#jayvikweek24

animation

lil animation for jayveek <3

I decided to make some fanart for one of my favorite JayVik things ever: @crankit-comic

I love @sharpace’s comics and I hope they’ll enjoy this little piece! Thank you so much for making wonderful and fun stuff.

for @jayvik-week day seven: free day

in another life, I would hold you while you sleep

“Is this really necessary?” Jayce asks, thermometer in his mouth.

“Yes.” Viktor responds, pulling it out. He checks it, “102.4” He reads off, “You’re staying home.”

“Viktor.” He stares at Jayce. “Really, I’m fine. I just…need some Tylenol or something. I don’t need to stay home.”

Viktor listens to him spit out his lies, then shoves him down onto the couch. “Jayce Talis. You are going to stay home, and that is final. If I have to, I will call your mother.”

Jayce groans, “Please don’t call my mom, she’s going to worry so much over nothing.”

He caresses Jayce’s burning cheek, before gripping it tightly, “Then go back to bed and rest. I’ll be back in an hour.”

or; soup, sickness, love and being loved

for @jayvik-week day two: academy days

first gif from @reyenii

he stares across the table, autumn breeze chilling their bones, at the man he finds he loves.

Their friendship is fast, but it’s soft. It’s gentle.

It starts with lunch together, every day, no matter where the other is.

It starts with Jayce noticing Viktor shivering from the cold, and slinging his jacket over his shoulders without so much as a word. It starts with Viktor accepting that.

It starts with them staying up late studying until the library closes. It starts with one of them falling asleep and having to be shook awake.

It starts with pages and pages of Jayce’s sketchbook, covered in drawings of Viktor.

or; jayce and viktor in the academy, and how they came together

for @jayvik-week day five: divided cities

their clasped hands, a union of more than just themselves

He holds out the boat for Jayce to inspect. As he does, Viktor says, “It used to work, but I dropped it and some pieces came off. I would have figured it out.”

Jayce looks at the boat. The craftsmanship is nice, for it being made out of scraps. “I’m sure you would have,” He replies, “But I figured it out first. Can I make it go?”

Viktor nods, and Jayce puts it in the water, watching it float to the opposite bank. Jayce begins to run around the pool, to meet the boat on the other side. “C’mon!” He calls out. When he doesn’t hear another set of footsteps, he turns. Viktor is walking fairly far behind him, a cane in hand. He’s going fast, but not nearly as fast as Jayce when he runs. Jayce walks back to him, holding his empty hand.

They’re each other’s best friend by the end of the day.

or; two boys from two cities, and the meeting in the middle