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  1. Rec 5

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    29 Oct 2020

  2. Rec 2

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    If Geralt couldn’t stop the beast, then he had failed as a witcher, and he would die, gladly. He had served his purpose for long enough, and he was no longer needed. It would be like going to sleep.

    A mind-altering fiend makes Geralt confront the dark, hopeless thoughts he tries so hard to ignore. When Jaskier finds him, injured and hopeless, he's determined to make Geralt realise just how important he is to him: even if he won't believe him.

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    29 Oct 2020

  3. Rec 8

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    A Geraskier ficlet collection with a heavy emphasis on moments tender, soft, and quiet.

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    28 Oct 2020

  4. Rec 22

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    Jaskier’s mother was a leanan sidhe, a muse-like fae who chooses a human partner and stays with them until they die or trick the fae into accepting another. After the mountain, Jaskier deals with the aftermath of making a choice he didn’t understand.

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    29 Oct 2020

  5. Rec *

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    “Shit,” Jaskier swore, knowing what was going to happen even before he saw it: with all his weight back on them, Geralt’s legs buckled, folded. There was no grace to it, only hard impact against the wooden floorboards, and Jaskier winced. But Geralt didn’t stop there, didn’t simply sit and rest; no, his torso pitched forward, elbows bracing before his head could hit the floor, at least.

    “Geralt!” Jaskier was by his side again in an instant, kneeling next to him, hands fluttering helplessly. He didn’t know where to touch, where it was safe. It was dark, the room’s lamps not yet lit and only faint moonlight coming through the window. “Shit. This is bad. Real bad.” It took a lot to best a Witcher. Even more so the White Wolf. Venom, usually, if Geralt’s halting recounts of past fights were any believable source.

    “What do I do?”

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    Jaskier takes care of Geralt, and then 'takes care' of him some more

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