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  1. Public Bookmark 10

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    “Why the fuck are you smiling?” Tom snapped, and Tord’s gut twisted. “Like you didn’t have anything to do with this. Like you don’t deserve it.” Tom grabbed the collar of his shirt, yanking him up high to keep their faces close. “Either tell me what’s going on,” he growled. “Or knock it off.”

    “I’m sorry, I know you’re upset, but I just…” Tord shook off the rest of a chuckle. “We haven’t done this in so long. And I guess I missed it.”

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    Tord came back. Tom wasn't ready to forgive him just yet.

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    27 Jun 2026

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    “How old are you, anyway?”

    Yellow eyes flicked wryly up to him. “Old enough to be more than your father, pup. C’mon, start putting your shit away.” The witcher stood, gathering their first pile of things— for the desk and its drawers— and neatly depositing them.

    “That’s not a number.” The bard smiled sweetly, eyes narrow, in the way Geralt said made him look like a little butcherbird: darling but violent-minded. “Don’t get shy now; you don’t look a day over seventy, dear-heart.”

    Geralt reached over and tugged his earlobe for the impertinence. “Cheeky, but close.”

    Jaskier laughed. Everything but his husband’s white hair looked to be late-thirties, perhaps forty; an excruciatingly fit, well-kept forty, but the shallow lines in his face and the fullness of his physique gave him away somewhat.

    “Fifty? Fifty-five? I’m not going to catch a case of the vapors, Geralt.” Jaskier made a point to keep his expression playful, despite the flush of embarrassment that crawled up his neck to color his face. He liked it, and Geralt knew that he liked it, so there was no shame in discussing it. Particularly when it kept the conversation away from why he liked it.

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    20 May 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 71

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    “You want me to do what?”

    “Fuck me while I’m drugged, darling, I know you heard me the first time.”

    There’s a reddish tinge dusting Jaskier’s cheeks, and the bard bites his lip, holding Geralt’s gaze with lust-blown eyes. Despite this however, his expression is entirely serious.

    And the thing is, Geralt did hear him the first time, it’s kind of hard for Geralt not to hear him when the bard had spoken the words directly into his ear, in that honeyed voice of his that makes Geralt fucking weak. No, the words were delivered loud and clear, Geralt just has yet to understand-- “why?”

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    28 Mar 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 26

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    It caught Jaskier’s attention every time: the small hunting knife Geralt used after nearly every hunt.

     

    Jaskier gently leads Geralt into a new kink he's been thinking about a for a while.

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    27 Mar 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 19

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    Geralt was happy that the two got along, in fact, it was good for Cirilla to have a friend other than the moody, brooding witchers that roamed the fortress.

    It’s just that he didn’t like how seeing the two together made him feel.

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    26 Mar 2026