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    Geralt could tell the other witcher knew he was there, had most likely known all along, and Geralt knew he should introduce himself at a distance. That would be the respectful way to approach a fellow witcher just finished with a kill. But he couldn’t get his throat to work, and he couldn’t suppress the part of him that just had to get closer. Somehow he knew. He knew.

    The witcher turned. Jaskier turned.

    Geralt couldn’t help but flinch.

    “Greetings, brother.” The witcher, Jaskier, the witcher, called out as Geralt approached, cocking his head to the side as curious yellow eyes, still on high alert from the battle, were tracking Geralt’s every move.

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    Or, when Jaskier and Geralt meddle in powerful magic, Jaskier’s life wears off in an unexpected direction, and Geralt is faced with a Jaskier who grew up to become a witcher, and the only one who still remembers Jaskier the Bard.

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    "Goddess," Jaskier says quietly, almost privately, except that his lips hover temptingly close to Eskel's. "You do look just like him, if it wasn't for—"

    "The disfigured maw?" Eskel adds helpfully, out of habit if nothing else.

    Jaskier puts a gentle hand on his cheek—the scarred one, gods save his soul—and Eskel leans into the touch involuntarily, like a dog starved for affection.

    "I was going to say the hair," Jaskier finishes with a hint of kind amusement, and winks.

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    "Jaskier," he says to the air, to the ceiling above them, to the gods who'd abandoned him and the ones who still listen.

    Jaskier shifts next to him, sits up. Geralt can hear him undressing, the sound of fingernails on ivory buttons and the rustle of cotton that follows.

    "Anything," is spoken, softly, and the fever spikes so suddenly he nearly chokes on it.

    or: Geralt gets cursed with a knot, a rut, and a bard that won't quit

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    It’s been a long time since he has crossed a Witcher on the path.

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    Geralt grows increasingly more irritated, and curious, at the rumour of another Witcher claiming all of the contracts within the northern kingdoms. Coin is wearing thin and so is his patience - until he stumbles across a forgettable small town and its tavern, where he comes face to face with the Witcher always a week's ride ahead of him.

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