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𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰, 𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐬.

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#Jacegan #Jayvik
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rou-tan-tan.bsky.social
AU where Jayce fails and Vik is still a Ken doll but he can feel anything from his followers’s bodies 👀👀 a whole village to care for Jayce #jayvik
July 24, 2025 at 7:11 AM
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rou-tan-tan.bsky.social
👀👀 #jayvik
July 19, 2025 at 7:50 PM
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prettybadmagic.bsky.social
a little drabble inspired by this piece - slightly smutty, continued below
“I knew you'd still be here.” Viktor removes his goggles and wipes his forehead with the sleeve of his shirt. Behind him, Jayce struts into the lab, as pristine a Piltovan specimen as ever. His uniform is crisp, his hair is combed and gelled. But small details betray his true state: a strand of hair that breaks free and must be swept back into place, sweat on his temples, and a red color high in his cheeks. When he lands behind Viktor, he brings the aroma of champagne. Something he breathes onto the nape of Viktor's neck. It billows forward, turning what was once a solitary cloud of calm exhalation into a hot team effort. Viktor knows that if he asks, Jayce will take a step away and allow Viktor more room. Am I crowding you again? Sorry. But he also knows that if he says nothing, if he continues his work, that Jayce will stay exactly where he is. They are both each other's specimens. Where Viktor notes Jayce's immaculacy, the ease at which he smiles and schmoozes with the Council, so too does Jayce comment on Viktor's work ethic and brilliancy. You're still here. I could watch you work forever. This night is not special in that regard. They have found themselves like this dozens of times, when Jayce surfaces from Council events lightly buzzed and eager, only to rediscover that yes, Viktor has no friends and nowhere better to be than tinkering with his current Hextech fixation. What distinguishes tonight is Jayce's utter proximity. Viktor estimates a scant half centimeter separates his back side from Jayce's front, not nearly enough free space to prevent the folds of their clothing from intermingling. Jayce's body heat blankets Viktor's spine. In addition to being smelly, his breath is wet. It bogs the soft fuzz on the back of Viktor's neck. Jayce's arm shoots out and he steadies himself on the work desk. “Sorry,” he says with his typical nervous laugh. Meaning this gesture was an accident. He didn't intend to box Viktor in on one side, with his forearm now millimeters from Viktor's left hip. But he doesn't retract his arm. If Viktor listens and propriocepts, he's certain Jayce is nose-breathing at the crown of his head. “I finally got the panelling back from the forge,” Viktor says, politely ignoring whatever inflicts Jayce. “With the appropriate measurements—not like last time. I figured I may as well install them.” “Looks good,” says Jayce. “Ah, yes. I'm inclined to agree.” The work is simple. With shaky hands, he inserts small screws and twists them into the panel, fixing the panel to the body of what will be a Hex-powered bone saw, surgical grade. But it has been a long day for his body. His balance is fading, as is his coordination. He chose to stand when receiving the panels delivered a burst of energy, but now his muscles ache and tremble. His weight vacillates foot to foot. His brow perspires. His cock throbs and his thighs slicken. His body diverts energy required for focus into arousal. As such, the screwdriver drops from his fingers, rattling his pile of screws and loose panels. “Here, let me,” says Jayce. “It's been a long day.” Jayce's right arm confines Viktor's right hip. Puppeted, Viktor's lab partner continues the task of screwing the panels. It's an odd image, as if Viktor had arms chiseled from work in the forge, almost triple in size. To be the Man of Progress—the face of Hextech and a member of the Council of Piltover. Viktor does not envy his partner. He hates social functions, with all their cues and rules that go unspoken. Smiles and alcohol and witticisms parsed out amidst a backdrop of noise—music, chatter, guffaws from all angles. Viktor does not fit in, hunched and withering and soft-spoken, unable to stand long enough for a single sales pitch. It's Jayce who lights up those spaces and secures the success of their joint endeavor, supplying enough personality gold to ensure Viktor hardly ever leaves the lab. He has long since known that his feelings for Jayce, the awe at his capability and finesse, is not a case of envy at all. Viktor desires his partner. He loves the man's physicality, the bulk of him, six foot five, ample-muscled, yet somehow diminutive. He carries himself both proudly and like a puppy whose paws are too big for its body. He stands tall yet shrinks. His easy laughter infects. Viktor, nervous from birth, shaky and oft unstable, is both calmed by Jayce's effortlessly graceful presence, and agitated by it. The agitation comes in fits—on days when Jayce returns to the lab from the forge without showering or donning the proper protective equipment, shirtless or wearing a simple cotton top soaked with sweat. Or there are times when Viktor sets himself up for failure, forgoing masturbation to spend an extra hour in the lab, only to return the next day hyper-sensitive to Jayce's casually initiated touch. A grazing of their fingers, a steadying hand on his waist. It's gotten so bad that Viktor has excused himself to the bathroom simply to grind against his palm and milk out an orgasm in record timing. All good? That's Jayce's standard query when Viktor has been away for too long, or returns flushed and uncharacteristically mellow. Better now, he says with a smile. “There we go,” says Jayce. He holds the small saw in two palms outstretched in front of Viktor. “Ah, yes,” Viktor says. He can't say much more. His thighs contort together to alleviate the incessant throb in his groin. The effort zaps his quadriceps and hamstrings, which have begun to quake in protest. Jayce catches Viktor’s waist. “Woah, V. Do you need a break?” The words are warm in Viktor’s ear. Jayce has brought himself closer. There is no gap. A noticeable firmness of flesh digs into Viktor’s low back. “I need—” Your touch. Your cock. A passionate kiss on the mouth and a hand shoved up my cunt. But Viktor can't say that. He can't offer speculation and fantasy—perhaps he'd be worse off after sexual intercourse with a man so well-endowed as Jayce. Cervical bruising is said to be extraordinarily painful. So he offers a gritted observation: “You feel erect, Jayce.” A beat passes, measurable by the single pulse of the hard organ at Viktor’s back. Then Jayce laughs his it's-an-accident laugh. “Can you blame me?” “Blame? Ah, it's a physiological reaction. The swelling of sexual organs is a subconscious response to outside stimuli, often—”
July 14, 2025 at 7:40 PM
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sajwho.bsky.social
#jayvik uh oh have they no shame (full on patreon for now)
July 14, 2025 at 3:52 PM
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prettybadmagic.bsky.social
jayce has a lot of feelings 🥺
July 11, 2025 at 9:08 PM
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foxes-in-love.bsky.social
A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue and Green are laying parallel on the ground, both sweating miserably. Green: I want kisses and cuddles but it's too hot in here. Blue: Same. Green sticks his tongue out as an expression of frustration. Blue sticks his own tongue out too, reaching for Green's tongue. Eventually, still laying parallel without touching each other and sweating miserably, the foxes are holding tongues.
July 14, 2025 at 11:56 AM
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adampknave.com
REMEMBER: All the "Don't use em-dashes" "don't use rule of three" advice because it makes your writing "look like AI" is because they stole actual writers work, and their "predict the next thing" stuff just simulates what WE FUCKING DO. Keep writing well. Use every style and trick you have. Fuck AI.
July 3, 2025 at 7:43 PM
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rou-tan-tan.bsky.social
Little fawntor 🌿🌿 #viktor
July 1, 2025 at 1:11 AM
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prettybadmagic.bsky.social
𝙢𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙚 4 𝙢𝙖𝙣
ch7

basement dweller viktor /
golden boy influencer jayce

archiveofourown.org/works/644005...
July 4, 2025 at 3:07 AM
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pissfaggot.bsky.social
every commune needs their communal urinal

#viktor | #arcane | #arcanensfw
Commune Viktor kneels naked, arms behind his back. Three men, with hexcorised scars over their skin, surround him, holding their uncut cocks as they urinate over Viktor's face. One aims for his left cheek, one his parted lips, and one over his right eye which is squinted shut. The piss trails along the edge of Viktor's jaw and down his chest in pale yellow streams. There is a screenshot of a Strawpage anon that reads: "viktor getting a piss bukkake in the commune from his followers grrrrrrr"
March 5, 2025 at 7:03 PM
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guang3lon333.bsky.social
好我丟在下面⋯
這是我腦中的畫面😶‍🌫️⋯⋯
June 22, 2025 at 12:42 PM
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bingjiuwus.bsky.social
And that's wonderful. You are entitled to your own preferences, whatever they may be. BUT. You are not entitled to My Way Or The Highway thinking that tries to marginalise and eradicate any story that doesn't meet your code of morality in fiction, especially when they deal with heavy topics.
June 16, 2025 at 8:28 PM
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armoralor.bsky.social
me when there's a minor inconvenience 🌌 #arcane #viktor #jaycetalis
An image of Arcane Herald Viktor and Arcane in the astral plane, next to them is a text post that reads: "live and let live" wrong. nuclear destruction. jayvik is implied.
May 24, 2025 at 9:39 PM
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marndraws.bsky.social
Happy mermay!! I just HAD to draw this scene from Tide to You by @novfic.bsky.social 🫶

archiveofourown.org/works/65468692

#jayvik
May 19, 2025 at 8:15 PM
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rou-tan-tan.bsky.social
My love lest it’s been too long since I drew her #arcane #lest
May 23, 2025 at 7:14 AM
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gladiadelmarre.bsky.social
Eons of loneliness, and then one day your ellipsis peaks toward that of another planet and there is a gasp of nearness. Wouldn’t you try to make the most of it? Wouldn’t you, too, combust and flare and explode if you had to?
🔹
#mermay #arcane #silco #vander #zaun #zaundads #vanco #lol
May 23, 2025 at 7:33 AM
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mtomauw.bsky.social
Hammerhound kissy 😚

#art #nsfw #hammerhound #JayceTalis #VanderArcane
May 24, 2025 at 12:34 PM
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moonslady.bsky.social
Just tender as it should be 🙂☕️

Link:

www.instagram.com/p/DGBgF9TKpG...

#vanco #silco #vander #zaundads
March 24, 2025 at 8:09 PM
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fairlyfroggie.bsky.social
That okay Jayce, jerk off over your partner’s unresponsive body, I’m sure he won’t mind.

Cw: Noncon
Jayce pressed up against the hex goo, his head right beside Viktor’s. Hes jerking off and cumming into the hex goo, which is being absorbed into it. He’s moaning Viktor’s name and crying. Poor guy
March 24, 2025 at 1:19 PM
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blackdragonsama.bsky.social
@tattered.bsky.social
DUCK FEEDING #jayvik

this was a really good idea, they're having such a good, cozy time. i probably won't do a clean lineart, but i might slap some colors on this eventually
a sketch of jayce and viktor from arcane in their post-canon cozy cottagecore era. they're sitting on the edge of a little pond, feet in the water. viktor is leaning against jayce, with jayce having one arm around his shoulder while viktor holds on to his wrist. viktor's other hand is resting on jayce's thighs. jayce is throwing a few breadcrumbs to the duck and her ducklings viktor's cane is behind them in the grass.
March 9, 2025 at 2:50 PM
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blackdragonsama.bsky.social
#jayvik #mermaids
@mossyswampdyke.bsky.social thank you for the mermaid prompt
have some mermaids and a not-so-sneaky jayvik fish baby with an eel plushy
a page of sketches with jayce and viktor as merfolk. in the corner there is a small sketch of a fan-baby with a stuffed eel in their hand they have their gills on the side of their necks. detail shot of merman jayce closeup of the baby mermaid with their eel plushy closeup of mermaid viktor leaning onto a piece of land, with his hair all slick and heavy, and a slightly exaggerated arch to his back
March 9, 2025 at 4:18 PM
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hermitmoon.bsky.social
Giopirby says get hammered, [REDACTED]

#vikjayce #jayvik #jaycegiopara #leagueoflegends #kirby #arcane
March 6, 2025 at 6:58 PM
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noctyssa.bsky.social
i didn’t realize how much i needed pouty caitlyn until i drew this in a frenzy last night 🤒
February 19, 2025 at 6:33 PM
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blackdragonsama.bsky.social
i finished this #jayvik thing
i'm still trying to get my bearings back with drawing, so i'm trying different things with lines and colors
feelings are running high when they find themselves alive
just blushes
flats
flats with hexcore scars
lineart of jayce and viktor having desperate and intimate sex. there's light blushing colored in. jayce has viktor pressed against his chest as he kneels with him in his lap. they're both crying with the emotions that happenn when you think you were going to die, but are given a second chance colored lineart of jayce and viktor having desperate and intimate sex. jayce has viktor pressed against his chest as he kneels with him in his lap. they're both crying with the emotions that happenn when you think you were going to die, but are given a second chance lineart of jayce and viktor having desperate and intimate se. jayce has viktor pressed against his chest as he kneels with him in his lap. they're both crying with the emotions that happenn when you think you were going to die, but are given a second chance they have subtle hexcore scarring on their legs, face and back
February 16, 2025 at 6:46 PM