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  1. Public Bookmark 3

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    "Someone you're trying to impress?" La'An asked, sitting on the edge of his bed to observe the pair.

    "That had not been my intention…in the beginning."

    She smiled. "You look nice. Though, I don't think you need to try at all to impress James."

    "I did not say who I wanted to impress."

    La'An narrowed her eyes. "You don't have to— I'm a keen observer, wouldn't be chief of security if I wasn't."

    Spock didn't say anything.

    "I'm not judging. He's sweet and he's funny and he's handsome, anyone on the crew would be falling over themselves to earn his attention."

    or Spock wears makeup to the Enterprise holiday party 

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    20 Dec 2025

  2. Public Bookmark 3

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    Pre-TOS, the Farragut docks with the Enterprise and it all looks like a routine drill… until the fire turns real. Jim Kirk smiles, Spock runs the numbers, and McCoy fights for every heartbeat in Sickbay.

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    14 Dec 2025

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    Jaskier side-eyed the way the soldier gripped the dagger on his hip.

    They didn’t seriously think that the Witcher was actually taking responsibility for his charge, did they? Laughable. Geralt of Rivia didn’t want to be needed, he pushed away anyone who tried to worm their way into his life. Jaskier would know, his heart still upon a mountain top.

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    06 Dec 2025

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    “I can assure you that this isn’t what it looks like, my good man,” he calls, pointedly ignoring the cheap casket at his feet which proves that this very much is exactly what it looks like. Perhaps he can argue that he’s a gravedigger - it seems like the sort of thing that really ought to be done at night, if you ask him. Which, of course, the man behind him does not.

    “Looks like you’re digging up a grave.”

    There aren’t many arguments Jaskier can make to refute that, as digging up a grave is precisely what he’s doing; but that certainly doesn’t mean he isn’t going to give it a damn good go.

    “Well you see, you’re already working from a faulty supposition; if you look closer you’ll see that I’m merely… Merely…”

    The words trail off and stick in his throat as he turns. Even if the white hair and slit-pupiled eyes left him in any doubt of the man’s identity, the medallion he can just about make out on his chest would be enough to confirm it.

    He isn’t a man at all - he’s a witcher, which means there’s a good chance that Jaskier is very, very dead. More dead, perhaps, than the poor sod in the casket at his feet. At least she’s all in one piece.

    Probably.

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    29 Nov 2025

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    Even with the benefit of hindsight, Jaskier knows he could never have prepared himself for what happened.

    One moment he’s hiding behind a tree, watching Geralt expertly dispatch wave upon wave of nekkers. The next moment, his face is in the dirt, his footing gone completely as a cold hand grips his ankle from behind and wrenches back.

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    29 Nov 2025