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  1. Public Bookmark 36

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    Illya knows what’s coming. He wishes he didn’t dread it as much as he does.

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  2. Public Bookmark 15

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    The first thing he hears, as the front door opens, is giggling.
    Or pointless OT3 fluff because why not.

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  3. Public Bookmark 12

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    Just a few snippets of (mostly) Gaby stealing sweaters and shirts.

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  4. Public Bookmark 32

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    Napoleon notices that he’s never seen Illya fall asleep before him. He tries not to take it personally. (And he absolutely fails.)

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    25 Jun 2021

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  5. Public Bookmark 65

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    “You are thinking very loudly, my dear,“ Yennefer sighs, her breath tickling Geralt‘s neck from where she‘s resting her head.

    A smile twitches on his lips. “I apologize for interrupting your beauty sleep,“ he replies wryly.

    Jaskier makes an affronted noise on his other side. “She doesn’t need any beauty sleep, have you seen her?“ he mumbles, without lifting his own head from Geralt‘s stomach.

    He is very much like an overly affectionate cat sometimes and Geralt dutifully reaches out to pet his hair, enjoying the way Jaskier turns into his touch immediately.

    “You‘re right of course,“ he says, looking over at Yennefer who is now propped up on one bent arm, watching them with a small smile. “May I make it up to you?“

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    Geraskefer fluff with found family feels. That's it. That's the fic.

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    13 Dec 2022