Caerulea

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    "You have a strong connection to water."

    "I suppose I do."

    "Any particular reason for that?"

    Jaskier is silent for a moment, his hands occupied with plaiting grass blades together. "One day I will tell you," he finally says, his eyes impossibly blue in the warm shades of the twilight. He's more than Geralt hoped for.

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    19 Jul 2020

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    AAAAgh softness, summer festival, feels, lovely

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    Witchers have slow heartbeats and slow blood flow, makes it a lot more difficult to bleed out in battle. But there is another consequence of this mutation - it takes a long time for a witcher to get hard and orgasm during sex. They compensate with a particular potion, and Geralt has rather failed to mention this to Jaskier for the two years they have been together. Until he runs out of the potion when they are practically on vacation and has to explain it to Jaskier.

    Jaskier is very intrigued just how long it will take without the potion to make Geralt feel good.

    Happy, gentle sex with two men who adore each other.

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    15 Jul 2020

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    dawww

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    If it was some kind of weird religious thing, it was for a god Geralt had never heard of. Probably it was just a weird Jaskier thing. Crows, of all creatures! Corpse eaters. Grain stealers. No one liked crows. But Jaskier was voluntarily traveling with a Witcher; maybe he just had poor taste.

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    13 Jul 2020

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    crows! what's weird is that none of the crow stuff here is fictional; those bastards are like fucking magic we do not know how they can tell humans apart MULTIGENERATIONALLY. I sure can't tell crows apart I can tell you.

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    “Geralt…? What, by Melitele’s tits, are you doing? The door, man, normal people use a d--... Geralt?” He noticed it now. The feverish sheen on the Witcher’s skin, the alert, skittish look in his eyes and the--. He cleared the distance between them in three strides. Geralt retreated until his back hit the wall with a dull thud, but Jaskier would not be deterred. He shoved his face into the crook of Geralt’s neck and breathed in deeply, his hands gripping the edges of the damp cloak draped over broad shoulders. “You’re…”

    “I need… need to ask you… for a…” He clenched his teeth, eyes rolling to the ceiling. Two gloved hands lifted to push Jaskier away from his chest; it felt like trying to move a mountain. Not because Jaskier pushed back, but because every fibre of his being wanted to pull the other way. Ask for a what though? ‘Favour’ didn’t quite fit the bill for what he was about to request, and so he stared at Jaskier with those intense golden eyes, while mentally scrambling for a coherent explanation amidst the brain fog.


    Geralt and Jaskier get together, fall in love with Eskel, and learn that it's all right to want (and let themselves have) things.

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    08 Jul 2020

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    interesting and smutty long haul ABO fic

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    02 Jul 2020

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    pt 1 was p good, start on pt2, hope it gets finished.