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Piece Me Back Together, Dear Heart by aleatory_fox
Fandom Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types
08 Dec 2020
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Jaskier spends several years healing after Geralt turns him away on the mountainside, and his fragile heart is finally piecing itself back together. He keeps returning to Posada every year for reasons unknown even to him, but everything's fine. Who needs Geralt, right? The betrayal will fade eventually. The feelings too. The bitter, raw feelings... and then he runs into another Witcher in the same damn tavern. He even looks like Geralt. But instead of a walking bulwark of brooding silence, he meets a man with an open smile, kind eyes and a laugh that warms his very soul. Another few chance meetings and Jaskier finds himself inextricably drawn into Eskel's orbit. I mean, they have so much in common, including a deep, relentless yearning for a tall, brooding Witcher with hair the colour of moonlight.
All characters in this series are their game versions, with the exception of Jaskier who is an amalgamation of all with a heavy sprinkling of fanon lore. I have used "The Witcher - All Media Types", but with the exception of the jumping off point, this series uses lore from books, games, Gwent and TTRPG only.
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Gryph's poison by TheMisses
Fandoms: The Witcher (TV), Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types
20 Oct 2023
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A simple job of putting down a gryph quickly goes sideways in the most spectacular way possible. Jaskier as always has tagged along and finds himself close to becoming monster chow while. While he and Geralt make it out alive the battle has some unforeseen consequences.
His head is pulled to the side as Geralt sinks his teeth in again, and again, and again. Until shaky moans are torn out of his throat, warm blood is smeared against his skin as his doublet is pushed further up. It leaves a trail that a small gust of wind cools down, goosebumps rising on his skin in response.
“I can smell you, can always smell you.” Smell him? He is starting to think Geralt might have hit his head or something. Because the Witcher was making absolutely no sense. Especially with how- fuck okay- with how he was now rutting against him apparently. And if that wasn’t something. Geralt nuzzled his neck, leaving hickeys and love bites while his hips ground into Jaskier’s.
“Always smell, but never mine, never for me.” His speech is a little slurred, and it could just be from blood loss be Jaskier is starting to think it might be something else. Specifically whatever poison the gryph had in its tail.
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"You'll change your mind one day," says the innkeep. "The road can't love you back."
What a strange way to flatten something so beautiful, Jaskier thinks. What a small way to love.
Or: When Jaskier is hit with a curse that prevents him from having sex, he's lucky that the first person he meets is a Witcher. It's even luckier that Jaskier is used to hitting the road, because Geralt isn't waiting up.
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Place for little snippets to the main story of Mark of a Lark.
Playlist: https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PL63gg7EPLQY8rsVU_ZXIJWp1o65alVd-e
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I will hold on as long as you like, just promise me we'll be alright by tamnation
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types
04 Dec 2023
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Jaskier wasn't in the market for a replacement witcher. Not after Geralt had broken his heart so thoroughly. There must surely be more appreciative audiences and travel companions to be had, and if he was lucky maybe even with a smidge less chaos and mortal peril thrown into the bargain.
Yet within a fortnight, he'd gone and stumbled across another witcher in the middle of absolutely nowhere. It's possible that Destiny is laughing at him.
(A post-mountain fic about Jaskier running into other witchers - original, I know).