[If you ask Jaskier, it is beyond time someone again recognizes what a sexy and irresistible little man he is. It's been some months (if he ignores 800 years) since he last laid his eyes on Radovid; or, rather, since he saw the open, selfishly-tinged want the prince had had for him.
Jaskier is of the opinion many more princes should openly be in want of him. (And he misses that, some part of it. The fresh, new aspects of diving into a crush, a love, a relationship. He has never been one who can stagnate.]
Of course I'm interested, you bloody ponce. Nocwich, you say? Shall I send a note ahead and preserve us a nice little room? Or shall I leave all our plans in your large, very large, very soft, capable, magic hands?
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Jaskier is of the opinion many more princes should openly be in want of him. (And he misses that, some part of it. The fresh, new aspects of diving into a crush, a love, a relationship. He has never been one who can stagnate.]
Of course I'm interested, you bloody ponce. Nocwich, you say? Shall I send a note ahead and preserve us a nice little room? Or shall I leave all our plans in your large, very large, very soft, capable, magic hands?