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Curse verse.
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16 Apr 2025
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Jaskier wanted to tell Geralt he felt just fine. That his nose had been irritated at first but that seemed to be over with now and he was — it was fine. Not worth fussing over. All right, maybe worth fussing a little. Maybe worth holding on to him, just for a moment longer. Maybe —
The unfortunate truth, Jaskier slowly realized, was that he did not, in fact, feel fine. It started with a heat in the pit of his stomach and a burning along his skin. And it didn’t get better.
Jaskier gets a noseful of pollen in a mage's tower.
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10 Feb 2025
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“All of you?” Jaskier shrieks. Eskel hurries to hush him. Probably best if Geralt doesn’t hear his bard yelling from inside the nest.
“Yes, all of us,” he hisses. “It’s biological.”
“What kind of biology—”
“Witcher biology, bard, keep up.”
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Something sets off Geralt's rut out of season. Eskel is left to explain to Geralt's very human bard exactly what a rut is, and why it's a very bad idea to try and fuck their way out of it.
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31 Jan 2025
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Written for a prompt on the kinkmeme.
TFLN: My dad just asked me if my booty call guy that comes over at 3am and leaves at 6 would like to stay for Sunday brunch next week. You in?
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13 Jul 2024
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sentimental amateur by YaelaTheWordsmith for picklebear
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types
20 May 2022
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Geralt leans his weight against Roach - he’ll be able to move faster in case of danger if he conserves his strength until the last possible second - and watches Jaskier settle by the stall door, pulling the hem of the jerkin over the dagger at his hip so that it's mostly concealed. Geralt doesn’t know how quickly he’ll be able to draw it if he needs it, and he’s never seen Jaskier handle any kind of fighting weapon before. This is a bad idea, fuck -
- but the guards are here. They’ve assumed the light was left by some stablehand, Geralt can hear them grumbling about it, and if there was enough time and space for another person to hide, he would have dragged Jaskier to it, no matter his protests. But there isn’t, and he can do nothing but watch as the stall door swings open, the guards stop snd blink, and Jaskier meets them with his most winning smile.
“Evening, gentlemen,” he says.
Jaskier frees himself and Geralt from captivity, and in the wake of their moonlit flight, Geralt begins to hope that his love for Jaskier may not be entirely one sided.
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05 Jun 2024