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Jayce Talis x GN Reader
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Summary: You know just the thing to soothe Jayceâs nerves before a big speech.
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âOh, there you are,â Jayce smiles wryly, shoulders sagging with relief the moment you shut the door behind yourself. He pushes himself away from the vanity in a rush, meeting you halfway for a kiss that doesnât last much â he has to pull away before his breath runs too thin, which it already has.
But if there is one thing Jayce craves, itâs you, anything of you he can get. The moment his lips arenât on yours anymore, his body is, crushing you into a hug thatâs draped heavy and tight around your shoulders, clings to you like youâre his one salvation. âI thought Iâd only get to see you in the crowd.â
âWould never miss a chance to steal a kiss from you before your first big speech,â you assure, pulling him in to reciprocate. âHow are you feeling?â
Jayce goes a little rigid in your embrace at that, before he finally admits: âNot great.â
Youâd figured as much. There is a certain amount of attention thatâs within comfort, and this â the opening speech at this yearâs distinguished innovatorâs competition â is toeing the line of too much. All his peersâ eyes on him, expecting, after his stunt last year thatâs landed him on blimps and posters, you canât blame him.
âWhat can I do to help?â
He gulps a little, before he shrugs. âI, uh⌠donât know. Just⌠this has worked wonders within seconds, though.â His arms squeeze you a hint tighter, like youâre a plush toy heâd never let go of, if he could. âWish I could take you up there with me.â
You canât help a grin. âHow much space do you reckon is under that podium? Canât promise Iâll stick to just hand holding, with your crotch all up in my face and all.â
A soft chuckle from Jayce â by all standards, a win. âYouâre terrible,â he complains, not meaning a word of it.
But as you softly rake your hands up his back, and are reminded of the fact that he just has his shirt on. A quick glance to a clothing rack in the small room confirms it, he hasnât finished putting on his outfit.
âHow much time do you still have until you need to be up there?â
âTwenty minutes,â Jayce breathes, and, well, you can do a lot more than just get him dressed in twenty minutes.
He seems just as aware of it. As you take half a step away from him, his hand finds your wrist, and the other undoes the first four buttons eagerly.
The message is plenty clear when he dips your hand into the front of his shirt and sets it on his left pec. But Jayce isnât particularly trained in the art of subtlety, so he adds breathlessly: âTouch me.â
His nipple perks when your index brushes it, the weight of his muscle sitting lax and hefty in your hand, the weight of his wildly beating heart below even heavier.
You barely have half the mind to ask him if heâs sure this is what he really needs right now, but then his forehead settles against yours with a blissed out hum, eyes closed as if to savor your touch.
âOpen all the way,â you tell him, tugging at whatâs left buttoned up of his shirt with your free hand, and he of course complies with a bated breath and shaking fingers.
There you have him â both pecs weighing in your palms now, nipples between your fingers.
âThatâs what you needed, baby? For someone to play with your tits to turn your brain off a little?â
Jayce nods haphazardly, before his hips nudge forward. Not meeting any resistance, but thrusting on muscle memory alone, you let him have at it. You consider meeting them with a nudge of your thigh, but, if heâd wanted that from you, you donât doubt heâd have whined for it.
Instead, Jayce simply indulges in your hands pulling and massaging at his pink nipples, gasping a little when you twist them both opposite ways.
âStill think youâll be able to focus up there?â Both his hands on your wrists now, squeezing, pressing, more, more, more. âWith your tits all sore, reminding you of me? Of this?â
Jayce shivers.
âHah,â he squeaks at a not so gentle tug on the sensitive skin. Outside, you can hear someone walk past the door.
âMight need to keep that pretty mouth shut,â you tell him. âWouldnât want anyone walking in on the man of progress getting his nipples played with before his big speech.â
Thereâs a whine that leaves him, before his nose nudges yours as he begins to dip his head in shame. You know heâll try to find comfort by hiding his face, but youâre more inclined to see him, to metaphorically pin him to your corkboard.
âNo. Let me see you.â
And itâs with a sniffle that he comes back up, foreheads bumping, and you realize in the stark light of the vanity that trails of warm tears stain his under eyes, a darker hue showing where his skinâs wet. He must have applied something for his dark circles â you know the anxietyâs been keeping him up.
âAw, baby, youâre ruining your makeup.â
Jayce swallows thickly, squeezing his eyes to wring out the tears that still cloud his vision.
âItâs okay,â you assure, fingertips circling his aching nipples. âJust enjoy this, and Iâll help you get dolled up nice and pretty after.â
âThank you.â
His hips still cant forward against thin air, and youâre about to give in and offer your thigh this time around, until you realize heâs grinding himself against the seam of his slacks. And you want to see that being enough. It might just be.
âFuck,â he mutters, hands squeezing your wrists tighter. His voice comes out strained through his teeth. âI th-think Iâm gonnaâŚâ
You know what he means based on just the pinch of his brows alone.
âYeah?â You goad, tugging at his sore tits. âGonna make a mess for me?â
Jayce nods, his breath coming out in a high pitched whimper at the soft twist you give his hot nipples. His hips twitch in the air, you can actually hear the hard fabric of his pants creak against his straining cock, before his eyes flutter closed in bliss. You swallow his next moan with a smothering kiss, licking into his soft, dripping mouth while he clambers up to your shoulders for support. Itâs a good thing, because he nearly topples when you give one last twirl and tug at his sore tits before heâs done for.
Grinding against just the seam of his slacks, gripping your shoulders so tight you worry for bruises, Jayce shoots his load. Youâre too caught up simply watching his expression âmouth hanging open, eyes squeezed shut, choking back moans â to really think of the implications of his orgasm.
âShit, my pants,â Jayce grits out, and it hits him before it hits you, as he pops the button of his pants open, yanks at the zipper, then shoves his pristine white pants down his thighs. You search the vanity for tissues, and end up with two cotton pads instead, pressing both to the damp spot in his underwear, where heâs just began leaking through the fabric.
Jayce flinches at the contact, before both your gazes meet and, after a moment of silence you share a chuckle.
âThat was dumb,â he whispers before he lets himself slump against you. âDid any of it get on my pants?â
âDonât think so.â You canât help but scrape your grin against his cheek. âLooks like youâll have to skip out on underwear, though. How slutty.â
A knock on the door startles the both of you so hard you nearly yelp.
âYouâre up in ten, Mr Talis,â a voice on the other side reminds.
Cross-posting my meta/ranting from the Helluva Boss subreddit. Originally posted June 22, 2024 (here):
IMPORTANT DISCLAIMER: I love both Stolas and Blitzø. I'm super invested in this relationship. Both of them made mistakes, but both of them are also coming from places of trauma and previous fucked up interpersonal relationships. That being said, I don't really feel the need to point out how Blitzø fucked up, because so much of the fandom is so biased towards Stolas that everyone is already well aware of that part of the problem. I'm also very aware of the fact that Stolas has grown significantly as a character, but sometimes people in the audience forget the difference between what WE know, and what the CHARACTERS know. Now that that's out of the way...
Oh my god, THANK YOU. There was one particular line in Apology Tour that stuck out to me, especially because Blitzø's reaction wasn't what I hoped it would be.
Stolas: "I don't look down on you! How many times do I ha- when have I ever?!"
Oh, I don't know dude, maybe the entire first season?!
Episode 1: refers to Blitzø as "my little imp" during the phone call (using his bottom-of-the-hierarchy species as a cute pet name is..... bad. It's bad). Also just fully ignores the fact that Blitzø tells him that it's not a good time, that he doesn't understand what he's saying (more than once!) and clearly just agrees to the deal in order to deal with the more pressing issue of being shot at.
Episode 2: CONSTANTLY flirts with Blitzø using incredibly sexual language throughout the episode, even when Blitzø repeatedly tells him that he doesn't want to be flirted with while he's working. (That's not even going into how he completely ignores Octavia's emotions/reactions to what's going on around her and just focuses on himself and what he thinks is a good idea in the moment. That's two for two on episodes where his stunning lack of self-awareness shines through).
Isn't in episode 3 or 4. Though I will take a second to acknowledge one line in episode 3 - when Blitzø charges into the room and challenges Verosika and her crew, one of the succubi says "Is this little imp boy starting a demon duel?" Yet another example of imps being treated as lesser by other demons.
Episode 5: The constant heavy-handed flirting in public, again, even though Blitzø repeatedly tells him not to, again. On top of that, there's the "itty bitty imps like yourself" comment that he makes to Blitzø while in bed, and not even a minute later, tells him in cutesy UWU baby talk that he's "sowwy his cwients wiw have to wait" - not taking Blitzø or his work seriously. And, of course, we get Striker telling Blitzø that Stolas treats him like a plaything.....
Episode 6: ......aaaaaand the very next episode has Stolas literally calling Blitzø his "impish little plaything". Side note, but I feel like most discussions about Stolitz's dynamic and the imbalance present in it focuses on this line in particular, but not the rest of his behaviour throughout the whole first season. He is constantly making aggressively sexual comments, oftentimes right after being asked or told not to by Blitzø, sometimes after being told more than once.
Episode 7, he's actually fine. Hiding his face when Ozzie singles him out isn't great, but he had just been publicly embarrassed, and if you watch in the background, he does get up from the table (likely about to try to help Blitzø) right at the end of Verosika's bit, before he's interrupted by Asmodeus. And while I'm certain he really did just want to "talk, or watch a movie, or cuddle", I can also see how easy it would be for Blitzø to interpret that as him asking to Netflix and Chill, as it were.
(Also, not a major thing, but having a little plush imp doll as a kid (as seen in S2E1) feels.....really weird, to me? Like I know most posts on SocMed and reactions on YT just see it as cute, and I'm probably reading too much into it, and I know that IRL toy dolls and stuffed dolls of people are a common thing, but just the idea of a prince having a plush doll of a low-class citizen feels really bad. A literal plaything, if you will.)
Season 2, Episode 2: Not much, but even though they had a tiny bit of a fight (if you can even call it that) after Ozzie's, and even though they haven't been communicating super well, and even though he's concerned about finding Octavia, Stolas still finds an opportunity to make a sexual comment towards Blitzø.
Season 2, Episode 4: Ohhhhhhhhhh my god, I never even used to be mad about this, but the way that it got brought up in Apology Tour made me pissed. Stolas now getting upset about Blitzø not coming to rescue him when Striker kidnapped him? Telling him that he "couldn't even be bothered to come help me"? Fuck. Off. With. That. As a father of a daughter himself, you'd think that Stolas would be sympathetic to the fact that Blitzø was trying to help out his own daughter in that scene, especially considering that he had to wait 5 fucking years for a mandatory medical procedure. Of fucking course he's not going to skip out on that! And just the way he responds to that:
Stolas: Oh, ha, ha. Well, I do agree that is very important...But, I-
(and then he's cut off by Striker). I urge anyone and everyone to go rewatch that bit of the episode, because his tone of voice is just so dismissive. Like, "yes, yes, that's nice, now drop everything and come rescue me, which is more important". And that's before he even realizes that he's in serious danger!!!
Like, I'm sorry, but where the fuck does he get off getting mad at Blitzø for "always making it about sex"? Blitzø has only ever reacted to the sexual advances that Stolas was putting out - even from the very first hook-up, Stolas just assumed that Blitzø was there to seduce him, and Blitzø just went along with it as a way to distract him while he stole the book. He agreed to the transactional fucking in episode 1 while he was being shot at and was trying to get Stolas off his back. He's expressed annoyance towards Stolas' sexual advances in episodes 2 and 5 of season 1. And now suddenly it's Blitzø that makes it all about sex?!
And what do you mean, "How many times do I ha-" Have to what, buddy? Tell him that you see him as an equal? You haven't done that yet. Tell him that you love him? You did that whole conversation in pretty much the exact wrong order and shut down when he didn't react like you imagined in your head. Tell him that you think highly of him? You haven't done that. Not directly to him, not where he could hear, not before the end of that argument, right before forcibly teleporting him away from you, which, y'know, just reinforces Blitzø's earlier comment about treating him like one of his butlers, and how he "can't just dismiss [him]."
He may not have ever actively viewed Blitzø as inferior to him, but there's a LOT of internalized classism going on that I'm not sure he's even aware of.
(continued in a later comment):
One thing I'd like to add to all of đ that: I mentioned a bit about other people in Hell talking down to imps, but one thing I forgot to talk about is how Stolas himself views imps that aren't Blitzø. Quick list (entirely from memory):
Refers to Millie and Moxxie as "you littler ones" in Loo-Loo Land
Refers to I.M.P. collectively as "you little creatures" in Truth Seekers
The generally condescending and dismissive way he talks to the imps of the Wrath Ring in Harvest Moon Festival - if I'm remembering correctly, he also refers to them as little! Like I get it, he's crazy tall, but we all know that's not the only way to interpret that comment.
3.5 Since Stolas (and a big chunk of the fandom) went ahead and compared Blitzø's comments to Striker's, I'm gonna do the same to him! Those comments are so reminiscent of Striker saying "you little things ain't worth the clean-up" to Moxxie and Millie, also from Harvest Moon Festival.
4. Picking up, forcefully squeezing, and swinging around his imp butler while he was mad during his phone call with Stella in Seeing Stars. I'm not saying that he's abusive towards his staff, or anything like that - just that the very fact that he did it at all seemed to be totally subconscious, which in turn suggests that he doesn't realize how demeaning that is.
5. Actually, now that I think about it - the fact that he's so upset that specifically Blitzø didn't rescue him in Western Energy. The main reason he's alive and not bleeding out in the bottom of a mine shaft is because Millie and Moxxie showed up, and they only knew to go there and help him because Blitzø told them/they were there during the phone call. Like, does he even know their names? Is he even grateful that they helped? We don't know!
I saw someone in another thread say that he was essentially at the equivalent of the "I'm not racist, I don't even see colour!" stage of racism, and I completely agree. He doesn't realize all of these internalized prejudices he has, but they are ABSOLUTELY there.
(comment on another thread, building off of the comments I made about s2e4, originally posted July 7, 2024):
Also, a few other points to build off of this & respond to other comments on this thread:
"But he didn't tell Stolas about the first time, and the Carmine-crafted gun that Striker had that can kill royal demons" - You mean the one that Moxxie took from him and still has in his possession at the end of Harvest Moon Festival? The one that Moxxie was shocked that Striker even managed to get his hands on? Remember, I.M.P. didn't know that Striker was working for anyone; logically, that means they would have assumed that he got the weapon entirely on his own, and something like that is both rare and expensive - imps don't typically "make it big" in Hell, and I can't imagine a powerful Overlord would be thrilled to give a weapon that could kill them to someone so far below them in status. With them taking it from him and keeping it at the end of the episode, it means that they would assume that he's no longer a serious threat. They had no way of knowing he was being bankrolled by a royal, with access to three more angelic weapons (two pistols and a knife) (four if you count the rope as well).
"Stolas: You knew someone was trying to assassinate me?" Uhhhhh, yeah? You were there for Loo-Loo Land, dude, you know that people are trying to assassinate you, like all the time. This isn't news in any way - and yes, Striker is generally more dangerous than any of the assassins that we saw in that episode, it still doesn't change the fact that you're already well aware that being rich and royal puts a target on your back. This is really unfair to get upset with Blitzø for. (I'm aware that this is an argument and sometimes you bring up unfair accusations in arguments and both of them were very heated and I shouldn't have to plaster every comment about this episode and this relationship with disclaimers that I'm not hating anyone, just expressing frustration.)
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If you have ever been a parent or caregiver to a young child, sit the fuck down before you read the new Neil Gaiman accusations.
For anyone left trying to defend NG in the context of BDSM or âbut but heâs not been convictedâ this is it. This is (probably, Iâm speculating) the reason the powers-that-be stepped in and started hacking up projects tied to NG. Anyone familiar with industry knows that when significant scandals breakâlawyers for big companies will do their own internal investigation that (rarely) makes it to the public. These internal investigations have the advantage of mandatory cooperation from the subject thanks to solid contracts. The firms want to know what else /could/ come out so that they can weigh the risk. NG would have been forced to share with them the fuller details (Even in the absence of his cooperation they have great investigators in their Rolodex.)
Two separate women, one of whom is a mother of three in her 50s, have accused NG of openly sexual behavior in front of his own young child.
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Re: Caroline (the mother of three, former groundskeeper, NG reneged on a significant multi-year real estate deal when she refused to continue sleeping with him)
âSometimes she would babysit. Once, Caroline and the boy, then 4, fell asleep reading stories in Gaiman and Palmerâs bed. Caroline woke up when Gaiman returned home. He got into bed with his son in the middle, then reached across the child to grab Carolineâs hand and put it on his penis. She says she jumped out of the bed. âHe didnât have boundaries,â Caroline says. âI remember thinking that there was something really wrong with him.ââ
Re: Scarlett (the original public accuser, a woman from NZ with a troubled life turned Amanda Palmer groupie, whom NG had no business dragging into a BDSM relationship. Per Scarlett and some other sources close to Palmer, NG was âforbiddenâ to have relations with Scarlett by Palmer, but Palmer still brought her into NGâs orbit because Palmer used Scarlett for babysitting and other favors.)
âA week or so into Pavlovichâs time with the family, their son began to address her as âslaveâ and ordered Pavlovich to call him âmaster.â Gaiman seemed to find it amusing. Sometimes heâd say to his child, in an affable tone, âNow, now, Scarlettâs not a slave. No, you mustnât.â One day, Pavlovich came into the living room when Gaiman and the boy were on the couch watching the childrenâs show Odd Squad. She joined them, sitting down next to the child. Gaiman put his arm around them both, reached into Pavlovichâs shirt, and fondled her breasts. She says he didnât make any effort to hide what he was doing from the boy. Another time, during the day, he requested oral sex in the middle of the kitchen while the boy was awake and somewhere in the house. âHe would never shut a door,â she says.â
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âAfterward, Gaiman wanted to watch a movie, but the child wanted to play with the iPad. The boy sat against the wall by the picture window overlooking the city, facing the bed. Pavlovich perched on the edge of the mattress; Gaiman got onto the bed and pulled her so she was on her back. He lifted the covers up over them. She tried to signal to him with her eyes that he should stop. She mouthed, âWhat the fuck are you doing?â She didnât want the child to overhear what she was saying. Gaiman ignored her. He rolled her onto her side, took off his pants, pulled off her skirt, and began to have sex with her from behind while continuing to speak with his son. ââYou should really get off the iPad,ââ she recalls him saying. Pavlovich, in a state of shock, buried her head in the pillow.â
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âPalmer called Gaiman that night. According to Horne, the musician, she asked Gaiman whether their son had been wearing headphones while he and Pavlovich were in the hotel room. He replied âno,â then hung up. The following day, Palmer emailed Gaiman and their couples counselor, a man named Wayne Muller, a minister and âa sort of marital companion,â as he put it to me. According to Muller, who relayed the contents of the email to me, Palmer wrote that Gaiman needed psychiatric treatment and had finally agreed to seek it. âEveryone was trying to make the best of what was clearly a difficult situation,â Muller tells me.â
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this is probably above my pay grade but regarding neil gaiman it's so starkly clear how much class-based absue is entwined in this horrid situation. his victims were financially dependent on him, unable to even admit to themselves that what was happening was abuse because they had, in some cases, literally nowhere else to go. amanda palmer, self-proclaimed feminist, was complicit in a truly fucked mistreatment of a woman because she wanted to keep the babysitter that she didn't have to pay. gaiman was quoted literally saying that he's very wealthy to one of his victims. even the little mention of gaiman making decisions in his and palmer's marriage bc he's the one with the money is just. so telling when you know what to look for. they both took advantage of their social and financial priviledge over their victims and used it to abuse, manipulate, put down, and in the end try to silence them.
You can read Lila Shapiro's article about Neil Gaiman here, since these cunts paywalled it. But read it at your own risk, it is an extremely heavy and distressing read
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the writers were very deliberate with the horrific oppression of zaun and caitlynâs spiral into fascist dictatorship, and yet, nothing got resolved. only one individual was made a representative of zaun, while piltover has several. zaun wonât be heard, because it wasnât given the chance to, even when one of their own was put on the council. caitlyn didnât redeem herself, because nothing that she sacrificed or did could undo the fact that she gassed the people who her society oppressed. she quite literally weaponized the gas that was created as a result of the labor of the oppressed, which we know permanently disables and decreases the lifespan of those who are exposed to it longterm (the only ones affected by this are zaunites). her story feels wrong because she suffers no actual repercussions for her horrendous actions. the story falls flat and the writing seems disingenuous because decisions like this were made. they cared more about a ship than they did about either caitlyn or vi and both characters suffered for it. caitlyn faces no consequences for her actions and vi is made a narrative device who has no opinion and immediately sacrifices her morals and forgives caitlyn. this results in them having sex in a jail cell very similar to the one vi lived in for years because of people like caitlyn. it is very⌠weird.
Aka, the one where the chef (me) offers you a menu of my 69 specials (smut prompts) and you get to mix and match your desired Jayce meal (500-1000 word oneshot).
18+ content under the cut. Minors do not interact
You can mix & match up to five prompts in total from any category from the list below, and, if you so desire, make your own special tweaks or specifications for the chef.
Once youâre happy with your order, send it to the kitchen (my inbox).
You are not limited to one prompt per category, but you are limited to five prompts total. Other than that, go nuts!
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âźď¸Some specifications:
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For your convenience, the prompts on my menu have been grouped up into categories:
Situations, Kinks, Body parts, Toys and Orgasm types
Aftercare/Pampering
Drunken Sex
Sex While High
Gangbang/Orgy
Fuck or Die/Sex Pollen
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Dirty Talk
Begging
Somnophilia
Consensual Non-consent
Spanking
Spitting
Breathplay/Choking
Frottage
Pet Play
Cock/clit warming
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Lactation
Accidental Stimulation
Dry Humping/Grinding
Glory Hole
Praise Kink
Humiliation Kink
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Feminization
Dacryphilia (crying during sex)
Scent kink/sniffing (specify if sniffing clothes or person)
