DeathBy_Procrastination



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    Geralt watches the men with a disinterested gaze, only letting out a deep, rumbling hum when they pass by the table. And then he suddenly snaps his eyes back to Jaskier and frowns. 

    “A room?” he asks.

    It took him long enough to catch on. Jaskier nervously chuckles, rubs the back of his neck, squirms in his seat; the way Geralt’s looking at him—not quite annoyance, not quite hatred, mostly just very scary—is making him uneasy. 

    “Uh,” he says, waving his hand in what he hopes is a casual, dismissive gesture, “well, you see, when I said I had to budget because we’re almost out of money, um—I could only afford to get us one room, since, y’know, we have to eat too and I’m not just going to let us starve so we can have a bit of privacy and anyway, I feel like we’ve known each other long enough that it wouldn’t be an—”

    Geralt hasn’t stopped frowning. Jaskier swallows, and suddenly, he’s very hot, and the room is suffocating, and the fabric of his shirt is ridiculously itchy. 

    “—issue,” he finishes, the word fading on his tongue.

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    29 Oct 2020

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    "He frowns as he spots an empty table at the other end of the room. “What about him?”

    The others don’t even follow his line of sight - seemingly already aware who he’s talking about. “The White Wolf,” Istredd tells him, as Jaskier stares at the imposing guy sitting all alone at the table, eyes trained on his plate, face partially shielded by a curtain of white hair."

     Or: Jaskier is sent to prison for prostitution, where he learns of the White Wolf - a prisoner that doesn't interact with others at all, and who is speculated to have committed some truly heinous crimes. Jaskier, ever curious and with no sense of self-preservation, decides to get to know the guy. Though that proves a bit harder than he had first expected.

    (Prison AU turned Flower Shop AU)

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    26 Oct 2020

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    "For a while, Jaskier doesn’t know he’s cursed. It feels like free will, going back down that mountain, just as dangerous down as the way up, and alone this time, too. The descent is fast, maybe even reckless, but Jaskier’s feeling numb and out-of-sorts anyways, Geralt’s words simmering in his mind, and at the time it doesn’t feel like he’s being pulled on by anything but his own desire to get away."

    Based off a post that Geralt's words on the mountain are granted by the djinn.

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    21 Oct 2020

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    “Oh, thank the gods,” Jaskier breathes.

    “Name’s Lambert, actually,” the witcher corrects, his lips breaking into a crooked grin, “Though I certainly won’t stop you from worshipping me.”

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    05 Oct 2020

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    In which Jaskier has reluctantly accepted that his place is no longer in Geralt’s life and retreated home, only to find fate has other plans.

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