Bookworms75



Recent works

Recent series

  1. Words:
    10,264
    Works:
    1
    Bookmarks:
    6
  2. Words:
    46,140
    Works:
    1
    Bookmarks:
    2
  3. Words:
    182,569
    Works:
    1
    Bookmarks:
    111

Recent bookmarks

  1. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    “You know how this ends.”

    The bard swallows and summons up the mask of confidence better suited to wooing crowds. “One can only hope it includes an end to stupid questions.”

    They jerk the chair he’s chained to backwards and tilt it until the only thing keeping it upright are their hands. Behind him, another drags the tub into place. He pants, struggling through the panic and the petty need to keep them from knowing that they’re getting to him. He knows it’s a losing battle.

    “Last chance, bard,” the hated voice whispers into his ear.

    He fills his lungs with the fetid smelling air of the prison and tries to find the resolve that had been enough to make him face Nilfgaard alone.

    A sigh. “Have it your way.”

    The water closes over his head.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    9,023
    Chapters:
    2/2
    Collections:
    4
    Comments:
    103
    Kudos:
    3,868
    Bookmarks:
    599
    Hits:
    33,480

    24 Sep 2026

  2. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    More than a year after the disastrous dragon hunt and its aftermath, Geralt needs rescuing, and Jaskier may be the only person who can manage to free him.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    7,011
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    6
    Comments:
    197
    Kudos:
    4,683
    Bookmarks:
    1,053
    Hits:
    30,137

    24 Sep 2026

  3. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    Ciri is backed into a corner, her face pale and frightened even as her body remains in a fighting stance as she’s been trained to do. Cornering her there is Jaskier, dagger in his hand and muscles tensed to attack.

    Geralt is across the yard in a moment, grabbing Jaskier and hauling him away from Ciri, jumping back when Jaskier turns on him, stabbing upwards with his dagger.

    “Jaskier!” Geralt says, ducking another swing. “What the fuck are you doing?!”

     

    (A doppler infiltrates Kaer Morhen, and Geralt has A Very Bad Day).

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    5,867
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    45
    Kudos:
    1,901
    Bookmarks:
    236
    Hits:
    12,802

    23 Sep 2026

  4. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    He huffs a frustrated breath that shudders slightly on its way out with his shivering before he turns a corner and finds yet another hallway that looks like every other hallway. As he’s about to slide to the floor and fall back to his tried and true method of shouting for Geralt at the top of his lungs to fix the problem, he catches sight of a flicker of light under a doorway.

    Salvation.

    (Jaskier’s Kaer Morhen navigational skills are lacking, but his puppy eyes are top notch, which helps even things out.)

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    7,753
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    81
    Kudos:
    3,823
    Bookmarks:
    616
    Hits:
    24,249

    23 Sep 2026

  5. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    Jaskier, sleepless as he has been almost every night since he came to Kaer Morhen, flops dispondantly in his bed and then hisses between his teeth when it jolts his hand and sends a shock of pain rippling up through his arm. The throb of it has contributed to his sleeplessness, and it’s stunning, how a little movement can make it hurt so much. He grips the wrist of that hand with his other and squeezes, breathing through the pain as it ebbs in waves until it settles to the usual burning pain it stays at.

    Once it’s at a manageable level of pain once more, he turns more gingerly, staring at the lines of stone making up his ceiling. Idly, he wonders how many tons of stone are above him, and then he makes himself quit that line of thought when it makes his stomach flip with anxiety, imagining it all crashing down on him, squeezing the very breath from his lungs, burying him in agonizing darkness-

    He jerks himself upwards, swinging his legs over the side of the bed.

    He makes an annoyed, frustrated sound, and then repeats it in case doing it twice will make him feel better.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    8,196
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    60
    Kudos:
    2,283
    Bookmarks:
    335
    Hits:
    14,981

    23 Sep 2026