Jaskier (jask) wrote in crownplazaic, @ 2021-01-16 22:44:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log/thread, geralt, jaskier |
Who: Jaskier & Geralt.
Where: Bugland.
When: Sunday afternoon.
What: Goin' for a walk.
Status: Completed.
Warnings: Yep, still bugs.
It was kind of miraculous that Jaskier had made it this long, honestly. Not only was he a horrible fighter, completely unarmed, and lacking in strength, but in scenarios like this, he was very unlucky. Even with Geralt's protection, the insects seemed to be everywhere and all of them had murder on the mind. Geralt was only one witcher. One shirtless, also unarmed witcher. He couldn't be everywhere at once. It was only a matter of time before something managed to get to Jaskier faster than Geralt did. And that day was today. They had been on their way to the stream that Geralt had found when it happened. And Jaskier had been oh so subtly trying to bring up certain subjects that they had never fully discussed the night of their date. Maybe a little too subtly, because Geralt didn't seem to be picking up on his hints. The bard had just been in the process of being more direct when he noticed the shadow of something pass over him.. "..Geralt?" Jaskier had turned his attention to the sky two seconds too late. The dragonfly with a five-foot wingspan was already descending upon him and grabbing him by the arm, trying to lift him off the ground. Jaskier immediately let out a cry, struggling and fighting with the bug with every ounce of strength that he had. He was terrified. It wasn't the first time he'd been attacked. And normally, it was at least a tiny bit frightening. Then again, normally, whatever was attacking him wasn't trying to drag him to the heavens. "Geralt!" |