#jarvik

You avoid either male for days. You don’t think you can even look Viktor in the face without blushing and thoughts going haywire.

This new magic of yours won’t stay quiet either, you study the runes on your body, sit in front of a mirror naked apparently, they go further than your upper body, they go down your legs one on each foot, up your back too. Embarrassingly there’s one on either breast too. They don’t hurt, you run your finger over them, and they don’t feel any different besides a light spark of magic. You’ve learnt to trigger your hands glowing blue; you watch the magic flow around your fingers and hand.

“Beautiful” you jolt and snap your eyes to Viktor in the mirror only to not see him.

“Viktor!” You yell and cover up your breasts thankful for having left underwear on. Viktor chuckles, the vampire has the audacity to laugh in the situation. You turn and glare at him magic flaring around you. Jayce comes quickly because you yelled his cheeks going red and he looks at you with wide eyes.

“Jayce!” You yell at him now and you see his eyes glow golden before he stutters and covers his eyes with his hand.

“We missed two” Viktor says a a light smirk on his face.

“Missed two what?” Jayce asks.

“Runes” Viktor chuckles and you flush furiously.

“What are you talking about?” Jayce uncovers his eyes looking to you again his eyes tracing down your body to where your arm covering your chest.

“Oh” is all he says, and you let out a wave of magic slamming the door shut forcing them to stumble back. Jayce calls out your name apologies leaving his mouth.

“Could- could you draw them on a piece of paper?” Jayce asks and you glare at the door, you already did.

“Go away!” You yell back and hear retreating steps. You sigh a bit letting your arms fall and stand up awkwardly with your cast getting some clothes on. You walk out and shove a piece of paper to Jayce’s chest when he stands.

“Thank you” he mutters avoiding your eyes.

“I’m getting food” you grumble. You’ve been able to walk with one crutch now.

“No, you’re not” Jayce and Viktor say at the same time. You turn and stare at them giving them both a raised eyebrow.

“You’re in no condition to leave, it’s dangerous” Jayce says his nose flaring.

“What’s gonna happen?” You snap.

“Jayce is right” Viktor says his voice calmer as he comes closer.

“Your runes show” he comments gently, and you glance down to your arms.

“I’ll just wear a jacket” you state as he holds your hand up in his.

“And gloves” you add.

“In this heat?” Jayce says his jaw clenched.

“You know what fine starve! See if I care!” You hobble back to your room and slam the door. You groan in frustration feeling your magic pulse. You lie in your bed curled up trying to calm yourself down, but it feels like a whirlwind, you hold your hands close to your chest trying to calm yourself, trying to breathe deeply as you feel your magic pulse. You don’t hear your door open, but a cool hand touches your shoulder and your arm whips out. Viktor’s quick to catch in his other and you give him a guilty look. You apologise quietly bringing your arm back to your chest. You hear another set of footsteps and Jayce stands at the end of your bed.

“I’m sorry” he says quietly.

“It’s fine… you’re right” you mutter body trembling lightly.

“I’m just tired, pent up, this magic feels like it’s overflowing, and I don’t know what to do with it” you sigh. Viktor gives your shoulder a gentle squeeze before you feel him lie down behind you. You tense a bit when he nuzzles into your hair, his arm going over your waist and holding one of your hands in his against your chest. You feel the coolness of his body pressed against you and sigh. You watch as Jayce climbs on your bed lying in front of you his golden eyes watching yours.

“Talk to us” Jayce mutters as he takes your other hand in his. You sigh a bit feeling the warmth of his hand in yours. You feel your magic soothed like a balm and sigh closing your eyes for a moment.

“Every night I get the same cryptic crap, you know that” you whisper.

“What are we supposed to do with these- curses?” You sigh.

“We’re trying to figure it out” Jayce says his thumb running over your knuckles.

“But it’s going nowhere, these runes aren’t like the hex core they’re way older” you let out another frustrated sigh.

“And my dreams? We don’t know what they mean either, or I only feel calm when where like this apparently” you continue to babble annoyed.

“Then let’s stay like this” Jayce says getting more comfortable tugging your blanket up and over your three.

“Jayce” you mutter.

“We all need rest” he says final, and you sigh but nod. You all sleep, Viktor’s cool body pressed against your back, Jayce’s warm hand holding yours securely, no dreams, no visions, no thrum of magic in your veins begging to be released just, peace and quiet.

You awake sometime later; you hear Jayce’s soft snores and Viktor’s even breathing against your back. You feel content, safe even between them both, you don’t want to ruin it.

“Sleep well?” Viktor asks in a whisper in your ear that makes you shudder.

“Yeah” you mutter softly looking over Jayce’s sleeping face. You lift your hand hesitantly from Viktor’s hold he lets go moving his hand to rest on your stomach instead. You gently move your fingers over Jayce’s cheek. Jayce has always been handsome; he hasn’t shaved his beard in a while though and his hair isn’t perfectly trimmed and styled either. You gently trace his cheek bone, along his jaw and temple. He stirs and you still moving your hand, his hand catches yours making you let out a small gasp before he presses your hand back against his face and hums. You think about how you got here, the explosion, your time in the labs, council meetings and parties, simpler times. You’ve known Jayce and Viktor for years, always pushing down a sense of deep affection to both of them. Jayce turns his head pressing a kiss into your palm that makes you lose your breath for a moment. His eyes open, shining a brilliant gold that intently stare at you. He’s got a look you’ve never seen, he leans closer, and you frown for a moment before it clicks, and your heart rate picks up. He frowns back stopping before you move closer, and he takes the hint. You kiss him softly, slowly his hand cupping your jaw, you feel Viktor’s hand travel over your stomach and sides and your breath hitches. Jayce pulls back his eyes burning intently as you blink yours open with heated cheeks. Jayce surprises you when his lips crash back against yours, his hand holding tighter against your jaw his tongue brushing against your lips. You feel Viktor’s hand move and open your eyes momentarily seeing it brush over Jayce’s cheek and through the side of his head. Jayce hums softly slowing his kiss down before pulling back a little breathless. You pant softly to, watching Jayce lift his hand to cover Viktor’s. Viktor shuffles back take's his hand from Jayce’s face and urges you to roll onto your back. You frown a bit and turn your head to face him you look to his eyes a swirl of purple with a tinge of red. He kisses you too, his lips pressing to yours his fingers trailing your neck before cupping it. He nips your bottom lip with his fang making you hiss softly before he sucks before swiping his tongue over the small cut.

“You taste so sweet” he mutters against your lips and you flush pulling back a little more breathless. He glances to Jayce, and something flickers in his gaze before you’re being guided to kiss Jayce again. Viktor’s breath fans your exposed neck and a shudder of want courses through your body. Jayce kisses you deeper his tongue brushing against your lips again, you let out a small whimper when Viktor bites down allowing Jayce’s tongue to go into your mouth. You breathe heavily through your nose as Jayce kisses you deeply and Viktor drinks from you. Your body feels hot and thrumming with need. You feel Viktor’s hand slide down your middle before it slides under your shirt, cool fingertips meeting heated skin getting another gasp from you. You feel Viktor’s fangs leave your neck his tongue swiping over it while his fingers trail up your stomach. Viktor kisses over your neck gently sucking, gently nipping before running his tongue over to soothe the small pin pricks left in your skin. His hand moving over to cover your breast and giving it a gentle squeeze. Your body shudders and your magic hums in response you have to pull back to catch your breath your mind swirling and feeling overwhelmed. Viktor’s hand rests on your heart he hushes you gently.

“We’ve got you” he says in your ear.

“Talk a breath” he orders, and you do letting it out shakily. Jayce watches you concerned, and you can’t meet his gaze. You lift your hand closest to him and he takes it quickly pressing his lips to your knuckles before holding it to his chest.

“I didn’t mean to overwhelm you” Viktor says guilt in his voice as he lifts his head to look at you.

“No-no” you shake your head taking another shaky breath.

“It’s just- a lot” you mutter embarrassed, and he nods. You notice your runes glowing brightly even under the blanket the light thrum of magic in the air. Viktor’s cool hand still rests over your heart you can feel it beat against it.

“We’ll figure this out” Jayce says pressing a kiss to your temple before he lays his head on the pillow again.

“All of us together” Viktor confirms lying his head back down two.

Your Name by ObscuredByClouds

The first time Jayce wakes up in the body of a Zaunite teenager, he thinks it’s just a dream. A vivid dream, but a dream, nonetheless. When it happens again, he faces the fact that it is really happening. Sometimes he wakes up in a body that is not his own. And someone wakes up in his body in return.

Jayce quickly learns that he can communicate with the boy taking over his body by leaving notes, and little messages on his skin for him to find when they switch back.

Slowly, they get to know each other and fall in love as they live out the other’s life and find they have more in common than they would have thought, coming from opposing cities.

It isn’t until Jayce realizes they are living in different times, that he is faced with the challenge of saving the love of his life from a terrible fate that threatens to separate them forever.

Based on the movie: Your Name (2016)

Like it’s the First Time by isitcrow

Alternate Universe where hextech is never created due to Jayce not seeing the magic that saved him. Therefore, not getting the aspiration of creating it.

Instead he just becomes a normal scientist alongside Viktor.

That is until he has a weird dream about his lab partner and him in space together.

See You on the Flip Side by Twyrewolf

After an experiment gone wrong, Jayce finds himself with a version of his partner who he can't even begin to recognize... and Viktor is trapped in a different version of reality with a Jayce just as alien to him.

With My Calamitous Love And Insurmountable Grief by laliabriel

“Step away from the ledge, Jayce,” Viktor commands, his third hand powering down as he becomes desolate, merely a machine and nothing else.

But the runes in his crown are quivering, flashing multicolor lights that reflect at Jayce’s feet, as if trying to reach him, distraught.

“Stop this madness,” Jayce says, voice unwavering as he gestures behind himself to the horrors taking place at their feet. “Or I jump.”

Or: Jayce tries a different, more desperate approach to get Viktor back.

If it were anyone else by widowspeaker

Viktor seems a little off today, he looks even more exhausted than usual and keeps….snuffling? Will he ever possess the ability to rest unless he physically collapses??

4.5k fanfic about Jayce worrying over and looking after his stubborn lab partner.

You may be entitled to financial compensation by oncetherelivedaboy

They tell him he’s dying, that there is no cure or treatment, no options but to make him comfortable to try to treat the symptoms and pain, and then they keep him from his work for another week in the hospital. They have given him six months as the maximum, six months to get his affairs in order, six months to finish his life’s work.

Viktor wonders if it might be worth it to tell him, at least it’s unlikely the embarrassment will kill him before he drowns in his own blood. Only after a death sentence could he even consider it, but he also knows that Jayce might not come back at all if he were to tell him, that he might leave and that Viktor might not even be promised these final months with him. Better to have this, he thinks, the promise of this moment, than to risk losing it all for only a possibility of more.

***Please note that this fic was started before season 2 came out. I will continue updating this story after the airing of Season 2, however it was not outlined with the context of Season 2 and diverges heavily from it's events.***

Sympathetic Magic by wrylers

“Hextech was imminent; harnessing the power of the Arcane was so close he could taste it. Now the walls were blank besides the remnants of debris, schematics removed for evidence, and tables cleared of all number of tools and artifacts. Now all that was left was rubble and his shattered dreams.

The most glaring symbol of Jayce Talis’ ruin was the hole blasted in the side of the building, cool air wafting through. Jayce approached it and couldn’t bring himself to look at the ruddy stain on the ground as he stepped over the fallen beams. It wasn’t really his fault, it really wasn’t.”

This will mainly focus on the dynamic between Viktor and Jayce in an alternate universe where Hextech was never invented. There will be occasional snippets of other characters and happenings in Piltover/Zaun to pad out the world.

Absence by iksvolforb

“So sensitive,” Viktor ponders, his expression steeled with a layer of confidence and intrigue Jayce has only ever seen in the lab. An expression shown only when he was concentrating. Exposed only when he was invested. Available only when he was ready to do anything it took to find the solution.

Jayce has to stop his head from lulling back when Viktor suddenly drags his hand slowly down his chest.

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or, Viktor doesn't show up to the lab and Jayce goes to check that he's ok.

Time Travel FIcs>

Anything to keep you safe by Anonymous

“Time heals all wounds…” she then said softly.

Jayce finally looked up, an idea sparking in his mind as he stared at her with an intensity that surprised even himself.

Time.

Maybe… just maybe… there was a way.

Or alternatively:

After the attack on the council Jayce loses Viktor in the explosion. Now back in time, a week before progress day, Jayce is determined to do anything to keep Viktor alive and save.

A Warning by themorningsun

"[...] Even so, Jayce more often than not still tries to persuade him by pretending to forget something in their lab and coming back not long after leaving just to try to make Viktor at least take a nap. For that reason — and also for the lack of sleep which made him not pay attention to what was happening outside the lab, not even the bright light that shone in the hallway behind him which he attributed to a broken lamp — he didn’t find it strange when the door behind him opened and Jayce spoke with a soft voice.

“Viktor?” He spoke quietly and if Viktor was paying more attention to him he would notice the slight desperation in it as well. [...]"

or: Season 2 Jayce goes back in time and meets season 1 Viktor and decides to warn him about the future instead of killing him (after being gay of course)

To Mend a Butterfly by allcapsbee

Jayce wakes up in an alternate universe. Viktor doesn't.

Dangerous Theories by Shattering

"Jayce would never hurt him, would have no reason to, so Viktor is not afraid. Even if he maybe should be, because clearly something is going on right now and perhaps he should rapidly figure out what in order to avoid the previously unforeseen circumstance of Jayce blowing his head off with Hextech."

When Jayce asks to be sent back, his broken mind ends up taking a little detour further into the past. Viktor, weary from tirelessly working on Hextech, has his sleep rudely interrupted.

Stitched Back Together, It Seems by ticketytockety

Viktor and Jayce have fallen asleep at the lab again. However, ever since Jayce woke up, he's only been acting strange and Viktor can't understand why. He looks the same. Sounds the same. What's his problem?

Sweet Fics>

knowledge (and all of its consequences) by Folie_a_duex

He’s familiar with the space Viktor takes up, standing next to him by the blackboard or sitting down at the tables. He knows how Viktor will shuffle underneath Jayce’s arm to correct a mistake in his maths, or rewrite a messy theory while Jayce prattles on about the next steps. He knows the surprising sturdiness of Viktor’s cane, as it smacks at his ankles when Jayce doesn’t make room fast enough.

Viktor is no stranger to Jayce.

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This is just 23k of Jayce being hopelessly in love with Viktor. That's it. That's the fic.

Lean on me by Ben_Phantomhive

Viktor had let slip that all his treatments and mobility aids were becoming an economic problem, so Jayce takes it upon himself to build, at least, the brace needed for his leg.

Kiss me like one of your Zaun Boys by setbet

“They’re making out in the lab.”

“Yeah, they do that a lot.”

“But they’re not boyfriends?”

“We don’t talk about it.”

The first time Viktor kissed Jayce, it was a quick peck on the cheek, followed by a casual conversation. The next time it's on the lips, but then it's back to talk about formulas. Jayce concludes it must be a cultural thing, and also starts to kiss Viktor back. Everybody else is confused.

A story of two friends kissing each other, who are definitely not boyfriends.

Or Viktor uses Jace's lack of knowledge about the Undercity to kiss him.

Draw Me Like One of Your Piltie Girls by draconabraxas

Jayce never considered himself to be good at drawing, but he was determined to make himself good at drawing Viktor.

(based on the League client interactive game where they show Jayce’s journal and he has a doodle of Viktor in it)

I'm Dumbstruck When You're Tender by forest_roses

Jayce has always been this… casually affectionate, Viktor supposes? It started small, a hand on Viktor’s shoulder, a brush of fingers as Jayce takes a piece of chalk from him, and grew into full hugs or Jayce’s arm around Viktor. It’s not constant, but it is common, and Viktor does not know what to make of it.

Or, five times Jayce "unthinkingly" touches Viktor and two times he does it with purpose.

When the gears stop by Chicken_in_kfc

After Viktor collapses from the overwork in the lab, Jayce is forced to intervene. Together, they begin the slow process of recovery and rebuilding trust.

Stubborn by calamitoustide

Jayce saw it coming. No matter what Viktor argued, Jayce heard the sniffles coming from the other side of the lab, and how Viktor’s eyes began to softly drift closed while he tried to focus on reading. Viktor has been suppressing his coughs and telling Jayce he was hearing things when he thought to bring it up, then he’d stay late that night just to “prove” he was perfectly fine. Viktor might be very stubborn and refuse to admit he’s getting a cold, but Jayce saw it coming.

or Viktor is sick and absolutely refuses to admit it Jayce has his work made out for him to actually make sure he rests

Bridge of Progress by Macachist

An AU where Jayce and Viktor realize the importance of their friendship and partnership. A fic filled with gentle kisses, tenderness, and a love that expands all universes. Together, as always, in every universe.

Fun fics>

Viktor Vs Claw Machines by ElliHOT

Spite everyones knowing that claw machines are rigged against their favor, they continue to be the most profitable and popular with any person of any background.

This includes one brilliant mind of Viktor.

Pictures of you. (Who me?) by GlassCupid

Viktor was NOT snooping. He didn't do that. He was a distinguished scientist and renowned in his field. It's just that the deifying drawings in Jayce's lab book looked an awful lot like him.

AKA, biblically accurate Viktor makes fun of Jayce (It's his love language).

How was I supposed to know? by GlassCupid

Viktor is having a late night at the lab with a couple drinks until he swears he sees someone outside the window.

Please I just want to write funny little stories about them omg I love jayvik.

A Study In Love by oweenie (milkchonker)

When my fellow man wants to read some jealous Jayce, I provide. Might go somewhere more, might not, we shall see!

Who the hell is Mikhail? by Zelkumy

Jayce remembers when it all began, remembers when the ugly feeling of uneasiness and weariness and something more he couldn't quite place carved its way into his heart; remembers when Viktor started to come to the lab later and leave earlier, and it all came from the same cause, or in this case, the same name:

Mikhail.

or;

Viktor starts disappearing from the lab to spend time with someone mysterious named Mikhail. Jayce does not have a good feeling about it.

Santa Baby by blossombubble

For the first time in his life, Christmas sceptic Viktor finds himself wanting to sit on Santa’s lap.

OR

Viktor never thought he’d meet his future husband cosplaying as Santa for charity.

envy, the mind killer by chicandcheesy

“Okay, you’re definitely jealous. Viktor, come on. Mel and I were just talking about council stuff—boring, political nonsense. You know that’s not my thing.”

“And yet,” Viktor says, raising a brow, “you seem to enjoy her company. Perhaps I should start wearing gold jewelry and speaking politics to get your attention.” He's not being serious of course, but presses on anyway. “It would suit me, no?”

“Well, you’d look pretty good in gold, but . . .”

“Do not test me, Jayce."

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Viktor grows jealous of Mel and Jayce's friendship. Jayce is confused, but willing to show his loyalty.

The Defender and The Machine Herald by Jayvik_eheh

Jayce and Viktor- well, the Machine Herald; have scheduled fights every week. They don't WANT to fight each other but words aren't their strong suit and emotions need to be expressed. Besides it would be weird to be seen being nice to each other after slandering each other to everyone they know. They don't fight to kill of course, that would ruin the fun.

In other words; Jayce and Viktor fight and cuss each other out by day and write love letters they hide in boxes in their closets by night.

Hangovers And Heartstrings by serenityity

Jayce gets piss-drunk at an academy event and accidentally confesses his love for Viktor. (and Viktor has to take care of him)

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“I’ll have you know, I’m just being polite. Networking, you know? It’s what keeps the lights on in our lab.”

Viktor’s smile deepened, his sharp gaze softening just slightly. “Ah, yes. Piltover’s golden boy, sacrificing himself for the greater good. Truly, you are a hero of the modern age.”

Jayce chuckled, shaking his head. “You’re impossible.”

“And yet,” Viktor replied, his tone almost playful, “you keep inviting me to these events.”

two chapters, first chapter angst, second chapter fluff thank you for reading jaybe or jaybe not.

Jayvik in a New world>

The Threshold by Harrowdeon

At first, there is only light, blue and blinding hot. This is the end, Jayce knows, even as the seconds stretch on and on and on. This is the end, and he will never know if what he has done has saved anybody except Viktor.

And maybe, in the end, that’s all that matters.

Or: The afterlife, and what it means to become one with the Arcane

when the war quiets down, strike up the band by phiresong

"Professor Talis!" A young man strides towards them, Academy-crest pin gleaming on his jacket. A student, then. Jayce raises his hand in greeting but the kid breezes right past him and stops a respectable distance from Viktor's chair.

"I tried to sign up for your class this semester, but the waitlist was miles long," the kid gushed, "I read your latest paper. It's brilliant! Is there any way--"

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Viktor and Jayce end up in a new world. In the middle of their honeymoon. There's a lot to figure out.

Viktor s Lastname>

Counselor Talis' Husband [jayvik] by meiibo_sai

– And your companion is..? What 's your name, young man? – He pointed to the shorter one between the two of them. Only for a few centimeters, he would like to say in advance.

– It’s Viktor. – He responds in a monotonous tone.

– Just Viktor..? – The man friendly reaches him his hand.

– It’s Talis as well. – Jayce affirms, with that fucking smile on his lips.

Viktor’s eyes widened in a way that was impossible not to notice his shock. He felt his cheeks heating up instantly, even more when he heard that mischievous chuckle coming from him, delighted on how he had left his poor beloved lab partner.

– Y-yes, yes. V-Viktor Talis. Nice to meet you. – He shakes the man’s hand, trying not to appear nervous.

– Oh, you two are married? How beautiful! Young love sure is contagious. – The pompous man gave a friendly smile.

– Yes. We are married, yes. Isn’t that right, honey?

Jayce felt Viktor’s gaze burning him alive. He knew exactly what he meant. Maybe not with so vulgar words that he certainly wouldn’t say often, but his golden eyes clearly screamed a  “you are so fucked up tonight”.

Viktor by afuneralpyre

In which Viktor doesn't have a last name, and Jayce fixes it. Somehow.

Is it gay to give your last name to your science partner?

Фамилия by russianxpunk

Viktor didn't tell Jayce his last name. Jayce needs one.

It was obvious to him, everyone has a last name, you're born with it. And yet, it was something he still had to discover about Viktor, one of the many things he still had to discover about him.

or

Viktor opens himself up to Jayce because a simple question doesn't have a simple answer, not with them.

Modern AU>

Sweater Weather by dreamersreality

Jayce Talis very nearly self-implodes after waking up from a wet dream. But instead of it being about the girl he’s already gone on two dates with, it’s about the boy in his AP physics class he’s one hundred percent sure hates him.

Lean on Me by dawnstruck

It’s been half a year now since his marriage to Mel fell apart and Jayce became a stay-at-home dad. A little less than that, since he offered Viktor the empty guest room, just to make juggling work and child-rearing overall easier.

It’s a question of convenience, really. Jayce gets to take care of his daughter, but he also has someone to watch her when he needs to run errands, to play with her next door while Jayce is in a conference call with their sponsors.

And if Mae gets a little confused about how many daddies she has… or if Jayce is in denial about what kind of partner he wants Viktor to be… Well. They’re going to figure it out eventually.

Explicit>

A Critical Zaunite Experience by Cherry_Sofa_729

“Yes, well- I am eager to leave.”

“Why?”

“If you must know- I plan to visit the undercity tonight.”

“Oh! Like meeting up with friends?”

“Not exactly. I am going to see a prostitute.”

Jayce spat out his coffee all over his papers.

Or: Jayce somehow ends up at a brothel with his work colleague. They quickly turn to much more than just work colleagues.

A Quick Proposition by pieckswoman

Viktor is shocked when Mel visits him in the middle of the night to talk about Jayce. Turns out, Viktor is in for a night of a lot of surprises (and realisations).

In the After by queercatfan

After waking up in a new reality, Jayce and Viktor must process their own survival.

Of Champagne and Unspoken Confessions by twobros_chillinginahottub

“Viktor,” he said firmly, placing a hand on his shoulder. That was enough to finally get the other to look up from his scattered papers. “Come with me. I want people to see the other half of HexTech.” He gave Viktor that small, damnably charming grin. “I want people to see my partner.”

Viktor’s stomach dropped. Excitement and hope were quickly stomped out by logic and reason. Business partner. They were business partners. Nothing more. But the idiotic fantasy was enough to weaken his resolve. “Fine,” he sighed, hiding his smile as the other whooped in his victory.

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The boys go to a councilor party. Viktor gets drunk and says more than he plans to. Featuring: Jayce being jealous. Also Viktor being jealous. They're both very jealous and gay and pining.

better than sex by illuila

“There appear to be some rumors floating around that you and I are more than just partners.”

Jayce’s face paled. “What kind of rumors?”

Viktor cocked his head. Something between a smile and a scowl tugged at his lips, “That we’re fucking, Jayce.”

these lower desires by acestyx

“Lying is futile…Jayce. I can see what you want.” Viktor dragged his hand down Jayce’s torso and he hated himself for arching into the touch. “…what you need.”

Jayce panted, nostrils flaring. “I don’t—I’m not—” The hand trailing down his body skirted across his stomach and Jayce sucked in a breath.

Viktor’s eyebrows drew together, his face twisting into almost a frown. “This want. These…lower desires. I no longer have need for.”

“However,” Viktor pushed his palm into Jayce’s crotch. A pitiful whimper fell from his lips. His face burned. His legs shook, on fire. Everything was so warm. Only Viktor surrounded him. “It would be cruel of me…to leave you like this.”

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A more...erotic rewrite of the Jayvik fight scene in S2 Episode 8 bc what was that Arcane writers-

The Harald and the Defender by sc0rpiflow3r

“You’ve always wanted to cure what you thought were weaknesses. Your leg. Your disease. But you were never broken, Viktor. There is beauty in imperfection. They made you who you are. An inseparable piece of everything, I admired about you.”

Two brilliant minds, one dream, and a war that tore them apart. Worry not, this is a love story.

you got me feelin' hella good by kanedasbike

Jayce needs to unwind, away from the madding crowd that are his coworkers. He goes to the one colleague he trusts most to seek out some good, under-the-radar nightlife.

(AKA: Viktor plots on Jayce, who sees the trap and runs right in. Then they deal with what comes after.)

Patience by GenGonGinGun

Viktor leaned back on his hands. He gave an appraising look at his work. The collar sat tight around Jayce’s neck, white and red in Talis colours, the only piece of fabric covering the top half of his body. His formal trousers remained in place, and Viktor’s eyes lingered for a moment over the tent that had formed within them. Maybe later he would let Jayce fuck him stupid, but for now he had plans.

(Or, Jayce is desperate for a taste, and Viktor is mean.)

the afterglow of us by parrylarry

Viktor expected to be torn apart and killed as he and Jayce disappeared into the white hot light of the cosmos. Instead, he finds himself alive, in a new dimension where he can start fresh, with Jayce by his side. For the first time, Viktor comes to truly understand what it feels like to be loved and cherished by Jayce. They now have an eternity together to explore this newly intimate side of their relationship, that has long since shifted from just partners to... Something else, and something lovely.

more than a symbol of the house by mothergrub

He's built like a brick house, a solid wall of muscle from foraging his own ideas by a fire. He is tan, full of the sun in his skin, in his eyes, in his teeth, even his fingernails–

Ah.

Viktor loves to watch Jayce work.

Delaying the Inevitable by akirakiraki

Viktor extends his hand, not to harm, but as a welcoming gesture. As if to ask Jayce to take it.

"I wish to show you the limits of your flesh. The feebleness of all that you experience. To drive my way into you and control your senses, bodily. So that when we are one, when you join me in the vast sea of consciousness, I can pry it from your memories - our memories - and show you the strength of what awaits you by contrast."

Jayce squints, more confused than accusatory.

“You want to torture me?”

"Worse."

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Before Jayce joins the Glorious Evolution, Viktor offers him an ultimatum. Jayce accepts, hoping to delay the inevitable.

Not for any other reason.

Like Real People Do by EmpressKink

He tugged at the soft blanket around his shoulders, gathering it in his lap and burying his face in the fabric. It was cruel that he could still smell Jayce’s cologne on the blanket mixed with the ashy scent of the forge that must’ve been stuck to his clothes, and deeper underneath it all, that distinct musky scent that was just Jayce. Viktor could pick every note distinctly. Green tea leaves, burnt cocoa, and sweet cherries.

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