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    25 Feb 2021

  2. Public Bookmark 27

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      "Daddy, this is Mr. Pancakes!"
      Ciri was saying more, but Geralt didn't hear a word of it. The blood surging through his ears, his head drowned his little girl's delicate voice—and it was a good thing all that blood was staying in his head instead of rushing down to his cock.
      Mr. Pancakes, who stood next to Ciri, who stood in front of him in that demure tweed jacket over a teal sweater and dark tie, was the beautiful, radiant man he'd fucked multiple times last night. Against the wall. In the man's bed. In the shower afterwards, moaning his name.

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    Anxious about Ciri's first day of kindergarten tomorrow, single dad Geralt goes to a gay bar to find someone to fuck and release tension--and meets Jaskier, a very flexible, very willing partner. They have a night of rough, torrid sex, and it's exactly what Geralt needs. The next afternoon at the school, Geralt meets Ciri's teacher: the fire-hot one night stand he thought he would never meet again.

    (Originally two Twitter fics at @giddytf2!)

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    25 Feb 2021

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    If your gods believe you worthy of such justice, where are they?

    He knew there were still bruises on his neck, though he was thankful Derek did not look at them.

    “The gods seldom answer my prayers as well,” Derek replied. He reached his hand up to brush one of Stiles’ tears away with the back of his fingers. His touch lingered when Stiles closed his eyes and pressed into the gesture.

    “I dare say, your presence here is a greater comfort than a god’s answer,” Stiles replied.

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    23 Feb 2021

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    “It’s not true.”  The man’s voice is rough as a knife over gravel and is short enough to make the bard falter at his tone.  It takes him a moment to realize he’s referring to the story he’d told as part of the festival.

    “You don’t believe in the lost lovers?” he asks, offended to the very core of his romantic heart.  He stands a little straighter to glare up at the larger man.  “I’ll have you know that my story comes from the works of Master Essi herself--she knew the lovers herself.  It's the foundation story of our whole town and this festival!  How can you say the story isn’t true?”

    A shadow crosses over the stranger’s face and eyes that flash gold flick away from the bard to stare at the trees and the lonely hill.  Despite himself, the bard feels his heart ache at the grief in his expression.

    “He didn’t come back.”

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    22 Feb 2021

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    He knew Stiles wasn’t a calm person by nature. If Derek was like the calm, falling snow outside, Stiles was a tornado, but Derek never got tired of running right into that storm, because he loved him. So much.

    “It doesn’t snow here much,” Stiles said after an exceptionally long silence. “I feel like this is the first real snowfall we’ve ever had.”

    “No, we’ve had some before.”

    “Oh yeah?” Stiles turned his head so his cheek was pressed against Derek’s, still resting his chin on his shoulder from behind. His hands weren’t cold anymore, but he didn’t remove them from Derek’s skin. “When? I don’t remember.”

    “A long time ago,” Derek said softly.

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    22 Feb 2021