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getting complimented (multiple times!!) specifically on the way I write â¨panic⨠in my fics!!
babes. brochachos. the day has arrived. the hour is nigh. my anxiety disorder is finally paying off!!! you mean I can just let yall see what itâs like in my head sometimes and you all just??? like it???
sorcery.
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idk how else to describe it but The Night We Met by Lord Huron sounds like how standing outside at night during the first winterâs snow feels.
To carry on as the Sandpiper, Jaskier had no choice but to fake his own death.
In a way, it seemed for the best. Geralt himself had once said it would be a blessing if Jaskier werenât tangled up in other peopleâs lives. So, with the aid of a glamour, the tale spread: Jaskier the bard had succumbed to fever.
But when Jaskierâhidden behind his new guiseâcrossed paths with Geralt again, he was stunned to see the witcher in mourning. Geralt was grieving.
Grieving him.
The realization left Jaskier reeling. He had expected Geralt to see his âdeathâ as a relief, perhaps even a mercy. Instead, the loss cut deeper than Jaskier had ever imagined.
sooooo I may haveâŚmayhapsâŚwritten a WIP on ao3 thatâs a lot like this đ
squid game but the challenge is trying to open a nature valley granola bar without getting crumbs on you, your desk, your neighbor, your soul, etc
should I get a masters or jump into a river and swim away forever. vote now
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grief is a strange thing. my world has narrowed to this room, and to you, taking up so much and so little of it all at once.
But downstairs, I can hear the neighbors singing. outside, the courthouse bells chime the hour. and it feels like an affront and an insult and a cruelty, because the music didnât stop for us.
why didnât it stop for us?
thinking today about whether or not Witchers can have spicy food. And I mean not your average run-of-the-mill warm, but properly spicy. like. they handle literal poison on the regular so I know they *can* have it, but in theory someone with enhanced senses probably would find it rather uncomfortable, if not downright dreadful.
which leads me to 2 (two) trains of thought:
âcruel villagers exploiting this knowledge and purposefully making a witcherâs meal so spicy that itâs painful for them to eat, but of course theyâve got to eat it anyway, canât waste food and coin on the path (bad)
âJaskier really likes spicy food but once he realizes itâs *killing* poor Geraltâs twice-grassed sensibilities (and Geralt refuses to admit it) he purposefully starts buying the blandest snacks he can find (ye old medieval saltine crackers) (adorable)
okay but when Hozier said a night so black the darkness hummed, and suddenly youâre a kid again, grown up rural and standing in the woods beyond your house, the cicadas a gentle buzz all around you, the night moonless and soft
and you hold your hands out touch the grass as it sways. the air is warm and humid and charged with the electricity of a summer storm on the wind, and when you breathe in you can feel it in your lungs.
Iâm beginning to think I canât fall in love unless Iâve been friends with someone for ages first and it is not ideal. help.
hey fam so sometimes my voice goes a little weird and Wrong and reverberating in a Strange Way (TM) and people are starting to notice, should I go into the woods and consult an ancient unfathomable entity about this or will my local physician be fine
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hmm might fuck around and write a new chapter of a fic that traumatizes the same two dumbasses in a new, exciting way
âderive the equation with respect toââ uh-uh. nope. jokeâs on you, motherfucker, Iâm deriving it disrespectfully. better hope you can integrate your way to the hospital after you catch these hands
Re: Jaskier singing Hozier songs heart wrenchingly ... Who We Are is such a witcher pov kind of song imo. Jaskier sings it intending to be that way... It even gets to Geralt when he hears it the first time. "So much of our lives is just carving through the dark" (through evil and monsters, with a sword) "the hardest part is who we are" (mutated against their will and ostracized and spat on by society) idkidk is this anything???
amazing show stopping lovely beautiful take here. 1000/10 well done. my timbers are shivered
any of the rest of yall imagining Jaskier sing heart-wrenching renditions of Hozier songs with his lute or am I just built different
^ enjoy
The Amazing Devil is lovely and my favorite song of theirs is somewhere between Farewell Wanderlust or The Old Witch Sleep and the Good Man Grace!!
however my angsty little ao3 brain was imagining a post-mountain Jaskier being injured on the path alone and quietly singing a very heartwrenching rendition of the chorus of âIn a Weekâ :D
any of the rest of yall imagining Jaskier sing heart-wrenching renditions of Hozier songs with his lute or am I just built different
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currently facing problems shopping for clothes because Iâm built like a very short busty peasant farmgirl.
Pros: Iâm very strong. Can lift many things. Undoubtedly wouldâve done numbers on hay bales and sacks of flour if I was born a few centuries ago
Cons: nothing goddamn *fits* right.
Iâm leaning into this lookâinadvertentlyâbecause my waist to hip ratio is so comically different that I walk around in flowy skirts all day because itâs easier to find something that fits only my waist
yall ever get the thing on ao3 where you write a story and everyone really likes it and you get *mountains* of approval and itâs great but then you see someone bookmarked it and wrote âyeah this kinda sucksâ and it justâŚyou know that empty, really hollow feeling in your stomach? that.
my brother in christ why did you bookmark it then. the back button is free. Itâs right there.
like people are entitled to their opinions but homedog it costs 0$ to not be cruel
