DukeOfDogs



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    Jaskier simply plucked his bag off of where it was draped over Roach, “Well I guess you can head on Geralt and I’ll catch up. I want to ask these kind Witchers a thing or two.”

    Which, absolutely not. Geralt was not just going to up and leave Jaskier with the other Witchers. There was a limited few that Geralt entrusted the safety of his- the bard to.

    “No.”

    Jaskier snorted at him as he adjusted the strap of his lute case, “I know you’ve been getting annoyed with me this whole trip, this’ll give you a break and maybe give me more inspiration for a new song.”

    “Jaskier,” Geralt hissed, but the man only waltzed willingly over to the other two Witchers. He was far too trusting for Geralt’s liking. “Fuck.”

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    The fic where Geralt is not jealous. Not at all. Except he is jealous, and he's forced to realize a thing or two about his tag-along bard.

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    02 Jun 2025

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    “You know they say the death of a soulmate is excruciating.”

    Geralt mounts Roach and turns to call Jaskier’s name a second time, irritation bleeding into his gruff voice.

    “I wonder if he’d feel anything.”

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    The "shared injury soulmate" AU none of you asked for, but secretly wanted.

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    01 Jun 2025

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    “If we are to use you as bait to lure our possessed Witcher here to Kaer Morhen, do you understand what that entails?”

    Jaskier nods, but he remains quiet.

    A slight tremor works its way into his right hand, and Yennefer smirks at its appearance.

    The sorceress scoffs faintly, and she approaches him. There is something in her violet eyes, like a spark that proceeds the wildfire it causes as she comes close, her voice growing low and sharp.

    “He will hunt you,” Yennefer whispers, as though she is reciting some sort of spell, bewitching as she is sardonic, “You cannot hide from him. You cannot outrun him. You cannot overpower him.”

    Jaskier swallows, but he does not waiver. Not even as Yennefer begins to circle him.

    Despite the tears in her dress and the dirt that clings to her form, she remains as entrancing as ever. It’s as though she’s a fever dream Jaskier can only spot from the corners of his eyes.

    Her words come to Jaskier like a mirage, a silhouette muddled in fog. The only solid sensation coming from her being the race her words bring to his heart.

    “You will be at the Witcher’s mercy.”

    That should scare Jaskier.

    But it doesn't.

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    31 May 2025

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    There is a blue-eyed boy living in Geralt's shadow.

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    Jaskier’s emotions control the weather. Geralt notices this before Jaskier himself does.

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