every sentence i make includes !!!!!

yennefer: how the fuck did you do that? you HAVE to be using magic

A Jaskier who was there centuries before the attack on Kaer Morhen.

A Jaskier who had to watch every witcher he’s ever cared about fall and die on the path.

A Jaskier who, after centuries of pain, starts over as a bard.

A Jaskier who swears off any sort of real connection with anyone and instead falls into bed with anyone who’s willing.

Until a brooding witcher shoves himself so far into the dark corner of the tavern that Jaskiers heart hurts.

Because fuck, Jaskier knows that witcher.

Atleast, he’s known witchers like him. Witchers who spent so long on the path that they hide themselves away and eventually they go out for a contract and don’t come back. Because who would notice if this witcher took too long? Who would go looking for him? The answer is no one.

“Please stop yelling at me - I’m wounded”

“No.”

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time for sleeeep~ Good night friends!!!

guys this is so f,ukcing improtant....