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    Next, Shani moved to check his eyes and pupils. A lot of diagnostic findings could be determined by their level of dilation and whether they reacted to the light. She pulled the left eyelid up and her breath was suddenly and completely taken away. “What the hell,” she spat out, as she was greeted with a yellow orbit with a slit pupil, much like a cat’s, in this otherwise human face. She stumbled back a few steps, and worked at catching her breath. And then suddenly it all made sense: the gore, the immense stature, the apparent strength. The man in front of her was a Witcher, harmed in the line of duty. Not enough Witchers were left to regularly come across them, and Cryptid 101 wasn’t exactly in her medical curriculum.

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    Shani is having an ordinary, though exhausting, day at the clinic, contemplating her future as she approaches the end of her medical training. When a wounded Witcher is dropped at her doorstep, she needs to use all of her ingenuity to help the man, but becomes quickly suspicious when she finds him in possession of a lute, specifically her friend Jaskier’s lute. As is par for the course, she might make a few erroneous guesses…

    Stands alone, but also part of the Who are You series.

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    Confronted by the immediacy of Ciri's prophecy, Geralt and his family are thrust into another world - a Dark Age time where elder elves hunt for the witcher's daughter, seeking her powers to enslave humankind for all eternity. If the end of all worlds doesn't destroy everything first.

    Separated by circumstance, Geralt and Jaskier must seek Ciri and Yennefer before it's too late. Encountering the hatred and bigotry of both elves and humans alike, the married monsters-and-men face battles they won't always win. But of one thing Geralt is certain - the love he and his husband share.

    Until precious memories are stolen from Jaskier, memories of the witcher and everything they've done together. Is it possible to love someone you don't know anymore?

    Seeking to find that which has been lost, Geralt must turn to the strength of his love if he is to win this war.

    A war greater than any he's fought before.

    Standing to lose his husband, his daughter, and the very feelings he holds most dear, Geralt will face an end.

    All stories have them.

    Only legends live forever.

    So if you're sitting comfortably, "Let me tell you a tale of a white haired witcher and his loveable, loveable bard."

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    Geralt reached for one of his hands and squeezed it. Their fingers twined together. Jaskier leaned down to drape his arms around Geralt’s neck.

    "I missed you," he whispered, tucking his chin into Geralt's shoulder.

    Geralt gripped Jaskier's forearm that lay across his chest, holding them together. “I missed you too. More than you know.”

    He wished they could stay there forever, basking in this fragile, beautiful understanding that was emerging from the ashes. For so long, he’d imagined their love as something like stone, fireproof and impenetrable. Now he saw it for what it was: phoenix flame. Burning in a never-ending cycle. Smoldering in hibernation when they were apart and blazing bright when they reunited. No matter how hot the flames, they were never consumed, as only firebirds could be.

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    First winter with Ciri.

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    Geralt can't sleep. Maybe a nice, warm bath will help? Or maybe he just needs Jaskier.

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    “And?”
    Jaskier’s head snapped up, his eyes wide, “What the hell do you mean ‘and?’”
    “Do you think me so shallow as to have that change how I would feel about you?”
    “People fall out of love over less,” He muttered.
    “Then they aren’t really in love.”

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    OP Summary: “These are mine.”

    Jaskier looks up at the sound of Geralt’s voice, blinking in surprise. The witcher’s tone is even, and his face unexpressive, but Jaskier still tries to read into the words. Geralt is holding a palmful of wrapped sweets in his hand, and a quick glance reveals them to be lemon candies, which Jaskier loves.

    And which Geralt hates.

    He frowns, confused.

    “You don’t even like those,” he feels compelled to announce. His own lingering guilt and fear of being a burden after stealing Geralt’s dagger aside, it makes no sense why Geralt would suddenly decide to forbid candies he doesn’t even like when he’s never denied Jaskier things before. They’ve been to three other towns since then, and he hasn’t brought it up. Jaskier’s avoided any Mischief to avoid creating any problems since then, so it’s not as if he’s given him a pressing reason to suddenly feel the need to scold him.

    “They’re mine,” Geralt continues, splitting them between both hands and tucking them into his pockets on either side. “So don’t steal them.”

    (Jaskier is part fae and thus has a biological imperative for Mischief) (Geralt proves unexpectedly supportive about this)

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    Jaskier could feel the years catching up on him. A night spent sleeping outside now left him with aches that stayed all day. Trekking twenty miles in a day seemed far more daunting than it used to, and he found himself having to take far more breaks than he did a decade ago. More than that, Jaskier just felt weary. He was tired of constant travel and desperately hoping he could find a place to perform, even with all his fame. He needed a break, somewhere he could go and rest.

    Jaskier went to the coast.

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    After the mountain, Jaskier decides he's done with Geralt, done with being his barker, and done with traveling the continent. He goes to the coast and opens up a tavern in the hopes of living a peaceful life. But just because you take the bard out of the music doesn't mean you can take the music out of the bard.

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    5 years after they've married, Geralt makes a proposal to Jaskier after a visit to his friend Triss to have lunch with her on her break.

    How can he say no to such a sweet face?

    Or, how Geralt and Jaskier end up adopting Ciri.

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    Geralt had first noticed the faint scent of illness trailing Jaskier a few days ago. One part bitter, one part sickly-sweet, it warned of the storm brewing within the bard’s body, and so Geralt had kept a careful eye on him, waiting for symptoms to appear.

    But strangely, none had, despite the scent only becoming more prominent with the passing time. They’d been walking all day, and he hadn’t heard so much as a throat-clearing.

    Jaskier, meanwhile, was pretty sure he’d caught a miserable cold. His throat had begun to ache and scratch no matter how many times he sipped water, there was a painful ache in his sinuses and temples, and an infuriating tickle at the top of his lungs that was begging him to cough. But thus far, he had been resolutely ignoring the symptoms. No sense making a big to-do over nothing, after all.

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    Though maybe it’s Dandelion’s laughter that makes warmth flow through Geralt’s veins, muddling up his thoughts. Sirens in the bard’s bloodline is the only explanation for this, for sure.

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    Slowly, once inch at a time, the anger and hurt ceased to cloud his mind, falling like ash to rest among the ruins. A thick nothingness remained.

    He didn't know how long he’d sat at the lookout, managing the aftermath of his self destruction. When he emerged from the haze, the shadows were stretching in blue streaks across the mountainside.

    How was it almost sunset already? Standing, he stretched his stiff joints and started toward camp. Jaskier would be looking—

    Jaskier.

    What had he done?

    He’d said— Oh gods. He hadn’t meant it.

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    After the mountain until Geralt and Jaskier reunite.
    Contains topics about depression.

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    “Julek?”, Geralt asks, dread sharpening the pet name down to a knife-edge between his lips even as he leans over his husband and reaches out to touch his back and sweat-soaked shirt.

    Gods, it has only been a couple of months since they’ve been wed, so recent the word ‘husband’ still trips them up in conversation from time to time simply because its edges have not yet been smoothed over by frequent use and its taste still lingers new and unfamiliar on their tongues whenever they say it.

    “My love, talk to me. What do you need?”

    His knees dig down into the soft grass as he rubs one hand between Jaskier’s shoulder blades and cranes his head in an attempt to see his face. This close up, Geralt can make out the laboured rise and fall of his husband’s shoulders, his uneven breath as he holds himself so still, Geralt has the absurd thought that Jaskier might be trying to hide away from his pain, to play dead until it finally went away.

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    Ever since Jaskier was a little boy, he's dreamed of flying. Geralt makes it happen.

    With his toes pointed and back arched, Jaskier bends backwards, curling his legs in and his head out, arms outstretched. He’s only falling for a moment. Another puff of chalk, as Geralt secures him by his ankles. Another gasp from the crowd, as Jaskier’s short ruffle of hair catches in the low light, illuminating him in some sort of halo-like glow. He could be an angel, maybe, but if he had wings, if he truly had his own pair of wings to soar, he’d rather be a bird to take flight.

     

    Or, the Circus Artist AU that no one asked for but I couldn't get out of my bed and I'm not sorry.

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    “Why is it whenever I find myself in a pile of shit these days, it's you-“

    Jaskier is all but sure that he doesn’t back away, even though every fibre of his very being tells him to and the ground beneath his feet seems to drop away with every syllable that leaves Geralt’s mouth- and he’s almost certain that he doesn’t wince even though the words dig into him like teeth. Maybe it’s the wind that’s changed or literally anything else, but something shifts in Geralt’s eyes and his voice dies away halfway through his accuse.

    “I’m leaving”, he spits out after a moment of tense silence, hands balled into fists and shoulders still rising and falling too hard with every slow, forced breath, “before I say something I’ll regret. Don’t come after me

    “But-“, Jaskier starts when Geralt pushes past him and towards the woods without a single, backwards glance, “but, you will come back, right?”

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    A different culmination of that mountain scene in season 1. (I.e. NO mountain break-up but open communication & affection)

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    Only a week ago, Geralt and Jaskier walked into a tiny town on the outskirts of the mountains. They had time for one look around: the shacks for homes, the loose, decayed dirt at their feet, and trees with wide cracks in their trunks.

    Then the villagers descended upon them.

     

    Or: Geralt and Jaskier are offered a hefty chunk of coin to lead a down-on-their-luck village through a mountain range. However, when the journey takes much longer than expected, temperatures plummet, and food runs scarce, Geralt must choose between Jaskier and the villagers he has sworn to protect. For Jaskier, this is a hard choice.

    For Geralt, it's not.

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    In which Jaskier loses himself, and Geralt helps him find himself again.

    -Excerpt-

    It’s on the day when Jaskier no longer has the strength to talk, or sing, or even drag himself over to the hole in the ground to relieve himself that his self imposed hunger strike ends.

    He just lies there in the hay, mumbling curses at the ceiling, and wishing he was still asleep. If he was asleep, he could dream, and he could see Geralt and kiss his stupid face and they’d talk and laugh and Jaskier would eat a whole fucking pie in one bite, and then maybe a full course meal too while he was at it. And he’d look at the stars and he’d talk to someone who actually listened and he wouldn’t be staring up at that god damn chandelier.

    He knows something is wrong, in the back of his mind. He knows he should get up and do something, but when he tries to sit up, the world tilts on its axis, threatening to send him back down again.

    It’s when he finds himself absentmindedly gnawing at one of his boot laces that he realises he doesn’t have a choice anymore. Nobody is coming. Nobody is fucking coming, and he is so fucking hungry.

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    “Didn’t you agree to be spanked?” Geralt asked. “Do you mean for me to do that in sight of others?”

    Jaskier paused, visibly thinking. “I hadn't realized you were serious,” he admitted.

    Geralt stood up and advanced quickly, making Jaskier gasp a soft breath, and he grabbed the back of Jaskier’s doublet to lift him off his feet by it. Jaskier squeaked cutely.

    “I wasn’t serious until you spent three hundred and whatever of our hard-earned coin for a hot bath,” Geralt told him.

    “A hot natural spring!” Jaskier insisted. “The water is nigh-on magical!”

    Geralt raised an eyebrow and frowned. Jaskier whimpered slightly.

    “I’m tempted to spank you three hundred and whatever times,” Geralt said, “but that might break your pretty arse, so I’ll just do thirty.”

    “Yes, sir,” Jaskier said weakly.

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    Geralt has a bad flare-up while he and Jaskier are in the middle of nowhere. Jaskier is caring. That's about it.

    Can be read as romantic/pre-slash or just friends. Plot is nowhere to be seen, this is just me trying to cope.

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    Jaskier has always been curious as to why Geralt is so eager to return to Kaer Morhen to spend the winter. Now that he finally joins him there, he can see why.

    Or in which the witchers pack a substantial amount of weight and Jaskier is horny for it.

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    Jaskier gets stuck at in Nowheresville with an infected hand, which cripples his ability to sustain himself. By some twist of fate, he bumps into a witcher, who offers to help him. Desperate to escape a situation gone horribly wrong, Jaskier agrees to pay the witcher when he gets home. But what price does the witcher's assistance come at?

    Geralt finds a bard with a magnificent voice in the middle of Nowheresville. Enchanted by the man's singing and concerned for his deteriorating health, he makes a private vow to protect the bard...whatever the cost.

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