07 Sep 2009
The world’s a mess and Sam just needs to rule it. Dean’s not quite so on board with this plan.
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06 Dec 2020
25 Feb 2020
“I learn stuff about you to enrich my songs, thanks very much.”
Geralt starts. “Like what?”
Jaskier strums a chord. “Plenty of things. You always ask the contractor if they want the head or not instead of just showing up with it, because you don’t want to shock people. You eat normal amounts of food when eating in public, instead of your usual awe-inducing giant amount. You sleep more when you’re hurt, but that’s the only way I’d ever know. You’re a bit weird about your potions and you count them a lot.” He glances up and grins. “Shall I continue?”
A handful of contracts go sideways. Recovering is easier with Jaskier there.
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09 Nov 2020
With her flight delayed, what else is Dani to do but waste time on a stupid dating app? When she swipes left on a profile that seems too good to be true, she doesn't expect the very person to be sitting right behind her. “Ouch, hard no for that one?” It was Grace. The Grace from the profile she just disliked. Sitting right there, behind her.
In which Grace arrives a week before the Rev-9 to do killbox and supplies preparation (and obviously supervising Dani).
But, since Grace just seems like a normal brand new security guard, and a hot one at that, Dani and her work friends decide to have some fun.
Grace and Future-Dani are an established couple, and therefore Grace is armed with the bedroom knowledge of everything Dani likes, and THEREFORE absolutely slays Past-Dani in bed lmao
“you do it.” the words that spill from your lips are a plea – a desperate plea that dani hears even as she’s shaking her head in crumbling refusal.
laid out on your back after being ricocheted in the wake of the explosion your body feels distant and disjointed. you don’t feel pain, not true pain, not like having a chest tube shoved between your ribs. what you feel instead is more muted, is more removed from yourself, and in a way you’re thankful. to not feel the true extent of the pain a more human body would be in allows you to look at dani one last time. you look into her eyes and for the first time since arriving in this timeline, in this version of events, you see
[or: a fix-it fic]