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    From the kinkmeme: AU Warlord!Geralt receives Tribute!Jaskier as a sacrifice to appease him in every way possible. Jaskier has no choice on the matter and he’s fully aware of the awful rumours that have spread about Geralt and his ruthless conquests. (But we all know those aren’t legit.) A classic angst with a happy ending please! A dash of smut to heal those scars and a sprinkle of new found love!

    Jaskier arrives at Kaer Morhen knowing his family gave him up without a second thought, and absolutely sure that the dreaded Warlord of the North will value him even less than his own blood did. But the White Wolf and his pack are not what Jaskier expected...and if he's unreasonably lucky, Kaer Morhen might become far more of a home than Lettenhove ever was.

    ...He is, in fact, going to be unreasonably lucky, because the Warlord of the North is a far finer monarch - and a far better man - than Redania's king has ever dreamed of being.

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    22 Jul 2025

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    Two-Bit yawned as we sat down on the curb at the vacant lot. He took a piece of paper out,of his pocket and
    tore it up.
    "What was that?"
    "Marcia's number. Probably a phony one, too. I must have been outa my mind to ask for it. I think I'm a little soused."

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    Contrary to what Two-Bit believed, Marcia did in fact give him her real phone number.

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    It was the best night Two-Bit had ever spent at the Drive-In. He and Marcia had laughed, talked, even danced. When it came to a close, something overtook him.
    “Wait!” Two-Bit grabbed her wrist. She looked back, pleading on her face. “Let me just-” he took one of the napkins they'd gotten at the concession stand and pulled out the pencil he kept behind his ear, scrawling on the surface. “Call me.” he said, more desperately than he would have liked.
    She took it, fingers lingering on his for a small moment. “Bye.” she whispered, giving him a sad look before turning and making her way to the racket. Even though he knew better, he couldn’t stifle the hope that he’d be getting that call soon.

    But that was two months ago, she’d never called, and everything had changed. Bob was dead. Johnny was dead. Even big, tough Dally was dead. And even after the rumble, tensions between greasers and socs were high.
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    After Two months, Marcia calls Two-Bit in distress
    Follow up to "Seven Digit Phone Number" (Not needed to understand this fic, but encouraged)

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    13 Jul 2025

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    Feeling daring, she took his blade-thin face in her hands and tilted it back so he was face-up to the light. He let her. Watched her silently with those hard eyes, letting the cigarette dangle loose from his lips, still puffing on it. Examined her as she examined him. She wondered what he saw.

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