reside in the preserve, the asrai that live deep in the lake, the Ito pack, the vampire couple that lives over in Beacon Valley (they buy an ethically-sourced food supply from Stiles), as well as almost every other supernatural entity in the area. But Talia Hale doesn’t like him, and a werewolf pack tends to do what their alpha tells them to.
So it’s a definite surprise when the wards at the edge of his property trip, the tingling down his spine telling him it’s a werewolf, the lack of burning sensation letting him know there’s no hostile intent. Stiles, in his office in the second floor turret, sets down the amulet he’s packing up for Marin and moves to the large window overlooking the front of his property. He’s expecting to see an Ito packmember, even though they nearly always call in advance, and is surprised to see a man that he recognizes as Talia’s brother, Peter.
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Like A Ray of Sunshine by Anie6142
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types, The Witcher (TV)
27 Mar 2020
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The annual company party is getting close, and Geralt's team in the Accounting department have been wondering something for some time about the taciturn man.
What kind of person was his spouse?
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Jaskier is throwing up flowers and refuses to tell Geralt who has afflicted him so. As Geralt grapples with Jaskier's impending death, he comes to terms with a few things himself.
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“Who’s the unlucky woman?” Geralt asks, stepping into the firelight.
Jaskier starts, dandelions spilling from his hands. He hastily brushes them away. “Gods, Geralt, must you always sneak up on me? This is why you have an image problem, you know. Don’t get me wrong, the whole tall, dark, and murderous vibe is fantastic -- really brings out the color of your eyes -- but the skulking tips you firmly into the realm of, well, somewhat unhinged.”
Geralt only glares at Jaskier, waiting for him to tire himself out, and sets about roasting the fowl.
“Anyway, killing my beloved won’t cure me,” Jaskier continues blithely, “so don’t even think about it. Not all problems can be solved by whacking away at them with those oversized butter knives you carry around.” He settles cross-legged next to the fire with his lute balanced across his knees and strums a few chords.
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Dicks (in every definition) by relenafanel
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types
13 Sep 2020
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“I hope he’s into men,” Jaskier said. “Or at least willing to play along with pretending to be for long enough for you to get a picture.”
“You’re going to walk up to that?” Essi asked. “You have more balls than brains.”
That was probably true.
a tried-to-get-revenge-on-an-ex-and-ended-up-in-a-relationship fic
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