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  1. Public Bookmark 15

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    Jaskier was supposed to be at the campsite. Geralt had left him alone playing his lute for five minutes while he sought out something for them to eat.

    Five.

    And the bastard had gone and managed to get himself kidnapped.

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    09 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 9

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    Why did he have to go and check in on the gunslinger? Why him? And why where the rest of Vox Machina being extra weird about the whole thing?
    Vax just wanted to shove the stupid tray of tea and snacks to Percy and get out the workshop as soon as possible. His heat was coming up, and he wanted to just lock himself away, like he always did. There were no Alphas in the group, and it wouldnt be safe for him to wander around as an Omega in heat alone in the middle of Whitestone.

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    05 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 83

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    After the invasion and the death of the Sandaime, Iruka is left behind in Konoha to pick up the pieces as Naruto leaves for his special training. It's a lonely time, and it's a tough one. Everyone is struggling, from his littlest students to his shinobi friends, and Iruka is no different—the days pass in a haze of work, rebuilding, and comforting those around him.

    Then something absurd happens. When an ANBU crawls through the window of Iruka's classroom after hours, half feral and positively begging to fuck him like a hound might beg for food scraps, Iruka surprises himself.

    He says yes.

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    04 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 11

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    Geralt was not sure how it happened, but he was sure that it was somehow Jaskier’s fault. One minute, he sat across from his friend of 20 or so years, eating soup in relative silence, and the next minute, Jaskier began to say the most insane things that Geralt had ever heard.

    “I would tongue kiss a Drowner just to brush arms with you.”

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    03 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 27

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    He plays his role, now. He’s learned his lesson and he plays the role they all expect him to play. Silly bard. Ridiculous poet. Jester, and troubadour; the rousing laughingstock. A worthless joke.

    He’s silly and he’s outrageous and he never cries, never, never cries, because crying isn’t part of the role he’s supposed to play. He doesn’t wake gasping for air he can’t find, doesn’t bite his fist to keep the pathetic sounds inside, doesn’t scream until he can’t scream any more, all the pent up angerandfearandrageandterrorandohgodspleasejustmakeitallstoppleasepleasepleasepleaseplease coming up and out. He doesn’t, because that’s not the role he plays. Can’t. Be the role he plays.

    Because he’s the pawn. The lackey. The disposable piece that will one day be used up and discarded like the trash he was, is, and always will be.

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    After everything that's happened over the past several years, Jaskier finds himself going through the motions of life, longing for death. No one notices that he's just playing at being the grandiose bard he once was, a shadow of his former self. After all, why would they?

    He's just a pawn.

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    02 Jun 2026