joey batey gender envy

"I also always steal socks. Like, without fail".

Hello, due to the situation in my country, where there were two earthquakes in a row, one of 7.1 and another of 7.5, several things in my house were destroyed that I want to replace. In addition, my asthma was aggravated a bit by the stress and dust. I am doing well, along with my family. However, I am opening commissions if you are interested. It would also be a great help if you could share this.

jaskier centric fic where the fic starts with the scene of jaskier underwater and drowning and running out of breath but then there isnt anymore air so he inhales water and he's about to die and its finally peaceful after the stuggle against the water.

and in that peace we see vingettes of his life, how he started to follow geralt on the path finally free from the shackles of being in lettenhove, their first contract, the first time jaskier thought he was in love with geralt and understood how truly vibrant his life could be as contrasted to how it was when he grew up in lettenhove, the first time he acted on those feelings, the first time geralt said something back to reciprocate it, the first time they had sex and how it was such a similar feeling to drowning - how he felt overwhelmed with his affection for geralt that it filled his chest just how the water was now filling his lungs. a few more similar scenes.

In the end, a hand reaches out to bring jaskier back to the surface and we see geralt frantically giving jaskier CPR to bring him back to life while theyre surrounded by a huge flock of dead drowners and geralt's covered in blood basically begging and pleading for the universe to not take away one of the few good things he was able to find and hold on to for so long.

of course jaskier wakes up and they hug and have an emotional moment after jaskier's close brush with death.

“In spite of the fact that he doesn’t have magic, he doesn’t have swords, or any of those sort of combat skills, he’s taken everything that he can do, which is perform, and sing, and God knows, he can talk.”

I’ve posted the inspiration for this artwork at this link: https://postimg.cc/H8Y6xTFp

I couldn't find the original artist, but thank you so much. <3

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