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In the golden sunset Jaskier asks Geralt to leave with him and go to the coast. By the time he's stopped day dreaming about it, he's alone in the dark.
A short, sad series of moments inspired by Norah Jones' song 'Come Away With Me'
"Come away with me, and we'll kiss on a mountain top" -
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At every stage of his life, Jaskier thinks he understands the weight and worth of his pain.
Pain, as it turns out, is relative.A character study into our bard's encounters and learning experiences through pain.
No dialogue, plenty of angst.Can be read as unrequited Jaskier/Geralt or as friends.
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Jaskier knew his heart would be broken from the moment he met Geralt of Rivia.
Stupidly he'd wrapped his own warning up in stories and hidden it away, forgotten.
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Silent Rang The Bell by Andromeda_Awaiting
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types
26 Dec 2025
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The Sandpiper network guided countless men, women, and children to safer lands. To many, it was a beacon of hope in dark times. To others, it was an uprising meant to be snuffed out.
No one, however, had any plans in place to save the Sandpiper.
Not even the Sandpiper himself.
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Bookmarked by Mkatsi
04 Oct 2025
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One would think after twenty years of pining and loving a man, if that love would be the cause of Jaskier’s demise, said demise would’ve been done with long ago. It was, naturally, once things had calmed that said demise arrived on his doorstep. The first time it happened, Jaskier had hardly noticed. When Geralt’s strong hands lingered on his arm, preventing him from tripping, Jaskier felt a lump in his throat. His heart fluttered. (Its usual traitorous response to Geralt’s attention.) His throat tightened. He coughed, feeling himself hack something up into his mouth, but swallowed it back down assuming it to be some kind of phlegm.
How wrong he was, swallowing back that first petal, choking however briefly on his affections.
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06 Feb 2022
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It feels so obvious. It’s not in the wrinkles of his clothes or the colour of his teeth or even hiding in his nail beds, but it might as well be.
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Bookmarked by Mkatsi
26 Jan 2019
