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sexual behemoth viktor r.cane
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⚰️🕊, mdni
transfemme man
he/him, 25, white, disabled
bottom jayce ONLY‼️‼️
world's most virile fag / preg jayce poster

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Here are some actual pics of him too LMAO
A black and white kitten sat on a grey sweatshirt, two hands around him A black and white kitten staring at the camera with his third eyelids out, being petted twohands style
October 29, 2025 at 5:55 PM
loveneration.bsky.social
My mom found a stray kitten on the road and we are working on getting him to a vet and either adopted or integrated into the neighborhood's feral cat colony. This is batman
Extreme close-up of a black kitten. His eyes are on either side of the screen, giving a fisheye lense effect
October 29, 2025 at 5:55 PM
loveneration.bsky.social
I finally got to a nail tech in my new city during my first date night in months what do u guys think
My hand curled into a tight sideways fist, the thumb protruding from between my other 4 fingers to show off my nails. They're stiletto style, painted with olive green, dark brown, and gold Both of my hands tangled together to show off my nails. They're stiletto style, painted with olive green, dark brown, and gold
October 2, 2025 at 1:56 AM
loveneration.bsky.social
Some things will never change about u as a person I guess
Screenshot from Tumblr reading 'ENOUGH waxing poetic. I need to get him pregnant' the tags read '3000 words psyche exploration. THOG DONT CAARE. bruise his cervix'
September 17, 2025 at 2:01 AM
loveneration.bsky.social
Just imagined having my own dick so viscerally that I almost felt the weight of it on my body but there's NO WEEGNER THERE ‼️
Ant carrying a bindle over their shoulder, peering back forlorn and pensive
September 2, 2025 at 4:58 AM
loveneration.bsky.social
Just realized what people who are insistent that Jayce is canonically a dom and Viktor is canonically feminine sound like except they clearly hate Jayce and love Viktor
Screenshot from tumblr reading: "Jared Padalecki is a physical and sexual behemoth.  A beautiful tempest.  He is not shy.  He is not afraid to hug you with his whole body.  He is not a virgin.  He is not made of porcelain.  He can and will be rough and handsy.  And he, sure as shit, is not going to be submissive to any Misha Collins.  Misha cant be alpha with Jared because if he takes one step towards Jared, Jared will just take two steps towards him.  Jared Padalecki is not a man to be toyed with.  Hilariously, Jared is been watching Misha for ten years.  What ploy Misha pulls, Jared will just outploy him.  And yes, I made up a word, but you get the gist, right?  Misha's heterosexual ego is going to take a massive knock.  It will match the humble pie CW has been serving him for two years now.  Still, good luck, Mr Collins.  Fair warning though.  Unlike the virginal and untouched  Jensen Ackles, Boomerang Padalecki actually answers his tweets.  So go ahead and call him your queen.  I dare you."
September 1, 2025 at 12:50 AM
loveneration.bsky.social
Happy #JaycePregnantWeek !!!!!!
With five minutes left until midnight for the childbirth prompt 💙
Viktor from Arcane cradling Jayce, propped up behind him on a soft, green-blue couch. He's smiling tenderly. Jayce is squatting in front of the couch, having just given birth, their first newborn still connected via the umbilical cord. He's smiling as well, sweaty and teary-eyed. He has blood dripping down his inner thighs, and his hands are slightly bloody, as well as the infant in his arms.
August 31, 2025 at 3:45 AM
loveneration.bsky.social
Tell me which one of these is more feminine to you and why
Jayce Talis, looking behind himself, bent forward. His expression seems uncertain Jayce Talis, looking slightly to the left of the viewer. His brows are furrowed. Viktor Arcane, looking slightly downward, his mouth open somewhat Mage Viktor from Arcame looking almost directly at the viewer
August 28, 2025 at 3:50 AM
loveneration.bsky.social
cw // suicidal ideation

WIP || little mx mental breakdown 🫵🏼 how come you have mommy issues AND daddy issues Jayce <//3
She had seen him in such a way before, and though he had, he'd still promised her to never find himself walking that precarious line again, standing close to the edge without so much as considering telling her beforehand. She wouldn't be proud, she would be hurt. Angry. Disappointed. Unable to understand, but doing her best to try regardless, as she always had. Maybe that hurt the most, knowing how hard she had always tried, and the ensuing guilt and self-loathing he'd long since struggled to commend with in feeling that it still wasn't enough, in hurting anyways. Face flushed and too warm, Jayce choked on a sound of pain, something that pulled itself from the center of his very being and tore at his raw throat on its way out. It echoed around him, a feedback loop of his own grief, and the answering wails, shrill and scared, only made him cry harder. Everything he was doing was wrong, from the way he felt to the way he handled it, knuckles worn bloody and scabbed over from driving his fist into the wall and ground, the hollow ache of painful isolation that both filled his lungs and smothered him from the outside like he was grounded to a seabed that he couldn't find his way up from, a perpetual drowning he wasn't allowed to succumb to.
August 21, 2025 at 11:41 PM
loveneration.bsky.social
nostalgia vs novelty
i ache for the way things used to be i wish i could put all the good parts of my life into a ramshackle amalgamation of what it means to love and to be loved no matter how badly starved you are for the things you'll never get back, holding them on the emotional backburner with the distance of a chasm that grows wider, deeper you know you'll never be able to reach them again but continue to glance at the back-lit storage of hazy-minded memories in your periphery as if there will come a day when you'll learn all you've needed to just to rewind time to take those chances, older and wiser to never fumble and never hurt, to tape up those wounds with metaphorical bandages and try to do it right this time maybe you could be strong enough with your second chance maybe you can save them if you just try hard enough like grains of sand slipping through the pinhole neck of an hourglass crumbling all around you you try desperately to reach out and catch the curling smoke but as hard as you try you can never go back you can never go back nostalgia's bittersweet lies and ever-present rose tinted lenses staring forward from the past to meet your gaze from the future playing middleman from the present ever unable to reach up quite high enough to meddle in the fickle strands of time
August 5, 2025 at 7:03 PM
loveneration.bsky.social
And the real reason I drew this piece: lingerie practice that got out of hand #jayvik
Jayce and Viktor lying on their sides in a spooning position on a light pink background. Viktor is staring intently at Jayce, who's eyes are closed in bliss. Jayce's leg is hitched up, and Viktor’s arm reaches beneath the bend to stimulate his dick. He is wearing a lavender lingerie two piece, with the bottoms pulled aside. Viktor's cock is partially inside Jayce's cunt, with come leaking out of him. They're holding hands, and multicolored hearts are floating around them. They're holding hands. Signed by bsky user loveneration.
July 28, 2025 at 3:23 AM
loveneration.bsky.social
Jayce 'Loverboy' Talis doesn't even shave his bush, it just naturally grows in a heart shape
💜🩷🤍❤️
#jayvik
Jayce and Viktor lying on their sides in a spooning position on a light pink background. Viktor is staring intently at Jayce, who's eyes are closed in bliss. Jayce's leg is hitched up, and Viktor’s arm reaches beneath the bend to stimulate his dick. Viktor's cock is partially inside Jayce's cunt, with come leaking out of him. They're holding hands, and multicolored hearts are floating around them. They're holding hands. Signed by bsky user loveneration.
July 28, 2025 at 2:45 AM
loveneration.bsky.social
This Tragic Affair's second part is posted!

'Penance Half-paid'

archiveofourown.org/works/679915...
Screenshot from ao3 reading: 'Rating: Explicit Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Category: Other Fandom: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021) Relationship: Jayce/Viktor (League of Legends) Character: Jayce (League of Legends) Additional Tags: Past Rape/Non-con, Forced Pregnancy, Trans Mpreg | Trans Male Pregnancy, Pregnancy, Trans Jayce (League of Legends), Dissociation, Vomiting, Serious Injuries, Lactation, Hallucinations, Self-Harm, Urination, Childbirth, Breastfeeding Language: English Series: ← Previous Work Part 2 of How the Misery Begins Collections: Anonymous Stats: Published: 2025-07-22 Updated: 2025-07-22 Words: 10,192 Chapters: 1/5 Hits:0 Penance Half-paid Anonymous [SoulPlatter] Screenshot from ao3 reading: 'Summary: The obfuscated sunlight didn't reach far enough down for Jayce to know when night bled into day, so he relied on the change in temperature. The ravine was cold more often than not, but the few degrees made all the difference when that chill seeped into your very marrow. The air had warmed just enough for him to assume that late morning had come. He had been laboring for an estimated twelve hours already, possibly longer if he'd slept through some of it- the exhaustion had made for one good thing, and that was the reprieve rest offered, no matter how uncomfortable he had become as his pregnancy progressed. True fear didn't come until another few hours later. Mid-afternoon brought worsening pain and a deep, unrelenting pressure low in his pelvic bowl. Notes: Finally. The pit birth fic I have been rotating in my mind since I joined the fandom.'
July 22, 2025 at 10:35 PM
loveneration.bsky.social
HI
Black and white sketch of a little guy sat on a table, smiling at the viewer with wide eyes. They are wearing a multi-color ester hat and collar adorned with tiny bells.
July 18, 2025 at 6:32 PM
loveneration.bsky.social
Clicker fic part two has been posted for day 6 of #JayVikBDSMWeek- power/whump! It can be read as a stand alone 💜

archiveofourown.org/works/67729066
Screenshot of ao3 reading: 'Rating: Explicit Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Fandom: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021) Relationship: Jayce/Viktor (League of Legends) Characters: Jayce (League of Legends)Viktor (League of Legends) Additional Tags: Sub Jayce (League of Legends), Dom Viktor (League of Legends), Jayce Has a Vagina (League of Legends), Viktor Has a Large Penis (League of Legends), Sadism, Masochism, Consensual Drugging, Predator/Prey, Predator/Prey Hunting Scene, Consensual Non-Consent, Knife Play, Degradation, Praise Kink, Blindfolds, Lingerie, Subspace, Squirting and Vaginal Ejaculation, Intercrural Sex, Gags, Shibari, Cutting, Blood, Blood Kink, Dacryphilia, Aftercare, Additional Warnings In Author's Note Language: English Series: ← Previous Work Part 2 of To Be Loved and To Be In Love Stats: Published: 2025-07-18 Words: 10,410 Chapters:1/1 Hits:0 Split the Night Wide Open SoulPlatter' Screenshot of ao3 reading: 'Summary: The world around him had fallen into a momentary stillness, the ambient trilling of insects and treefrogs gone quiet with him. He swallowed roughly, allowing himself a pause wherein he tried to regather his bearings. Rough bark indented against a calloused palm. Slowly, the chorus of wildlife rose in volume once again after their brief lull, a hum of noise that had him tilting his head in an effort to listen out for the thing stalking behind him. In the distance, a singular footfall. Notes: This is the second time I've written BDSM for JayVik, so I wanted to further explore this specific dynamic and the benefits of their power exchange! This encapsulates quite a few days of BDSM weekwhich is hidden so it doesn't take up a ton of space: Further warnings: Words used for Jayce's anatomy are cunt, cock, dick, chest, and breasts. Words used for Viktor's anatomy are cock and dick.'
July 18, 2025 at 7:06 AM
loveneration.bsky.social
working on clicker fic pt.2

CW // CNC, predator + prey hunt scene, consensual drugging, knife play
The shallow divot his heel dipped into drew a sharp yelp from him, fingers scrabbling desperately at the low-hanging branch that would not save him. He hit the ground with a groan, moving to hoist himself up onto his hands and knees, dirt clinging to sticky palms as he rolled onto his stomach to right himself. The impact had disoriented him even if he hadn't been injured in the fall. He knew that the cabin was closer now, only a short sprint away. If he could just spring to his feet, if he could just get his legs beneath him, he could make the minimal distance and find himself safe behind locked doors. On his elbows, Jayce managed to make it as far as his right leg drawing up towards his middle when the bowing and splintering of damp, dead twigs sounded from behind him. It felt as if his heart had seized in his chest, and he rushed to reorient as the footsteps came faster still. Struggling to right himself, he had gotten his shaky legs to hold him when a warm hand caught his shoulder. There was a moment where panic overwhelmed him, his body frozen and stock still as his quick breaths came even faster, and then all at once he seemed to reanimate. What sets prey into the somewhat inaptly named <em>’fight or flight’</em> is, more often than not, a perceived threat. The same goes for humans. The sympathetic nervous system uses neurotransmitters, which are chemicals responsible for different functions in the body. There are over forty of them, but the ones produced in the presence of aforementioned threats are epinephrine, or adrenaline, cortisol, a steroid hormone produced by the adrenal glands atop the kidneys, corticotropin-releasing hormone, which is a stress-response peptide release-hormone that subsequently triggers the release of corticotropin; which is found in the pituitary gland. The spinal cord is where the signals from the sympathetic nervous system start, activating the sympathetic ganglia- the broader of which are nerve cell clusters found throughout the entirety of the body- and broadcast the signals out to the rest of a person. Understand that as he might- he had, after all, helped to make the very thing activating the near-unnatural strength of his prey instincts- the knowledge did not help to mitigate the utter terror he felt, however brief, in being <em>caught</em>. When his body finally deigned to move again he made it only a few short steps away, legs gone stiff, before they were both swept out from beneath him again. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he breathed, rolling onto his back once more. There was a nearly imperceptible pause before Viktor descended, forcing him onto his stomach, the weight of him lowering to keep Jayce pinned there on the ground. He was heavier now than he had been before, harder to squirm beneath as a palm grabbed at his chin, grazing over the rasp of hair on his jawline and then winding through his hair to grab a firm fistful and wrench his head back, pulling him into an arch with the tendons in his neck and back straining at the angle. “Hush, little lamb, you're alright.” Renewed static trailed down the length of his bowed spine, a breathless, shuddering sound leaving his parted lips. “Please,” Jayce begged, his voice tremulous and pitched higher than usual, his rationality having left with the rest of his forebrain. What he was asking for, he didn't truly know, couldn't think clearly enough to articulate himself beyond an echoed plea, “Please stop.” The cold press of metal to the column of his bared throat was what truly stilled him, all of his fight dissipating at once. He tilted his head up in a futile effort to escape the blade against his neck, but it chased every backward movement until he was forced to make contact with the eyes regarding him with a lazy sort of curiosity, lowering to study his face with a hum that he could almost read as satisfied. He was well and truly helpless, at the mercy of hands to which mercy was foreign. “Easy now,” the lilting voice drawled, warm, damp breath fanning over the shell of his ear. “I do not want to be given a reason to carve you up, pretty thing that you are,” the flat of the knife tapped at his jawline and then pressed to his throat again after he whimpered, an involuntary sound he could not have helped if he tried, “Ah. I didn't think you would want that either. I will let you up, but if you try to run, I will have no choice but to slit your throat and bleed you out right here. That would be a shame, wouldn't it? For me to cut you open before I am even given the chance to find pleasure in you?” “I won't run,” he assured, his voice quavering in his attempts to appease the predator laving lazily at the sweat that had gathered in fat drops at the softened edge of his jawline. A two-beat <em>click</em> spliced through the cooling evening air, and Jayce's body shuddered in response.
July 13, 2025 at 8:52 PM
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wip || would you believe me if I said this is a smut fic
Guilt was a constant companion, heavy in its own right, a strange bedfellow to loneliness which felt empty but not weightless. He'd learned to grow around it since; sought out comfort in its wounding and wounded familiarity. He knew how it consumed. He'd often wondered how something that hollowed you out could simultaneously consume you from the inside. The understanding had come as many things do; intimate, unbearable, merciless. He'd never dare to call it cruel despite that. Jayce had only learned to make sense of it, to parse the way his heart wanted, at some point during the isolation of the ravine. He had nothing but time, no company but his own spinning-out mind, and so every feeling had been turned upside-down to be examined and then righted again, rubbed smooth by the constant prodding of restless-shaky fingers. Every analysis, no matter the starting point, had come to the same conclusion: It was starvation, and it was rot. Both were things he had become well-acquainted with by then. He'd scraped away the very marrow from his own bones, survival instincts he'd long since tried to suppress skewed from years of denial, of beating the very basic wiring of evolution where he'd stood on ledge after metaphorical ledge until it was unrecognizable. Hollowed bones left room for infection, carried like sepsis by the maddening rush of blood that echoed in his ears, dispersed through the entirety of him until there was nothing left of him that was left untouched by the burning acid-sweetness of decay, destruction wrought by a body’s desperate attempts to stave off the inevitable. Delirium and fever, hunger and gnawing pain, scraped-bloody knuckles and rusting smears on rocky walls. Trying to keep the grief to a minimum, muffled against grimy palms in an effort to avoid drawing more curious eyes. A thrumming had echoed in the entirety of his body, the throbbing and pulsing of pain, infection-warmed and inflammation-tender, a traitorous drumbeat that drew flickering shadows nearer still, sounds with no discernable point of orientation.
June 27, 2025 at 4:05 AM
loveneration.bsky.social
MAKE A MESS OF THAT MAN ‼️‼️‼️
Black and white sketch of a person sitting and smiling, staring directly at the viewer. They're wearing a jester hat and collar with bells.
June 21, 2025 at 2:05 AM
loveneration.bsky.social
The clicker fic is FINALLY finished. It's 1am so there may be some mistakes, feel free to point them out and if you feel I missed a tag, please let me know!

To Be Loved and To Be In Love
archiveofourown.org/works/666937...
Screenshot of ao3 reading 'Rating: Explicit Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Fandom: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021) Relationship: Jayce/Viktor (League of Legends) Characters: Viktor (League of Legends)Jayce (League of Legends) Additional Tags: Viktor Takes Care of Jayce (League of Legends) Sub Jayce (League of Legends) Dom Viktor (League of Legends) Top Viktor (League of Legends)Bottom Jayce (League of Legends) Degradation Kink Praise Kink Face Slapping Masturbation Facials Bondage Choke Chains The Safety Of The Restraint System Leaves A Lot To Be Desired But It's Hot So Penis In Vagina Sex Squirting and Vaginal Ejaculation Trans Jayce (League of Legends) Trans Viktor (League of Legends) Jayce Has a Vagina (League of Legends) Viktor Has a Large Penis (League of Legends) clicker training Not In The Pet Play Way Though It's More To get Jayce Out Of His Own Head Language: English Stats: Published 2016-06-19 Words: 10,038 Chapters: 1/1 Hits: 0 Screenshot of ao3 reading 'To Be Loved and To Be In Love Anonymous [SoulPlatter] Summary: As his shirt parted further with each button undone, the dainty crimson ribbon worn around his neck was revealed, contrasting against his pale, mole-smattered skin. Viktor let his face give nothing away as Jayce followed the thin, silken line of it down his chest with a brush of his fingertips, gingerly lifting the skin-warmed brass of the clicker from where it lay in the middle of his sternum so that he could inspect it with inquiring eyes. “What is…?” Viktor watched as his dark brows knitted together momentarily only to lift once understanding dawned on him.'
June 19, 2025 at 5:36 AM
loveneration.bsky.social
Wrote 3k more words for the clicker fic today. This is going to be the longest standalone porn fic I've ever written 😭 here have some Viktor masturbating and being mean to Jayce
“You will sit here, quiet and still, while I fuck my own hand,” he explained, popping the lube’s cap to wet his fingers with it. “You will not speak, you will not move, and you will wait for me to, ah- to come across your face,” his breathing stuttered as he closed his fist around himself, starting off with a languid stroke from his cock’s base to the drooling tip of it, “You are here for me to admire and to make a mess of and nothing more.” Jayce nodded, those golden-green eyes transfixed already on the motion of Viktor's hand. He settled into a rhythm of slow, winding movements to start, legs spread unabashedly so that Jayce could watch just as he'd been told to. He knew what Jayce liked to see and acted accordingly, tightening his fingers on each upstroke. His free hand cupped his balls, warm and heavy, his dick twitching in the heat of his languidly-moving fingers. Half-lidded amber eyes paused to take in every little detail of Jayce as he was; the way his chest moved as he breathed something heavy and ragged, the steady tremor to him that was most apparent in his broad shoulders, the spasming of his thigh muscles as he fought to maintain some semblance of control over his body. There were several moments of time lost to the deep admiration of the pretty picture before him. He'd fixated on the spit-tacky shine of Jayce’s lower lip, the way his sleek pink tongue peeked out to lick at it several times. He tried to catch his eyes once he'd pulled himself free of that automatic chasing of his own pleasure, but Jayce's gaze never strayed far, flitting from the slender fingers Viktor fisted his cock with to the ones he used to curl around his sack with. He teased along the underside, his hands quickening their movements, the obscene sound of it growing louder until it stopped abruptly. Viktor doubted Jayce had even realized he'd done it. Plush thighs pressed together, a pitiful seeking of stimulation that he wouldn't find in this position- only the barest hints of it. As sensitive as he was, worked up now to this needy display, Viktor could caution the assumption that he was likely able to get off on it, no matter how underwhelming the resulting orgasm might be. “What are you doing?” Even he could hear the way his own voice came out strained, tight, pitching just a little lower. There was no more pretending to be unaffected when he reached this point. Jayce whimpered but his squirming continued, and Viktor watched as the chain resting around his throat briefly went taut again before he seemed to come back to himself. He was panting by the time he managed to force his legs to part again, the chain pulling tighter before falling loose once more, both hands folding neatly together behind his back. “Should I have tied your legs up as well?” He asked, slowly resuming his earlier motions. “Chained your ankles to the bedpost? Do I have to make additions to your restraints, Jayce?” “No, no, I'm- I didn't–” Viktor stilled again. Jayce had caught on already, and his mouth shut with a sharp click of teeth before his lower lip was pulled between them. Viktor started again after a beat of silence, the faint spark of an impending orgasm already having died out. He stopped again with each sound and every little movement, the efforts Jayce was clearly putting into trying to listen and *behave* not paying off in the slightest. “The more you move, the more you whine, the longer it will take me to come,” Viktor said, the words feeling like they were being ground out from somewhere deep in his chest, “and the longer it will be before I touch you if I deign to do so at all with all the fuss you're putting up,” he used a foot to prod at the soft padding of Jayce's lower abdomen, and laughed breathlessly as his hips twitched up toward it. “You don't want that, do you? As worked up as you are, you'd rut on my leg and be able to get yourself off like that, wouldn't you?” He withdrew his foot, and watched as the first tears finally began to fall, the setting sun reflecting off the trails that tracked down his cheeks. There lay the start of the final step forward, inching towards the edge where he'd fall to inevitably shatter at Viktor's feet when he crashed to the bottom, trusting in his partner to care for every little piece of him until he was ready to be made whole once again. “All you needed to do was *sit,*” He continued speaking even as he closed his hand around his aching cock again, working himself back towards that edge. It had been a test of his own patience so far as well, edging himself with the many times he'd withdrawn his own touch entirely. “I didn't think that would be so difficult, Jayce. You are normally so well-behaved, so eager to please. What has gotten into you tonight?”
June 18, 2025 at 5:06 AM
loveneration.bsky.social
Here you gooo
Screenshot of a Tumblr post that reads 'minjues: ugh I'm so mad I'm going to go home and touch my husband's ties so I won't be mad'
June 16, 2025 at 1:08 AM
loveneration.bsky.social
I have every disease

archiveofourown.org/works/66475096
Screenshot of ao3 that reads 'Rating: Mature Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Category: M/M Fandom: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021) Relationship: Jayce/Viktor (League of Legends) Characters: Jayce (League of Legends)Viktor (League of Legends) Additional Tags: PregnancyVomitingBottom Jayce (League of Legends)Viktor Takes Care of Jayce (League of Legends)Jayce Has BPD | Borderline Personality Disorder (League of Legends)GuiltIn Part An Exploration Of Jayce's Mental IllnessesTiniest Bit Of Porn At The End Language: English' Screenshot of ao3 that reads: 'Your Heart Inside of Mine Anonymous [SoulPlatter] Summary: Jayce shies away from the gentle hand that touches at his shoulder, batting it away from him, too stuck in that hollowed out, perfectly-sized space of shame and humiliation to allow himself to accept any sort of comfort or care. Accepting it would mean sharing in the burden, and Viktor has already graciously, patiently, lovingly shouldered so much of it with and for him.'
June 12, 2025 at 2:52 AM
loveneration.bsky.social
HELLO I planned on doing a threadfic for this but it devolved into an exploration of Jayce's guilt complex a little bit
Strawpage screenshot that reads: 'say something weird 🤍' 'jayce who has horrible morning sickness & heartburn when he's pregnant & feels so embarrassed about it. he feels like he's burdening viktor & tries to be as unobtrusive as possible about his symptoms even when he's really uncomfortable. viktor reassuring him that it's ok to need help 🥺 (pleading emoji)'
June 12, 2025 at 2:50 AM
loveneration.bsky.social
cw // preg / mpreg

Happy Double-Preg-Double-Ended-Dildo DWednesday to all who celebrate. Giopalis are touching holes about it
Jayce Talis and Jayce Giopara lying in a scissoring position. Talis is lying on his back, half-reclined, staring at Giopara, holding onto his calf. He is visibly pregnant. Giopara is holding one of Talis's legs up with one hand and stroking his dick with the other. Giopara is sat half-upright, staring down at Jayce. He is visibly pregnant as well.
June 12, 2025 at 12:13 AM
loveneration.bsky.social
Putting Jayce in these
White plastic mannequin wearing a pair of burgundy open back panties with straps and a tassel.
June 5, 2025 at 11:52 PM