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    I brought a dead princess back to life through the power of song is the kind of thing that would have got an eyebrow raise even from the stone-faced Geralt of Rivia, so it's a good thing he and Geralt will probably never see each other again.

    (or: the one where Jaskier channels magic through his songs, and it almost never goes as expected.)

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    29 Jul 2020

  2. Public Bookmark 48

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    “Come, bring me the soap,” Jaskier said, gesturing at the cabinet nearby, and for some reason Geralt obeyed. The water was dark by candlelight and obscured by steam, but Geralt raked his gaze over the surface anyway, searching for more. Jaskier caught him looking and his eyes widened, though he covered it quickly with a smirk. “It’s hard not to look, isn’t it?”

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    A hot bath, a velvet bed, and a wise bard. Geralt does his best not to need anything, and Jaskier does his best to give him everything he can't ask for.

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    18 Jul 2020

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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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    04 Jul 2020

  4. Public Bookmark 24

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    Jaskier has so many words.

    They’re constant, relentless, ceaseless. A bombardment of words. An onslaught of words. A veritable barrage of words.

    (Jaskier would appreciate the grandeur of these words, if Geralt shared his thoughts aloud. Bombardment, onslaught, barrage. Descriptive words. Poetic words. The sort of words the bard uses to transform the most banal contract into a thrilling adventure. They’re not words Geralt would have thought to use before Jaskier.)

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    28 Jun 2020

  5. Public Bookmark 88

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    Geralt longs for solitude, Jaskier longs for legends. One gets what he wants, the other what he needs.

     

    Geralt glances at Roach as if she has some advice on dealing with a benignly-addled bard. She offers her usual snorting judgement about his life choices and carries on nibbling at flowers. He takes a long, slow drink from his skin and weighs over a half century of experience against Jaskier’s inexplicable determination to stick close. "Are you trying to ask me for a fuck?"

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    24 Jun 2020

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    Young!flustered!eager!jask