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    "Every day, he sought to do the exact opposite of all the things Geralt had come to hate about him. He tried never to speak unless spoken to. He kept his head down. He never laughed too loud or offered to sing. He never asked the other Witchers to tell him stories about their travels and adventures. He made himself small, kept his voice low. He folded himself into the shadows of Kaer Morhen. Everything in his life had been a dream until Geralt made him wake up. He should be grateful. He might have gone on being a burden for the rest of his life. At least now he had a chance to still be something to Geralt, even if it was only a functional role. But it was better than an entire life without him - especially since he had discovered fae blood ran through his veins. He had many, many years ahead of him. The idea of having to live out the rest of his existence scorned by Geralt was unbearable. So, he did what he had to do..."

    Jaskier becomes convinced that working himself to death is the only way to get Geralt's approval, until Geralt begins to notice that something is wrong...

    (title taken from 'Wild Blue Yonder' by The Amazing Devil)

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    09 Jul 2026

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    Jaskier grasped Geralt’s body from under the armpits and tugged hard, attempting to drag his friend away. The acid on Geralt’s armor ate his flesh and Jaskier screamed, yet his hold remained firm.

    He felt his arms and hands burn as he continued to drag the Witcher deeper into the forest, towards the stream. The acidic smell was nauseating, already threatening to pull him unconscious. With slow, painful steps, he dragged the Witcher to the stream, burning his fingers as he ripped the armor off his friend, the acid already eating through his gloves. The pain in his fingers was agonizing, drawing tears from his eyes as he divested his friend from the armor, then dragged him into the shallow water to wash the acid away.

    (A contract turned wrong leaves Geralt and Jaskier injured)

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    06 Jul 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 48

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    “Then why are you stiff?” Yennefer asks.

    “Oh, nothing, just a few too many days on the road. You know me- human, and all that, it doesn’t matter, I shall get going to the tavern and leave you two to your very fun business exploring each others’ bodies-"

    But before Jaskier has the chance to finish his statement, Yennefer’s hand is sneaking beneath his tunic and yanking it up, undoing the buttons on his doublet with a flick of the finger-

    And revealing bruises painted across his torso with far less precision than artists in Oxenfurt wield their brushes. The difference between villagers and their fears of the unknown and how they stain across every stranger they meet and those taught art by the best teachers in the land, Jaskier supposes.

    Yennefer’s expression snaps from smirk to scowl instantly, just as quickly as Geralt rises to his feet, going to his bag. “Who did this to you?”

    (When some villagers accompany their coin with a lesson for bards who associate themselves with Witchers, Jaskier is ready to tuck himself away from the temptation of touch from a Witcher and a sorceress he is sure don't care about him.

    Said sorceress and Witcher might have something to say about that.)

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    30 Jun 2026

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    It has been four months since Hanzo has joined Overwatch, and he still struggles to come to terms that he deserves on the team. In fact, he mostly isolates himself to his room. However, one trusty cowboy has barely managed to crack his shell, yet, still struggles to get him properly communicate with him.

    After a mission goes near fatally bad, the duo are stranded together. Hanzo is forced to work with McCree, and in the end, the two end up opening up to each other during the icy night.

    "“Call me Jesse.” The cowboy requested easily, his honey brown eyes nothing less than caring and curious. He clearly wasn’t about to twist around and draw the pistol holstered at his right hip. Instead, he was more inviting than anything else.
    Hanzo blinked at Jesse, completely dumbfounded at his response. It looked like McCree had slapped him across the face, even when he had done the complete opposite. He stared for a few moments longer before dropping his gaze and quickly brushing past the cowboy.
    “Aye! Wait, Hanzo!“ McCree squawked in dismay, “I don’ mean anything bad, I was just askin’ if you’d call me Jesse!” He pleaded, carefully eyeing the back of the Shimada, “Give me a chance, will yah?”

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    22 Jun 2026

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    Hanzo's been struggling with his sleeping patterns, disrupting his own routines in doing so. Zenyatta offers assistance. Hanzo's not so accepting of it at first.

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    21 Jun 2026