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    There are mornings when Geralt doesn’t get up right away.

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    When both of your love languages is Acts of Service.

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    24 Jul 2020

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    “Well, that’s a separate issue entirely, isn’t it?” Jaskier says, clearly enthused by being taken on. “I’m opposed to marriage on principle. Would you like to know why?”

    “No,” says Geralt.

    “I’ll tell you why,” says Jaskier.

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    08 Jul 2020

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    “Hnggh,” Geralt grunted, a swell of crippling need cresting over him, considering the merits of shoving Jaskier off and struggling up to deal with this, to put an end to this foolish game. It ached, and the solution was simple, he would just--

     

    “Be good, my dear,” said Jaskier, and he could do nothing but struggle to obey, holding on.

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    25 Jun 2020

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    Their hands clasp together on the pillow, and Geralt can almost visualize it, the golden spill of Jaskier up through his veins, sinuous and explosive and all-consuming. Slivers of gold knit right into his oozing, viscous, shattered places, and he can do nothing but turn his face toward this blinding sun of a man and breathe into the flex of his shoulder.

     

     

     

     

    After spending ten years behind bars for getting caught up in the wrong crowd while trying his hardest to be a worthy father to his little daughter, Geralt takes up a job at a swanky garden center owned by the bubbly and charismatic man of many yellow flower names. They rest, they say, is just gravity.

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    25 Jun 2020

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    If it was some kind of weird religious thing, it was for a god Geralt had never heard of. Probably it was just a weird Jaskier thing. Crows, of all creatures! Corpse eaters. Grain stealers. No one liked crows. But Jaskier was voluntarily traveling with a Witcher; maybe he just had poor taste.

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    17 Jun 2020

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