At some point in the Most Awkward Winter Ever, Jaskier works up the nerve to broach the topic of sex by asking, very plainly, "So, uh, what are your thoughts on sex?"
And sweet precious Geralt goes, "I enjoy it, it's nice, had some bad experiences with it but nothing that's totally put me off of it."
Jaskier goes, "Geralt, darling, thank you for being so honest and forthcoming, I really do cherish it, but... I meant what do you think about sex... With me?"
Geralt's immediately bright red and smacks himself in the forehead, groans, "Right! Of course that's what you meant... Sorry"
Jaskier thinks it's the cutest thing but he's still too awkward to tell Geralt that, the fact he managed to call him darling without turning into a tomato is a small miracle in and of itself
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theyre trying their best and really thats all we can ask
