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Janus hides his feelings for a living; prides himself on being a closed book. When he contracts hanahaki disease, hiding his feelings becomes the least of his worries. Janus does his best to keep the others from learning about his condition. But as he fails, he discovers a thing to two about trust.
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Vilkas and Farkas spent their lives in the safety of Jorrvaskr’s halls. But the Companions are changing. The Silverhand snaps at their heels, the Civil War’s poison leaches into their city’s walls. Now, with Alduin the World-Eater returned, the Dragonborn comes from the south and to the Companions' door. A foreigner who knows nothing of Nord myths and wants no part of them.
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Everything’s different after Alchera. The technology, the politics, the people. Shepard struggles in a galaxy where working for a pack of terrorists is the lesser evil. An errand on Noveria gives her the opportunity to rekindle old connections and perhaps find her centre again.
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The tattoos were one of many secrets Eames hoarded after their break-up. Arthur had a raven on one shoulder blade and a star-scape followed the curve of his ribcage. He told Eames once that the knots of scar tissue beneath the ink were merely the remnants of an old dog bite.
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This year, my Inceptiversary Round-up theme is Post-Apocalypse AU.
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Eskel had seen him around. The lean, bitchy witcher that spat in the face of all their institutions and traditions like he was better than all of them. He’d chewed out every instructor and loudly disparaged the brotherhood while eating from their shared table, drinking their ale, sleeping under their roof. The only time the little bastard ever fell silent was when Vesemir stepped into the grand hall, and even then silent was a generous description. Every witcher three tables over could hear Lambert’s whispered remarks. He might as well have stood on the bench and bellowed it so everyone could hear.
Or: Eskel confuses jealousy with contempt and Lambert introduces him to his mile-wide humiliation kink.
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- Part 13 of Shoulder The Sky, Open Your Eyes
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I need another lover, be mine ('cause I got stamina) by inber
Fandoms: The Witcher (TV), Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types
12 Sep 2020
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“You promised a drink, though.”
“I did.” She gazed up at him through the dark veil of her lashes. “Are you thirsty?” Her hand rested on his chest, a feather-light touch.
“Parched.” Eskel growled.
(An imagining of Eskel's meeting with the succubus. She's not harming anyone, he's in the area; why not, right?)
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love's the only engine of survival by cumaeansibyl for inexplicifics
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types
26 Jan 2023
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There might be an incubus somewhere in Jaskier's family tree. It would explain his youth, his libido, and the implausible success rate of his terrible lines. But very few things in life are free, and with those benefits may come some drawbacks.
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10 Dec 2025
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There Is No Sweeter Innocence Than Our Gentle Sin by AguScribbles for CousinCecily
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types, The Witcher (TV)
02 Dec 2021
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Jaskier woke up to a faint throbbing in his head and an unpleasant taste in his mouth. He didn't go easy on the tequila shots last night. Again.
He was sleeping naked, which wasn't an unusual thing for him. What felt unusual was the really, really heavy body pressing against his side, as if Geralt gained a lot of weight overnight.
"G'morning, Geralt," he mumbled while rubbing his eyes and wriggling a little under the satin sheets to free himself from the weight.
The strong arm wrapped around his waist tightened its grip in response and he got kissed on the side of his belly, a mop of black hair pressing against his chest.
Wait a minute.
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Jaskier wakes up naked in bed with two cuties but, to his surprise, neither of them are Geralt. What happened last night exactly?
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"This is a very simple experiment, bard." Cold blue eyes met Jaskier's. "The Witcher over there? He's dying. There's only one thing that can save him at this point."
Jaskier glanced towards Geralt apprehensively; his head lolled back. If he was conscious, he gave no sign of it.
"I want you to bond him."
Jaskier jerked, staring at the man in horror. "No."
Soul-bonding was intimate, a moment reserved in private between two people who had decided to share every joy and every sorrow. They would feel each other's pain, know if the other was on the brink of death. It was a bond that could only be forged with good intention, with the purest motive. There was no way to undo it. Bonding Geralt would mean surrendering half his soul to the Witcher, to experiencing every pain, and every woe. But worse than that. Witchers didn't have souls. Jaskier would be throwing away the greatest connection he could ever experience, for a man who would never be able to return it. Jaskier was romantic enough to admit that he wanted a romance of the ages, and a bond of certainty.
Not this.
"Let me make this easier for you: bond him, or I'll kill you."
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- Part 1 of Ruin Me, Love Me
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