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    “I’m not always going to be around to pull your pasty ass out of the fire—”

    “Aha!” Jaskier crowed, triumphant. “So you have been looking!”

    Geralt’s face got, if it was possible, even stonier, as he continued, “—so you need to learn how to defend yourself.”

    (Or, Geralt tries to teach Jaskier how to fight. And it’s all very gay, almost at once. 👌🏽😩)

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    12 Jan 2020

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    Jaskier is the only person Geralt's ever been around who doesn't smell of fear

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    05 Jan 2020

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    The stones always hurt, but Geralt would hazard to say that the looks on the faces of the people throwing them hurt more.

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    29 Dec 2019

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    “So,” he said, unwrapping the foil of the bar, “I’m Clint.”
     

    The Soldier just blinked at him, caught somewhere between confused and surprised.
     

    Which, fair, Clint got that a lot.

     

    But he figured the Soldier hadn’t expected him to acquiesce so quickly, and Clint fully intended to capitalize on that, either in information or opportunity to escape or both.

     

    He flashed a half-smile at the other man, one he’d flashed at a dozen other people in the last few years, one that got him a second look at least seventy percent of the time, and a quickie a fairly significant portion of that. He stretched his arms up over his head and cracked his spine, working the stiffness out of the shoulder that had, until ten seconds ago, been shackled to the furniture.

     

    “This is the part where you tell me your name.” Clint said. “Or something to call you by,” he amended.

     

    Or: Clint meets his soulmate.

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    07 Dec 2019

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    Clint gets his first dream when he’s four years old.

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    03 Dec 2019

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