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    Fleeing across a war-torn Cintra on her quest to find Geralt of Rivia, Ciri finds... not Geralt.

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    “I want you to let me go!” She snapped, and pulled her arm from his grasp. He let her go easily. “It’s, it’s no business of yours what I am doing,” she declared, every inch royalty in her moment. It fled her the next, leaving a scared little girl in its wake. “Please, let me be.”

    “I can’t,” Jaskier replied instantly, and he found he meant it. “Let me help you,” he said.

    After a long, squint-eyed moment of suspicion, her chin thrust up defiantly.

    “I won’t lie on my back for you.”

    “Lie on your-- no,” he retched, horrified, but her face remained as it had, cagey, untrusting, jaded. “Princess, no. I want nothing so vile from you, I promise you. You must leave this place, immediately. You need accompaniment,” he pressed, even as she shook her head. “You- you need to find Geralt of Rivia!”

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    27 Oct 2020

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    au in which a banished for good zuko ends up being hired by the beifongs to watch over their daughter- or, zuko and toph never took that field trip in canon so now she gets to hog him for three whole years

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    Jaskier looks into the mirror. Julian of Cintra stares back at him, and there is almost nothing of Jaskier in that reflection. Gone is the bard who’d wowed the Continent with his songs, and Jaskier grieves for the loss, heart heavy and aching.

    He’d managed to discover what he would have been had he not been a witcher, but he will never have it again. Returning to the Path will be painful, knowing that he will once again be rejected by humans, and it leaves a hollowness in Jaskier as he realises that he will no longer be loved. Not anymore.

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    Before Jaskier the bard was born, there was Julian of Cintra, a witcher tired of his life on the Path. Julian gets the life he wants and lives four decades as Jaskier, until he’s forced to return to his life as Julian after the dragon hunt.

    As he struggles to reconcile his two identities, Julian finds Geralt and Ciri, and slowly lets himself trust again.

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    20 Jun 2020

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    Matthew casts a look towards Mister Sharpe, trying to get a read on the man. Clayton is cold, but not in the way a stray bullet is cold. Clayton is the first snap of winter, the crush of peppermint under your teeth. His grey eyes meet Matthew’s and hold. The revolver is offered in Matthew’s direction, handle first.

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    Matthew dreams of cold hands and grey skies. He tries not to think about why.

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    The Dealer grins at him, disembodied hands shuffling cards again and again. An incessant staccato of sound that seems to echo and fold back on itself.

    The voice comes from nowhere and everywhere, burrows into his mind like serpent. “What would you give to have him?”

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    “He isn’t dead, is he?” Veth asked quickly. “Is he?”

    Jester rolled Caleb onto his back and put her ear to his chest. She listened for a moment, then shook her head. “No, no, he’s breathing. I think…I think he might be sleeping.”

    Beau, who had been growing tenser and tenser as the conversation went on, relaxed slightly. “Is that all, then?” he asked. “Just…just sleeping?”

    Fjord snapped his fingers. “That must’ve been a Sleep spell,” he said. “Sand is a component, if I remember right. Just slap him, he’ll wake up.”

    Jester gave Caleb a flick on the forehead. He did not stir.

     

    (or: a Dream spell gone awry sends the Mighty Nein to a place they never thought they'd go, to face memories long since buried...)

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