Jaskier can does as he wishes, [ Geralt states, but the glower on his face says otherwise. He's bringing the bard home to meet his family, not for him to fuck them.
Then again, he and Jaskier have never been exclusive. Jaskier fucks who he wants, and Geralt fucks Jaskier and Yennefer occasionally. He wouldn't like Jaskier going to bed with Lambert and Aiden, but he wouldn't stop him from doing it either. ]
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[ Jaskier looks between the three other men, very clearly amused. He lets a smirk settle on his lips as he leans closer to Aiden before finally saying, ] Unfortunately I'll pass on the offer, for now. I'd like to keep my wolf happy and satisfied for the season.
See, Lambchop? You and Geralt are more alike than you think~ [Aiden doesn't elaborate, letting the pair of Wolves suss out what he means on their own. He doesn't make a move to leave Jaskier's side, though.] And you and I, master bard, are like peas in a pod.
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[Lambert can't help but roll his eyes at his companion's cheesiness.] Next, you'll be reciting poetry for us, kitty.
[ Jaskier brightens at the topic of poetry, moving even closer to Aiden to speak. ] If it's poetry you're after, I did convince Geralt to carry several volumes with us for the winter. As much as he thinks I can survive on his bedroom talents alone, I will perish without the arts to sustain me.
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Jaskier, we have a library at the keep, [ Geralt reminds him. His bard can be so dramatic sometimes. There are plenty of volumes of poetry and of music. More than enough to keep him entertained for a season. ]
[Aiden leans in conspiratorily.] I do love a good book. I've brought a couple of my own. I occasionally dip down to Ofir, and I've brought back a book of their old poetry. Perhaps we can trade once we finish what we've brought.
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Geralt just said, our library is stocked. [Lambert rolls his eyes at the dramatics of the bard and the Cat.] It's got all the boring old shit you two love.
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You love it, too, puppy. [Aiden grins, cutting his eyes over to the redheaded Wolf, before looking back to Jaskier.] You'll have to get dear Lambchop to sing for you this winter. He likes to pretend he doesn't care for the arts, but I've heard him singing to himself quite a bit, and I've also caught him reading books other than bawdy smut~
I would love to trade poetry with you, [ Jaskier replies, overtly flirty with Aiden. He ignores the other two for the time being because obviously he's going to peruse the library over the course of an entire season. ]
Oh, I think it's more than just us that love old shit. I've seen Geralt read on many occasions. And not only books about monsters.
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The two of you can be out dinner time entertainment, [ Geralt adds, a teasing smile ghosting his lips. ] Unless of course Vessemir kicks you out of the keep for all that caterwauling.
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Then again, he and Jaskier have never been exclusive. Jaskier fucks who he wants, and Geralt fucks Jaskier and Yennefer occasionally. He wouldn't like Jaskier going to bed with Lambert and Aiden, but he wouldn't stop him from doing it either. ]
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[ Jaskier looks between the three other men, very clearly amused. He lets a smirk settle on his lips as he leans closer to Aiden before finally saying, ] Unfortunately I'll pass on the offer, for now. I'd like to keep my wolf happy and satisfied for the season.
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[Lambert can't help but roll his eyes at his companion's cheesiness.] Next, you'll be reciting poetry for us, kitty.
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Jaskier, we have a library at the keep, [ Geralt reminds him. His bard can be so dramatic sometimes. There are plenty of volumes of poetry and of music. More than enough to keep him entertained for a season. ]
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Geralt just said, our library is stocked. [Lambert rolls his eyes at the dramatics of the bard and the Cat.] It's got all the boring old shit you two love.
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You love it, too, puppy. [Aiden grins, cutting his eyes over to the redheaded Wolf, before looking back to Jaskier.] You'll have to get dear Lambchop to sing for you this winter. He likes to pretend he doesn't care for the arts, but I've heard him singing to himself quite a bit, and I've also caught him reading books other than bawdy smut~
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Oh, I think it's more than just us that love old shit. I've seen Geralt read on many occasions. And not only books about monsters.
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The two of you can be out dinner time entertainment, [ Geralt adds, a teasing smile ghosting his lips. ] Unless of course Vessemir kicks you out of the keep for all that caterwauling.