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Jaskier Headcannons
Jaskier has always been loud and obnoxious because he is the youngest of six (6) and was often ignored.
His parents made sure he was educated as he was a viscount but did not care much about anything else he wanted to do
He wanted to be a bard after falling in love with a traveling one who visited their court.
He loved everyone and anyone no matter who it was. It was great for his ballads not so much for his heart.
He had a great sense of person. If Jaskier didn’t trust someone it was usually for the better.
In every town he visited at least one person knew him personally and the others had heard of him.
He was sweet and caring but if anyone crossed him they would have hell to pay.
Jaskier takes care of the people he loves, including Roach and his lute.
He’s always moving, his mind is non stop thinking and he’s always jumping around. It’s probably ADHD.
He’s the most supportive friend you could have, always asking what’s happening, if someone needs help be that a distraction or cuddles.
He loves providing for people he loves.
Non stop humming on the Path, old songs, new songs and ones only him and Geralt will hear.
Always asking Geralt for his input when making a ballad about a fight or just Geralt in general.