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    He doesn’t really know how it started, if it was something one of the two did or said, a particularly eloquent glance or a word muttered in a different tone, he just knows that every time they are on the road together, they spend a good portion of the night fucking, and neither of them is really against it.

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    11 Jan 2020

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    "The Child Surprise, the djinn, all of it! If life could give me one blessing, it would be to take you off my hands.”

    In which, Geralt tries to apologize.

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    09 Jan 2020

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    A month after the events of "Rare Species," Geralt slinks his way into an inn and is faced with the question of how an emotionless man apologies.

    (TV!canon with some details drawn from the books and Wild Hunt.)

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    09 Jan 2020

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    Does what it says in the title. We all know why we're here, folks.

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    06 Jan 2020

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    “How much did you use?” Geralt growls, teeth finding a new home in Jaskier’s neck.

    Jaskier hums happily and tips his head to the other side so Geralt can peruse the real estate over there, too.

    “Concentrate, Jaskier! How much did you use?” Water sloshes over the sides of the tub as Geralt hoists him halfway out, then pulls him back down so they’re sitting flush, Jaskier’s thighs thrown wide over Geralt’s.

    “Hm,” Jaskier says, a little dreamily. He gestures at the empty bottle on the floor. “How much was in there?”

    Geralt swears in what sounds like Elder tongue.

    Speaking of tongues…

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    03 Jan 2020

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