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"If life could give me one blessing, it would be to take you off my hands!"
A long, pregnant pause lingers between them, wherein a small eternity passes before him in a handful of seconds. There's a wrench in his chest, where his heart should be, shattering to pieces. He might choke on it, the blood he knows should be slicking his throat and suffocating him. All very poetic, he decides, and fitting, for the end. Geralt is still looking at him, snarling, tension rolling off him in waves, teetering there on the edge of the cliff, and he makes his decision.
"Have it your way, then, Geralt."
Yellow eyes, furious and, if he should let himself indulge, afraid, are the last thing he sees as he takes a step back towards the edge and then he's falling, falling, and there is nothing but blue sky and fog and the edges of the mountains rising to meet him.
(Or: Jaskier makes a different decision, that day on the mountain. It all just sort of goes to shit from there, really.)
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24 Jul 2026
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Title: Longing in E Minor
Author: nerdyydragon
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"If life could give me one blessing, it would be to take you off my hands!"A long, pregnant pause lingers between them, wherein a small eternity passes before him in a handful of seconds. There's a wrench in his chest, where his heart should be, shattering to pieces. He might choke on it, the blood he knows should be slicking his throat and suffocating him. All very poetic, he decides, and fitting, for the end. Geralt is still looking at him, snarling, tension rolling off him in waves, teetering there on the edge of the cliff, and he makes his decision.
"Have it your way, then, Geralt."
Yellow eyes, furious and, if he should let himself indulge, afraid, are the last thing he sees as he takes a step back towards the edge and then he's falling, falling, and there is nothing but blue sky and fog and the edges of the mountains rising to meet him.
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The Accumulation of Small Happinesses by sugar_shoal
Fandoms: 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV), 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
12 Jan 2023
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“Uh,” Wei Wuxian says. “Like… yeah. For real! Like obviously this wasn’t exactly the best way to bring it up, but look at you! Gorgeous. Capable. My bff-cum-bf. A dilf of the highest order, or, if you want to get technical, a jilf. Lan Zhan and I’ve definitely gotta lock that down. Let’s get married!”
And then he gives Jiang Cheng double finger guns.
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Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji attempt to propose to their boyfriend. It takes a few tries.
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19 May 2023
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Title: The Accumulation of Small Happinesses
Author: sugar_shoal
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“Uh,” Wei Wuxian says. “Like… yeah. For real! Like obviously this wasn’t exactly the best way to bring it up, but look at you! Gorgeous. Capable. My bff-cum-bf. A dilf of the highest order, or, if you want to get technical, a jilf. Lan Zhan and I’ve definitely gotta lock that down. Let’s get married!”And then he gives Jiang Cheng double finger guns.
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Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji attempt to propose to their boyfriend. It takes a few tries.
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A Mute Bard Tells Dull Tales by Excaliburinthelakeonpage394
Fandoms: The Witcher (TV), Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types
01 Jul 2026
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Jaskier remained silent, squeezing his eyes shut as a few scared tears finally fell.
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The bard had never been so quiet for so long. Even when the Djinn took his voice, he’d still managed noises.
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Witchers were often infrequent with their words; Geralt’s words were even fewer and further between. Yet there was one who could coax whole sentences from the White Wolf.
Julian Alfred Pankratz viscount de Lettenhove. Such a mouthful...such beautiful titles… Yet, the bard calls himself a delicate flower…
Ha! A Witcher and a buttercup… Sounds like the beginning of a joke.
Probably a bad one…-----
This is set after the end of Season 1; Geralt hasn't seen Jaskier (Dandelion) in a few years - after finally finding Ciri, they had their destiny to fulfill, and of course, there was never an absence of monsters for the witcher to hunt. Jaskier's always attracted trouble, Geralt's absence won't change that.
But can Geralt get him out of this trouble?Bookmarked by AglaeSmoak
26 Jun 2026
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Title: A Mute Bard Tells Dull Tales
Author: Excaliburinthelakeonpage394
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Jaskier remained silent, squeezing his eyes shut as a few scared tears finally fell.
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Geralt wasn’t human. Every being he ever met liked to remind him of that. And even though he’d adapted to live with humans, it hadn’t helped him understand them.
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The bard had never been so quiet for so long. Even when the Djinn took his voice, he’d still managed noises. -
It's Just A Hickey! (Until It's Not) by Phoenix_Rising719
Fandoms: Avatar: The Last Airbender & Related Fandoms, Avatar: The Last Airbender (Cartoon 2005)
13 Jul 2026
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Sokka gets a girlfriend who enjoys leaving her mark.
Zuko doesn't know why, but the sight of it gets under his skin.
One thing leads to another which leads to something else and no one is sure how or why. All they know now is that, somewhere along the way lines get blurred and there is no turning back.(A lovely fic inspired by, and written for, the darling Zayajima in a fit of ramblings on Instagram). Stop giving me ideas!
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26 Jun 2026
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Title: It's Just A Hickey! (Until It's Not)
Author: Phoenix_Rising719
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Sokka gets a girlfriend who enjoys leaving her mark.
Zuko doesn't know why, but the sight of it gets under his skin.
One thing leads to another which leads to something else and no one is sure how or why. All they know now is that, somewhere along the way lines get blurred and there is no turning back. -
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"You think I hate you? You think I'd ever kill you?" Sokka holds Zuko's face in both hands, blood dripping from his lips. "I'd fall on my sword for you. I'd find you anywhere. What do you think that means?"
Rescued, but imprisoned, Zuko finds himself no further from death on a water tribe ship. Sokka, the chief, would see him bleeding out on the boards of the deck as justice. He's a fire bender, the evil of the war that his father rages through their world. Zuko hasn't been a part of that war. Not for years. Now he's thrust back into it against his will, finding himself fighting on a side he never expected to be a part of. Maybe he'll find a cause worth fighting for; someone worth fighting for.
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13 Jun 2026
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Title: Tasting Iron in Your Kiss
Author: Claino
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"You think I hate you? You think I'd ever kill you?" Sokka holds Zuko's face in both hands, blood dripping from his lips. "I'd fall on my sword for you. I'd find you anywhere. What do you think that means?"Rescued, but imprisoned, Zuko finds himself no further from death on a water tribe ship. Sokka, the chief, would see him bleeding out on the boards of the deck as justice. He's a fire bender, the evil of the war that his father rages through their world. Zuko hasn't been a part of that war. Not for years. Now he's thrust back into it against his will, finding himself fighting on a side he never expected to be a part of. Maybe he'll find a cause worth fighting for; someone worth fighting for.