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tielmamon · 7 days
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hand slipped
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tielmamon · 9 days
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SIR
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tielmamon · 9 days
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Geralt and Immortal!Jaskier when they turn up at the date and realize they where using eachother as rebounds for eachother
Modern Au:
Geralt, having transitioned to a more contemporary era with fewer monsters, found himself in a semi-retired state. However, the absence of Jaskier, especially after their parting on the mountain, lingered in his thoughts. Encouraged by Ciri, Yennefer, and his brothers, Geralt reluctantly delved into the realm of online dating, where he encountered someone named Juilan.
As Geralt and Juilan exchanged messages over time, the familiarity of Juilan's words subtly echoed Jaskier's. Despite recognizing the folly in comparing them, Geralt couldn't shake the longing for his bard.
Finally, the moment arrived for their first face-to-face meeting. At the appointed restaurant, when Juilan arrived, Geralt's expectations were shattered—it was none other than Jaskier himself.
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tielmamon · 15 days
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You know the angst is good when you feel a little nauseous while reading it
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tielmamon · 28 days
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Redo of an old Team avatar group photo back in 2018 when they first announced the live action 🥹💕
Edit: For reference!! First one was made this year 2024, the 2nd back in 2018 ✨️
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tielmamon · 1 month
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Geralt pointed at Dandelion and back to himself. “This snuck up on me you know.”
Dandelion tossed back a gulp of wine and set the glass down so he could stretch and look out over the countryside. “Did it now? Why doesn’t that surprise me?”
“It’s true! Sometimes I’ll still look over at you buck naked or something and think, holy fuck. Me and Dandelion huh?” He chuckled and caressed Dandelion’s hand on the bench between them.
Dandelion snorted derisively. “Twenty years is a slow sneak, my love.”
“Oh, like you knew,” Geralt said.
Dandelion sniffed. “I did. I was just waiting for you to remove your head from your asshole.”
“Please,” Geralt gestured dismissively. “It’s like you always say. Love is an incomprehensible fucker.”
“I most certainly do not say that. If I did, I wouldn’t be very good at my job would I? Love is like a pear.”
“Yeah yeah. Come closer then and let me take a bite.” He grinned with a soft predatory glint.
Dandelion scooted over. “Well alright you sweet talker.” He planted a kiss on Geralt’s forehead.
“Not there,” groused Geralt, hand comfortably stroking Dandelion’s back.
“Oh,” said Dandelion. “Fine.” And he kissed Geralt on the nose.
Geralt made a noise of complaint.
“Alright,” said Dandelion. “You win.” He rewarded Geralt with a tender, scorching kiss on the lips.
Geralt withdrew from the kiss with a lopsided smile. “That’s it.”
Dandelion laughed. “Happy anniversary my love.”
“Happy anniversary sweetness.”
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tielmamon · 1 month
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I smell a curse soulmate au. When your soulmate whole heartedly rejects you, you're cursed to fade away unless they take it back or something.
But honestly, i just really want to see Geralt watch helplessly as Jaskier gets fucking thanos snapped out of existence.
At the mountain™ Geralt yells at Jaskier and Jaskier responds by loosing his opacity in front of Geralt's eyes. He does a A no Hana, fades away into sunlight and sparkles, maybe makes a peace-out sign while Geralt stands there like @ - @ "Jaskier?"
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tielmamon · 1 month
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"Are you okay" NO. THERE ARE LITTLE FICTIONAL BITCHES IN MY HEAD. AND THEY'RE KISSING.
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tielmamon · 1 month
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still not 100% familiar with how tumblr works but is it normal for anons to just spam random stuff in asks??
I have this one that insists Roche x Ciri on me and honestly, i havent researched much on who Vernon Roche but this user is convinced I hate the ship for some reason.
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tielmamon · 1 month
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if there's one thing you need to know about me as an artist, is that im going to draw Geralt as inlove with Jaskier as humanly possible every chance i get
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tielmamon · 1 month
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someone from work recognised my lockscreen and asked if I followed my own art account. I panicked and said i just got this from pinterest
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tielmamon · 2 months
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old old old college au I had of Zuko and Katara being college sweethearts, hanging out at eachother's dorms in between periods
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tielmamon · 2 months
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I miss them sm
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tielmamon · 2 months
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Would you ever roleplay Jaskier?
Haven't really had any experience with roleplaying characters, but I'd like to someday! I've always had a blast writing in Jaskier’s pov in stories 💕
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tielmamon · 2 months
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"The White wolf himself! It's an honor to finally meet the man Jaskier never shuts up about." Radovid gracefully presents his hand for the witcher to kiss. Geralt does not. Instead, he stares at the prince with an eerily blank expression and takes a step forward. Then another. Then another. Until Radovid feels the rough, painfully jagged texture of the cave wall against his back. He looks at the witcher, now looming before him in the shadows. Bright yellow eyes- those of a predator pierces through the darkness like a knife and stab through his chest like a cold chill.
"I'm sure you are well aware of my...fondness for Jaskier. We've travelled together for almost 25 years now. He is, in his own ridiculous words my very best friend in the whole wide world."
Radovid chuckles, which seems to be the wrong response because Geralt's eye twitches and the hand near Radovid's side curls into a fist so tight he hears the leather of the man's glove whine.
"S-Sorry, I didn't mean to-"
"Now, with that I must lay down a few things for you to remember, your highness. Lest you overstep and find yourself upsetting my bard." Radovid swallows, blood running ice cold.
"If I ever catch wind of you mistreating, manipulating, or abusing Jaskier in anyway, a few things will happen to you."
"First, I will find you, wherever you are on this continent and I will kill you. It will be a very sudden, painful and very violently death. A coach suddenly pushed off a cliff, an unexpected kikimora loose in the castle, poison in your morning tea that feels like acid down your throat. I don't know, haven't really decided yet."
"Then after that, I will watch as your spirit becomes vengeful and restless, transforming into a wraith- a monster born out of gruesome, untimely deaths. Then I kill you again, for the second time. This time not by my blade, but by my fire. I will burn you, and watch as your spirit, your very soul wails in agony, turning to ash at the sight of your charred, desecrated bones." Geralt leans in close, stopping just shy of the pale prince's hear and whispers.
"And that's not even mentioning what unspeakable horrors my daughter and her mother are sure to do to you beforehand." Radovid shakes under the cold intensity of Geralt's gaze. They both hear the bard in question singing just an earshot away from where they stood. Radovid flinches so hard that his back is scratched by a particularly sharp rock. Geralt, on the other hand mearly turns to the sound, smiling softly for a moment before facing the prince once again.
"Have I made myself clear, your highness?" His smile never leaving his face, Geralt bares his teeth to show the sharp canines that look more lion than wolf.
"C-Crystal." Radovid stutters.
"Geralt? Have you seen- Oh! There you are, dear."
"Hmmm" In a blink of an eye, the witcher is a considerable distance away from the terrified prince. Already walking toward the bard, Geralt claps a hand on his shoulder as he passes him to reach Roach. Radovid watches Jaskier lean against the friendly touch, beaming.
"How are my two favorite men in the world? Getting along well, I hope?"
"Oh, we get along just fine. Don't we, your highness?" He looks at him now with casual disinterest, but there was a glint in the man's eye. It sends a shiver up the prince's spine and he all too suddenly remembers the moniker the man used to have before Jaskier came along.
"Absolutely. "
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tielmamon · 2 months
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"So...Geralt seemed awfully crossed when we left. You don't happen to know anything about that, do you?" Jaskier huffs, a bit anxious. He had seen how Geralt looked at the both of them when Yen first asked him to accompany her as her vicount husband.
A little side mission really, nothing too high stakes. Just a bit of drinking, a bit of noble charming, one quick trip to the Lord's chambers to steal back a relic that Yen claims to be rightfully hers. Simple enough right?
But somehow, Geralt seemingly thinks this little mission was as dangerous as a basilisk on the rampage and loudly protested against it. Yen, being Yen simply snorted and went about dressing Jaskier as the perfect Vicount decked in black and gold. The entire time, Geralt's eyes never left his person, a constant glare simmering alongside something else Jaskier cant quite name.
"Don't worry about him."
"I'm me. I can't not worry about Geralt. What if he's upset at me for pretending to be your husband? Oh gods, that would be fucking ironic-" Jaskier feels a gentle hand cup the side of his face, guiding him to face his witchy friend. She smiles wickedly.
"I promise you, he has no ire towards you. If anything, he's plotting against me, the idiot." Yen gives his cheek a reassuring pat before snaking her arm between his.
"But enough about him. It's just you and me tonight, dear husband."
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tielmamon · 2 months
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UGH
I don’t think Jaskier is fully aware of the fact that Geralt is It for him.
I know we aren’t getting Geraskier, (they’re still canon to me) so at this point I just want my blorbo to be able to move on and be happy instead of fucking miserable but the more I think about it, the more I realize that even if he does get chance to be with Radovid… I don't think he would ever be truly happy.
Yes, he could love him, and be happy that he's being treated well, and worshiped and valued, and everything a good relationship should be. Yes, he'd learn to move on as much as he can… but that’s only as much as he can. Geralt will always be with him. Geralt will be a filter for which he perceives affection and how it's given out and received. Everything will relate back to him.
Geralt is love for Jaskier.
It would be doomed. As much as he could learn to love somebody new, it would take far too long to be fair, and even if Radovid fully understood and stuck around because he knew Jask was trying and didn’t mind, even if Jaskier does love him—It’s doomed.
He couldn’t do it. Because everything they do reminds him of Geralt even though they weren’t even together… but he can’t escape it. It could even be years down the road with zero contact with Geralt (because that’s the only way he could truly even begin to move on) and he would be miserable.
So he’d leave Radovid. Because it’s not fair. And he’d decide he’s better off having one night stands and casual affairs that last no longer than a month for the rest of his life.
And maybe he’d go back to Geralt. Because he sure as hell can’t live without him if the past however long it’s been has taught him anything.
Geralt would be so mad at him for leaving but it’s not like they haven’t gone a long time without seeing each other/not contacting each other before. It’s just been a while since then… And Geralt needs him too, how could he say no? He missed him horribly.
And I think at that point, Jaskier would tell him why he left. Geralt deserves to know. Because at this point, if Geralt will take him back, what’s unrequited love? It doesn’t matter. He should have known it wouldn’t matter. And really, he should have done this a lot sooner, maybe he could have gotten some fucking peace—
“You should have.”
“I should have what?”
“You should have done this sooner.”
“Yeah, that’s literally what I just said. Why are you— Geralt? What are you— Gods, that’s unfair, don’t look at me like you’re about to—”
Kiss me.
He should have done this much, much sooner.
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