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    “There’s a song there, somewhere, don’t you think?” Jaskier says. “‘A witcher, a sorcerer, and a human walk into a bar’…”

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    03 Jul 2020

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    (i forgot to bookmark this after i read it it's a tragesty)

    W O N D E R F U L yen/jask dynamic within

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    According to Jaskier, they've lived this day almost a hundred times. Geralt doesn't remember any of them.

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    03 Jul 2020

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    help i'm drowning

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    "Why -" he gestures expansively towards Jaskier, his lute, the forest around them, his swords now strapped to Roach "- are you doing this?"

    A bard seeking fortune wouldn't watch Geralt across the fire with eyes half-full of tears that he didn't bother to blink away. An artist looking for a muse wouldn't press close, desperately close, against Geralt's side until he finally gave in and turned his head. A young man after a quick fuck wouldn't grip Geralt to him hard enough to bruise even a witcher.

    The way Jaskier looks at Geralt makes him think he should know the answer already, but he doesn't, he doesn't.

    "Because I know you," he says at last. "Because I have known you. Because I will know you. Isn't that enough?"

    (One day, Geralt will understand that it was the closest thing Jaskier will ever have to a goodbye, and it's enough, it's enough.)

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    30 Jun 2020

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    i can't stop crying don't reread you'll die

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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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    20 Jun 2020

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    ;________________________;

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    Geralt's not human. Why should he have to feel like one?

    In which Geralt measures his potions in careful doses—and Jaskier is like taking a drink.

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    18 Jun 2020

    Bookmarker's Notes

    brb gotta stare off into the middle distance until i feel normal again

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