Angsty Angst Times
Just a bunch of angsty fics that give me that stomach clench of goodness. May or may not have happy endings
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unbreaking you by icarusty (icanthinkofausername)
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types, The Witcher (TV)
30 Mar 2022
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“So this is Jaskier,” said Ciri. “Jaskier the bard. Jaskier the friend. Jaskier the one who wrote the only song I’ve ever heard you sing ever.”
“Yes,” grumbled Geralt, a metallic sound ringing through the air as he took another swipe at his sword. “That Jaskier.”
A moment of silence passed.
“He’s mad at you.”
Geralt’s knife clattered to the ground as he sighed, closing his eyes. “Ciri–”
“What? I’m not allowed to say that he’s mad at you?” she scoffed. “He’s clearly mad at you. Come on. You keep looking at him with what I think most people would call puppy-dog-eyes and Yennefer practically had to drag him up here anyway even though his hands clearly need some help–”
“Don’t talk about his hands,” Geralt said seriously, and Ciri stopped her chattering, going still. He went back to his sword, not wanting Ciri to see the guilt he couldn’t hide. “Alright? You can ask him about anything else. Just not the hands.” -
The Menace of The Years by Meabd
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types, The Witcher (TV)
08 Aug 2020
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It's been several months since Jaskier and Geralt had come together, and Jaskier has quite a big secret that he was really hoping Geralt would figure out for himself. Big surprise: He hadn't.
But now that a contract for a Fae has come up, Jaskier wrestles with the decision to out himself or to sit idly by and watch his lover murder his kin. It's not an easy call.
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- Part 3 of Invictus
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A decade after meeting briefly in college, Spencer Reid and Aaron Hotchner are unexpectedly reunited when they work together at the FBI. Though Aaron's life has changed dramatically because of their college experience, he can't ignore how the past has crept into his present and screwed everything up again.
This is a follow-up story to "Strangelove".
This is a work of fanfiction, and as such I do not claim ownership over the characters herein. It was created as a personal amusement. This story contains adult situations, violence, and sexual content, and should not be read by those under the age of 18.
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Jaskier was a god of three things. First and foremost, music. It was needed before the other two, due to it being the way he performed his purpose.
Second, love. It was effectively what everyone believed him to be. Another god of love to serve the people well, filling their lives. But it was far from all he was.
Third, he was the fate of hearts. Which was where his purpose came into play. Binding matched hearts, making people see.
Of course, a god so full of purpose and destiny could not go without a fated heart himself. And somehow… his heart was both his life and his hurt.
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Juniper Berries by WingedQuill
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types, The Witcher (TV)
12 Oct 2020
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Ciri is forced to go on the run when Nilfgaard catches up with her and Geralt. When she is claimed by another witcher via the Law of Surprise, she thinks destiny must be playing a cruel joke on her. She is still mourning Geralt, after all. How dare another try to replace him?
(Meanwhile, Juniper—or Jaskier, as he was once known—is kicking himself for making the exact same mistake that Geralt made all those years ago. But maybe a child surprise is exactly what he needs to help him move on from his lost humanity. And the girl seems to be dealing with her own brand of grief. Perhaps he can help her.)
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- Part 1 of Juniper Verse
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Jaskier is on the floor at Kaer Morhen, but he is in the woods with Geralt, he’s in Lettenhove, he’s in Caingorn, and he’s falling apart. In every scene he is falling apart.
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- Part 1 of a blessing
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Torn Asunder by GonEwiththeWolveS
Fandoms: Wiedźmin | The Witcher - All Media Types, The Witcher (TV), Wiedźmin | The Witcher Series - Andrzej Sapkowski
16 Jun 2022
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Jaskier’s mouth hung open, at a complete loss for words. His heart was tearing itself to shreds inside his very chest. He couldn't believe this was happening. Couldn’t believe that after everything, Geralt would be the thing that got him killed. It was beyond cruel. The gods had a sick sense of humour.
For the prompt:
Geralt and Jaskier reunite (preferably in the "current" timeline - post dragon hunt/Geralt getting Ciri). Geralt has figured out that he loves Jaskier, doesn't want to be parted from him again, and wants to make up for his harsh words on the mountain. It's not that simple though, when [some whump] happens to Jaskier.
AKA hurt me as much as you like, just please give me a happy ending with Geraskier together <3 -
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“I said I’d get you there so I’m getting you there,” he growled. “I’m not letting some silly doll make me a liar.”
He stalked off toward the fresher, but you followed.
“Doll?” You demanded, raising your voice. “That’s what you think I am?”
“Yes,” he said, turning back to face you, towels clenched in his fist. “A doll, some decorative, useless thing to sit there in pretty dresses and take up space. A doll.”***
You have a knack for finding trouble, be it in the midst of Galactic Civil War or when trying to live the quiet life after getting out of the game. So when you're stuck fleeing your new home planet after pissing off the wrong people - again - there's only one person willing to take you: the Mandalorian.
But after years of fighting faceless men, you're not the trusting type toward someone always wearing a helmet and the Mandalorian quickly suspects there's more to you than he knows.
*This is seriously a very slow burn, very plot-heavy fic!
Points of note:
Ch 1 - 11: Pre-Canon
Ch. 16: Relationship shift
Ch. 23: Slow burn pay-off :) -
Mind & Hand by orphan_account
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies)
20 Nov 2018
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When Tony lays down to sleep at night, he imagines someone’s arms around him.
Most of the time he doesn’t let himself acknowledge that “someone" has a name, has a face. Even though he’s all alone in his apartment, it’s too embarrassing to curl up on his side, hug the pillow, and admit that he’s so goddamn pathetic he can’t fall asleep without the comforting idea of blue eyes and rumpled t-shirts and broad shoulders caging him in.
[or: college!!!]