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‘Look, Jaskier, I wouldn’t ask otherwise, but I haven’t got any potions left. Can I kiss you?’
‘What?’ Jaskier squawked. ‘I mean, this is hardly what I would call romantic, Geralt.’ The shrieking was near deafening now, and he shouted a little louder to be heard over the crashing and screams not ten feet away. ‘Perhaps now is not quite the time?’
Geralt’s brow furrowed, and his gaze dropped to Jaskier’s lips just long enough that he flushed hotly under that golden gaze.
‘If you have Chaos, I can access it. Give me enough to get my Signs back, at least.’
Boys Kissing: The Fic
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Let Them All Say What They Will by prozacplease
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types
22 Oct 2020
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Jaskier knows exactly how to make Geralt feel better after a rough contract.
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Early mornings by TinyThoughts
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types, The Witcher (TV)
22 Oct 2020
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Jaskier stops short because by her tone he is not sure he should walk in on. He stands by the door trying not to make a sound. But-
”You know Jaskier is in love with you.”
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Rosetta Stone by DrowningByDegrees
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types, The Witcher (TV)
22 Oct 2020
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It’s not a seduction that the bard settles on, at least not in any traditional sense. There’s no lack of attraction (really, Jaskier is continuously baffled by how anyone could look at Geralt and not want him), but it’s background noise. He thinks of this more like finagling the two of them into some sort of harmony.
In which Jaskier realizes that while his affection for Geralt is almost certainly returned, they say it in entirely different ways, and takes it upon himself to translate.
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To Care for a Bard by justasock_x
Fandoms: The Witcher (TV), Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types
22 Oct 2020
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Jaskier took the last bite of jerky from his hand, and Geralt suppressed a noise of surprise when the bard’s soft tongue darted over the pads of his fingers. His enhanced sight caught the glimpse of teeth from Jaskier’s private grin, and he growled under his breath, shoving another jerky stick into Jaskier’s face while he finished his own.