More mouskier if you have the time? 🥺
I do, in fact, have the time for you <3
tw: NONE, JUST MOUSKIER FLUFF
follow up to this anon request/prompt fill
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Geralt keeps Jaskier’s small, delicate mouse form tucked against his chest and feigns a wound in his arm to excuse the hunched, protective posture he takes as he stalks through town towards the inn. He flies through the door and up the stairs to their rented room and sets the small brown mouse on his pillow.
“How are you always getting into scrapes like this?”
Jaskier’s tiny nose twitches back and forth and he shrugs his miniscule rodent flanks like they’re shoulders. He curls into a little ball and starts cleaning his hands with his quick-moving tongue and teeth. Geralt thinks it’s absolutely adorable but refuses to say anything (it’d go straight to Jaskier’s head and he doesn’t really need any further encouragement).
Geralt feeds him tiny pieces of bread and cheese off his own plate for dinner and lets the mouse sleep next to his head, near his hair but not nested within it.
“Goodnight, Julek.”
In return he receives a quiet squeak and a gentle nuzzle with a tiny, wet pink nose. Even as a mouse, Jaskier knows how to say I love you, too.