JAYCE and VIKTOR ARCANE // 1.02 Some Mysteries Are Better Left Unsolved

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JAYCE and VIKTOR ARCANE // 1.02 Some Mysteries Are Better Left Unsolved
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POV: You are giving Viktor some totally innocent shoulder rubs while he works. Not flirting at all. (I intentionally made his expression sort of difficult to read, like you can't tell how he feels about it, until he starts relaxing his shoulders. Like, he's a loner and he's fiercely independent, but I also think a part of him craves connection. So he's just basically going to be like... Well, this feels nice... I'll allow it, as long as it doesn't distract me from my work.)
a quiet evening in with your f/o! dishwashing together and trading soft kisses. doing your selfcare routines right next to each other. cuddling/making out on the couch. dozing off with your head on their shoulder. maybe the rain pattering outside lulls the both of you to sleep. maybe itās a clear night and you can see the stars. maybe it doesnāt matter because theyāre here in your arms and thatās all youāll ever need.
is it easy to tell how touchstarved i am from these posts
Kinda nsfw sketches
He hates having his quiet time interrupted
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a crown of ink has gone to my head in a way that is concerning to my health (fic masterlist here āØ)
my literal child whom i birthed
f/o who knows you arenāt okay. who noticed that you sleep more, eat less, that your feet drag when you walk.
f/o that lets you break down, even when youāre the happy friend. the emotional support friend. the okay friend.
f/o that comes home to find you in the same spot you were in when they left, and goes into the kitchen. they come back with tea and your favourite treat. they sit you up against them and they feed you. they hold the water to your lips.
f/o that doesnāt give up on you.
f/o that isnāt going to let you go, isnāt going to sit and watch you suffer like this. who holds you when you cry, who sits in all the hurt with you. who hates that you feel this way about yourself, about life.
f/o that believes you deserve a life better than this. and stops at nothing to give it to you.
f/o that knows you can do it, just that you need help. they know you donāt like asking for help, so they do it silently.
f/o that will not let you give up.
because they love you far too much for that.
Finally made a little artist ref for Viktor face angles ^-^ Once I give him a hair transplant I'll try to make a proper video turnaround š
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He's allowed to throw a tantrum š¢