Since when are you an expert on anniversaries anyway? [Watch out for the finger-wagging.] We've been here for a year, and I'm grateful for that. So I officially declare it our Leaving The Shithole That Is The Continent Behind anniversary. We can do something more romantic for our actual getting together date.
[Oh yes, when the day comes, Jaskier will make a huge fucking deal out of it. Hopefully, prom won't get in the way.
Jaskier had only given a slight pull of Geralt's sleeve, not wanting to come off as too pushy tonight - being surrounded by so many people is probably already getting on the witcher's nerves. But Geralt just follows him as if it was natural, as if any other option is simply unthinkable. Jaskier's heart swells and his smile grows until it can't grow any bigger.
When you're awake, Geralt's with you. He loves *you*, Rainer once said. And at moments like this, Jaskier can confidently say yes, he does.
His eyes soften when he hears those words, and Jaskier makes their foreheads touch as he puts his arms around Geralt's wide, mighty shoulders.]
Silly wolf, I've been dreaming about kissing you since Posada. [Next he rubs their noses together.] So we have two decades to make up for.
[Two decades and countless hours spent with Kiri on the road, can't forget about that. Jaskier doesn't waste any more time and covers Geralt's lips with his own, starting a very heartful kiss. It's not horny, it's gentle and full of love, but it's far from chaste either. Chaste is for cowards.]
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[Oh yes, when the day comes, Jaskier will make a huge fucking deal out of it. Hopefully, prom won't get in the way.
Jaskier had only given a slight pull of Geralt's sleeve, not wanting to come off as too pushy tonight - being surrounded by so many people is probably already getting on the witcher's nerves. But Geralt just follows him as if it was natural, as if any other option is simply unthinkable. Jaskier's heart swells and his smile grows until it can't grow any bigger.
When you're awake, Geralt's with you. He loves *you*, Rainer once said. And at moments like this, Jaskier can confidently say yes, he does.
His eyes soften when he hears those words, and Jaskier makes their foreheads touch as he puts his arms around Geralt's wide, mighty shoulders.]
Silly wolf, I've been dreaming about kissing you since Posada. [Next he rubs their noses together.] So we have two decades to make up for.
[Two decades and countless hours spent with Kiri on the road, can't forget about that. Jaskier doesn't waste any more time and covers Geralt's lips with his own, starting a very heartful kiss. It's not horny, it's gentle and full of love, but it's far from chaste either. Chaste is for cowards.]