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Yall am I the only one who thinks someone needs to do geralt and Jaskier to the trend with the (russian?) song “time will pass and you’ll forget all that was between you and me”yall know what I’m talking about? PLEASEEE I don’t draw or animate well but it’s all I’ve been thinking about??
Ahem, the vision: laying in the grass or something idek, Jaskiers kinda more bittersweet like with a sad smile on his face and maybe teary eyed, while geralt seems more upset/angry
Jaskier: time will pass and you will forget everything that was between us
Geralt: between us
Geralt: No, I’m not waiting for you, but know that I loved you, for the last time.
Jaskier: for the last time
PLEASE please someone do this trend with them, tell me if u do im begging 🙏
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Modern world, Geralt x Jaskier, Angst, Hurt No Comfort, Open ending, Presumed character death
Authors Note: Hi! This is a snippet of a fic I’m working on. I’m recently getting back into writing so I’m a bit rusty but I hope you enjoy!
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The truck barreled down the empty stretch of road, headlights cutting through the darkness in long, thin beams. A faint glare from the dashboard radio illuminated Geralt’s tense jaw and Jaskier’s livid eyes. The air is thick with tension and unsaid words.
The speedometer ticks higher as they sit in silence. Naturally, Jaskier, ever attuned to his own anxieties in vehicles, notices but remains silent. His fingers clench tighter with his hold on the truck’s door handle as he fights to bite back the words he’s so desperate to let out, knowing it would just make things worse. Geralt’s grip on the steering wheel is ironclad, his knuckles paling as he stares ahead with his jaw clenched so tight it looks painful.
The only sounds are the low hum of the truck’s engine, the tires on smooth pavement, and their breathing. Neon lights flash over their faces in bursts of red and green as they pass the nearby gas station. Jaskier shifts in his seat, finally letting out a sharp exhale as he stares out the window.
“You’re not making this any better by ignoring me.”
The words cut through the truck as if someone struck a match.
Geralt scoffed, “I tried to talk earlier, and you were being a bitch, so—”
“Excuse me?” He whipped around to look at Geralt. “I tried to be civil, and you’re the one who lashed out!”
“Uh, no,” he gave a disbelieving laugh, “you started hounding on me, right in front of my friends, mind you—”
Jaskier laughed right back, “Right, ‘cause they’re such wonderful company!”
Geralt gripped the wheel even tighter. “Stop interrupting me. This is exactly why we couldn’t have a,” he pitched his voice higher in a mockery of Jaskier’s, “civil conversation filled with love and understanding, earlier!” he finished, back to his own voice.
“I’m trying my best here!” Jaskier gestured to himself, “But you,” he jabbed a finger at Geralt, “make it impossible! You can’t stand one singular conversation about how you feel—“
“You’re not my damn therapist; I don’t have to talk about my ‘precious feelings’ with you!” he mocked, “You’re constantly pushing and pushing, and I can’t stand it!”
Jaskier started tearing up, “Oh, I’m so sorry I care about my boyfriend, who I thought cared for me too, but apparently—”
Geralt let out an exaggerated groan, “Oh my god, can you just not? I can’t deal with your crap right now; of course I fucking care!” He exploded, hitting the dashboard with his fist.
Jaskier just crossed his arms tightly. “Well, I’d like to believe that, but when you’re being such an ass, it’s difficult to tell!”
Geralt rolled his eyes. “I’m sorry that you need constant,” he pressed harder on the gas pedal, “attention and assurance, but sometimes I need a fucking break!”
“That’s not what this is about! You—you just—” his voice broke, “You always do this! You never talk to me,” he sniffled, “and you always run when things get even a little serious!”
“Oh great, and now you’re gonna start crying as if I’m the problem!” He huffed, “When really, Jask, you’re the problem!”
“Hey—”
“You can never just let things be; you always have to rub your nose in my business, and it’s so annoying!” He ignored Jaskier’s hitched breath, “You’re like a bedbug! You’ve dug in, and you won’t fucking let go, won’t give me a single second of peace. You’re so clingy, and I can’t stand it sometimes!” Geralt was panting by the end of his words.
Jaskier’s breath came in short little gasps as he tried and failed to stop the tears, the sobs that wanted to rip out of his chest. Jaskier was crying hard now, wiping furiously at his eyes as if he could stop it. Geralt regretted the words as soon as they came out, but he felt like he couldn’t say anything else now. He sighed and tried to speak, but he couldn’t find the words.
Jaskier let out a small sob, “I’m sorry I’m such a—a problem in your life, but,” he sucked in a breath, “you’re not exactly easy to be with either, Geralt!”
That hurt, but Geralt knew it was nothing compared to how cruel his own words were. He tried to reach for a single word to say, but he just sat as Jaskier kept trying to get his own words out.
He didn’t notice when he ran the red light. Nor did he see the car coming towards them at full speed.
Jaskier didn’t either.
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Geralt came to with a groan. All he could hear was the obnoxious ringing in his ears that emphasized the pounding in his head. His arm felt like it was on fire, spreading through his entire upper body when he tried to move it. He gasped at the pain, deciding it wasn’t worth it to move. Why did it hurt so bad? Heaving in a breath he realized his chest hurt too.
His mind was fuzzy and he couldn’t really hear his thoughts. Everything was just jumbled together, a mix of words Geralt couldn’t decipher right now. What happened? He remembered someone yelling, feeling angry, then…
Jaskier?
He jerked suddenly, whipping his head around. There was Jaskier, slumped over in his seat.
“Jask.. baby?” he tried to call out, his voice hoarse.
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PLEASE does nobody else see the vision of ronin x mc (or reader ofc) x v 😭🙏 I haven’t seen anything about all three being in a poly relationship together :( if there ARE any out there send them to me Rachel
Yess I know they’re sworn enemies (with some crazy unresolved tension 😗) but like think about it?? Could be fun! Whether they’re only together purely for the mc’s sake and in more of a love triangle than a relationship but still being together for their sake, or if they actually tolerate each other for the mc which grows into a love for each other, etc. Guys PLEASE see my vision I need someone else besides me to make headcanons and fics about this relationship 💔
Anddd in a smut sense, I find the idea of ronin and v lowkey fighting over mc during sex, maybe riling each other up, making it a competition, getting rougher with mc for it, etc. The possibilities are endless guys! I like the idea of “jealous” poly relationship with someone being in the middle of it, both literally and figuratively, SUE ME
(This may or may not have been prompted by ronins quick silly comment in the beginning of kc Christmas about v learning to share LMAO)
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