geraskier fic: “and a place to rest my head” (WIP)
(just linking this so i can make it my pinned post tbh)
summary: When Geralt stops at an inn to get out of the rain, he doesn't expect to leave with a young, mistreated omega whore in tow. But fate is a funny thing, isn't it? (Or, Jaskier is an omega forced to prostitute himself at an inn. Geralt is an alpha who rescues him.)
rating: E | wordcount so far: ~100k
warnings: a/b/o; mpreg; discussion of past rape, forced prostitution, and abuse
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