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    "What the fuck do you mean I've been courting you my whole life?"

    Jaskier, personification of Death, bemused and a little bit entertained, strums his lute. "You really didn't know this whole time? But I told you when we first met."

    Geralt thought about it and slowly put his hand on his face. "Fuck."

    --

    Geralt has been having the strangest few weeks. First, he acquires a bard from a shitty tavern in Posada who spouts some nonsense at him despite it being clear that he couldn't possibly be the person he was talking about. He's certain he would have remembered meeting him in his relatively long life.

    Second, the bard - Jaskier - doesn't seem like he's leaving any time soon despite Geralt trying to lose him.

    Third, Jaskier keeps looking at him. He keeps touching him. He keeps... He keeps. And it's doing something strange to him. His stomach flips, and he originally thought he was sick, but as time continues to pass, he has to acknowledge the fact that may or may not be acquiring feelings for said bard.

    And that horse. Why was it... green? Given, it's the lightest shade of green, but really?

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    It goes like this:

    A boy is abandoned, swept up, and transformed. A boy grows up learning not to feel. A man spends lifetimes alone, battered by the world and its hatred, until he is hardened beyond repair. Not even the joyous songs of a flittering lark can repair the decades of cruelty. He learns kindness, perhaps, and may even know love, but he will never be the same as that boy left at the side of the road so long ago.

    And yet. What if it went like this?

    A boy is abandoned, swept up, and transformed. A young man sets out into the world, still clinging onto the hope of becoming a hero. But he is not alone anymore. There is now someone there, someone to stitch him together when he's injured, someone to dry his tears when they threaten to fall and to tell him it will be okay.

    What would the boy become?
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    An AU where Geralt meets Jaskier much, much earlier than before. He's only been on the Path for a few months, and Jaskier is a professor who never quite made it as a traveling bard. Good thing he's a teacher, because someone did not raise this poor Witcher correctly. It's time to learn emotional maturity!

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    In Jaskier’s defense, the first time he does it is because Geralt is outdoing himself in dickish behavior and had it coming.

    It’s a lesson in actions and consequences, really.

    A few whispers of witchers only liking well-toasted bread because Geralt hates the way crumbs get everywhere was a fair and just punishment. He’d felt very satisfied watching the tiniest little twist of Geralt’s mouth as he’d brushed crumbs from his shirt with the closest he got to fussy behavior.

    At the end of the day, Jaskier had gone to bed feeling very righteous and avenged for being dunked into a watering trough on an erroneous charge of chasing the wrong skirt and getting them both in trouble.

    (He had chased a pair of trousers, thank you very much).

    (Jaskier starts spreading rumors about witchers out of revenge) (it somehow becomes for good)

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    His freedom was drawing to a close when Jaskier finally met the only man who could ever satisfy him. He had one week left and had chosen to spend it in paradise. Little did he expect to find true love, let alone the one man who would go to the ends of the Continent to protect him and show him what he'd been missing all his life...home, family and his wings to fly.

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    He’s smitten. Geralt can tell because who else would spend hours picking a tablecloth for a date so far away from civilization? Trees border them on three sides and the moon looks massive over the lake and.. it’s gorgeous.

    The mini grill is cooking what Jaskier didn’t want to make beforehand- the shared hatchback left open, a mattress in the back for the two to share and Jaskier looks so happy in his unbuttoned floral shirt and much-too tight swimming trunks- and he was just.. admiring the lake. Geralt was admiring Jaskier.
    Two equally beautiful sights, if you ask him- but then again, Geralt would fight for Jaskier being prettier.

    ———
    Day six of flufftober! Modern au where the two are an old married couple going camping by the lake. Enjoy!

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    It’s a witcher Jaskier doesn’t want and it’s a man Lambert doesn’t need. But it’s the closest thing they can get to each other’s desire- so why not fall into bed with each other? Intense, short bursts that satisfy in the short term but do nothing for their feelings.

    This is lust. Passionate, desperate, awful lust that has Jaskier laying under Lambert. He’s bright and fiery, red and intense with a mouth worse than a sailor’s- and he’s a right ass, but he knows how to fuck. He knows where to bite, he knows the pressure to use against his abdomen as he fucks into him, he knows how hard to pull Jaskier’s hair and how to bring the bard to his knees.

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    Day six of kinktober! Jaskier really misses Lambert, Lambert misses Aiden, and Lambert is also really fucking tired of Jaskier and Geralt moping about missing the other. They fuck about it. Mostly Lambert/Jaskier centric

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    “Geralt had just about been ready to tell the mage to fuck off when he smelt the distinct sour acid of fear heavily on his right. When he glanced over, he saw how tense Jaskier sat, his posture so perfect it had to hurt and his face as pleasantly neutral as he could make it. Fear was joined by anger, and as Jaskier watched Stregobor, resignation filled his eyes.

    Jaskier knew Stregobor.“

     

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    Jaskier of Kaer Morhen, beloved of the Warlord known as the White Wolf and his right hand, and dear friend to all Witchers, has a secret that not even he knows. However, it takes two to keep a secret, and the second holder truly has some secrets to tell...

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    Updates every other day, and rating changed from M to E for graphic depictions of violence and smut

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    "Did you hear?" a voice at a nearby table asked. "The witcher was spotted outside of town."
    Jaskier stiffened slightly as another voice answered. "Really? Coming to get that swamp beast, eh?"
    "Must be," said the first voice. "I guess we'll see if he can manage it."
    Jaskier stood stiffly, grabbing his bag and moving quickly for the door, ignoring the calls of the tavern owner. Have to get out, have to-
    His thoughts were cut off with a grunt as he ran straight into something extremely solid. He fell to the floor with a crash and bursts of laughter from the patrons. Jaskier started to get up when the shadow of what he'd run into fell over him. He looked up slowly, dreading what he would see.
    The black boots and pants, the chest the size of a barrel, that white hair and those golden eyes…
    "Geralt…"

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    They say witchers are the spawn of evil and you should never trust one.
    But a young bard follows the infamous Geralt of Rivia anyway.
    They are friends, they are lovers and the witcher is nothing like what the common folk says about him. He's a good man. He's not evil.

    Or is he?

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    Jaskier chooses to ignore the way Geralt’s lips curl at the corners when the witcher promises that. Geralt’s poorly hidden smiles mean nothing, or at least that’s what Geralt wants Jaskier to believe and who is he to deny him? That’s right, no one. And it stayed like that for forever- the only exception being the winters spent in Kaer Morhen. Even now, with the two by the coast, Geralt refuses to let Jaskier sleep past a certain point. It’s a comforting routine, if the bard is honest- that even now, after everything they’ve been through Geralt has stayed a morning person.

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    Day five of flufftober! Jaskier remembers their first night together as he fakes sleeping in his and Geralt’s cottage. Extremely feel good.

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    “Hm,” Geralt hums, and kisses him. He keeps it as soft as he knows how, the way both of them can’t deal with, sometimes, and by the time he pulls back, Jaskier’s eyes are a bit damp, but Geralt doesn’t need to panic. He’s learned, by this point, that tears during sex don’t always have to be bad, as long as it’s with Jaskier, and Jaskier smiles wetly up at him and blinks hard. The tears clump his eyelashes, track down his cheeks, and Geralt stares at him a bit longer, before he leans in and kisses him again, and the way Jaskier clutches at him settles something deep inside him. Geralt keeps them there for as long as he can stand it, until Jaskier finally pulls away, his eyes still wet and his smile so tremulous Geralt can barely look at him.

    There’s no world in which Jaskier should smile at him like that.

    "My dear sweet Witcher,” he whispers, and Geralt can’t look away from him.

    Or, Jaskier asks Geralt to shut him up, and they both have a lot of feelings about that.

    Written for Kinktober Day 5 - Gags.

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    It’s pitiful how self loathing a protector can be.
    Some protector, not even realising that Jaskier slipped away. He slipped away into a room that barely held onto the morning’s heat, the fire long gone as just enough light streamed through narrow windows at the top of the room. He slipped back out with a fur cloak and Geralt’s on top of it- and he slunk away into the deeper parts of the keep.

    He’s desperate for some cool air, for a moment to think. He doesn’t know what is bardic angst and what is real, he doesn’t know what anger is fair and what anger is unjust- all he knows is that he wants to yell at the witcher just as much as he wants to kiss him, wants to tend to his emotional and physical wounds as if he doesn’t have any of his own.

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    Day four of angstober! Jaskier is extremely overwhelmed and extremely hot and has had enough of fire for Forever, thanks. He tries to clear his mind in some abandoned parts of the keep and almost freezes to death as he ponders where rational ends and irrational begins

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    At some point before the age of 25, you switch with your future self for a day so you can meet your soulmate. This is known as The Swap.

    Jaskier has always dreamed about meeting his soulmate, except when it finally happens, it's not at all what he expected.

    Geralt waited for a Swap that never came. He's lived his life thinking he doesn't have a soulmate. Little does he know the second round of witcher trials messed up the timing. Surely this is all a fever dream, right?

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    Jaskier was born with the gift of prophecy as one of his greatest talents. The problem is that he also seems cursed, which makes his true prophecies unlikely to be believed.

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    In which Jaskier is found months after falling into Rience’s hands - months, months of pain, hunger and isolation. The only kindness he got were the illusions Rience told him were true. They weren’t. Things were only true when they hurt.

    Then, all too late (or maybe just in time), Geralt found him. Nothing hurt.

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    Jaskier seems to run into Witcher's quite a lot when he travels apart from Geralt. He also seems to be oblivious over how much loyalty he inspires.

    Will that hold true when all the secrets of his past come into the light?

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    It reminds him of his boyhood, back when he’d run from his father and spend the day in the back alleys of his home.

    It’s a silly thing to cling to but it is what it is- especially when he finds his way to his new home, a witcher who looks as tired as he does handsome. And he can’t help the way his heart brightens, how the sight of his brooding friend distracts him so much that he slips. His boots finally fail him and the cobbles come to catch him, only for Geralt to grab him by his front. Hanging from his collar wasn’t something Jaskier expected- or well, he hasn’t expected since he escaped the blacksmith- but when it’s Geralt he can’t find it in himself to complain. So he doesn’t, he lets Geralt yank him up and he dusts the nonexistent dust off of his rain-soaked clothes.

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    Flufftober day three baybe!! Jaskier gets caught fucking the blacksmith’s wife off screen and ends up running back to the inn where him and Geralt have been staying.

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    When Zolton asks Geralt to be a bodyguard to the famous artist Jaskier, he takes the job, needing both money and a place to stay since Yennifer kicked him out. He expects the job to be like any other bodyguard job, follow the artist around, ignore their flare for the dramatics, go home and repeat. Bodygaurding was a boring job, but it was steady until he got back on his feet.

    Of course nothing goes as expected.

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    Julian Alfred Pankratz is 78 years old when he agrees to sit down with Lila Whites and Oscar Harling to talk about his life in film and music, but he can't talk about his career without talking about those he has loved and lost along the way.

    ((Inspired by The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo!))

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    Geralt isn’t sure if it’s a blessing or a curse that their table is tucked away in the corner, where Jaskier can neither see them nor come close enough that he might. As much as he knows that he needs to talk to the bard, apologize for all that he’s said… he can’t help but treasure this moment of Jaskier’s happiness, the joy that he radiates while performing that would surely shatter as soon as he saw the Witcher.

    Even if it’s still Geralt he sings of.

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