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There is the Machine Herald, the Lab, and a break in. Typical story.
Up until Jayce rocks up with a bottle in his hand, rather than his hammer.
Written for the BJG Viktor's Birthday event, but only just posted... my bad
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Living Under Your Gilded Sun by Francium for RhapsodyInWaves
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
09 Dec 2025
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When a blizzard hits Piltover, there really isn't anything Viktor can do but hunker down at Jayce's apartment, waiting for it to pass. It definitely won't change the fundamentals of their relationship, right?
Or, as Frank Loesser originally wrote, baby, it's cold outside.
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Don't Look Back In Anger by Francium
Fandoms: League of Legends, Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
04 Nov 2025
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After spending decades at someone's throat, when all the anger burns away, what do you do when the ashes feel like love? Can you trust the hands cupping your face, when they've curled around your throat just as easily?
Jayce, despairing and tired, throws himself a two person party as he prepared to shut Hextech down for good. But when the Machine Herald arrives, reconciling between them might not be as easy as just kissing it better.
Written for Bottom Jayce Week, Machine Herald day
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Jayce arrives in Red Rock following the disappearance of the last priest. What he finds is a town drowning in temptation, and a man able to draw his own desires to the surface against every vow he has made.
“Does this feel like corruption, Father?”
“You tempted Salo, did you not?” Jayce’s hands were flat behind him, spreading on the altar. He watched Viktor's approach with bated breath, caught between his duty to flee and his urge to submit, knowing finally which he was committed to.
“It had merely been my presence,” Viktor tilted his head to the side, breaking the last of the space between them. Chest to chest, his breath was hot on Jayce’s cheek when he spoke, “His mind was weak, imperfect. He fell to his own avarice, my being there was just a catalyst to his own self destruction. Fallible, human feeling.”
“And… to me. You’re… Doing the same to me?”
“I am not doing anything to you, Jayce,” Viktor, the picture of innocence, the Morningstar. The glass of the Garden poured on him now, the amber of his eyes caught in the apple-sin glaze, “Does it feel like I am?” -
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After saving Omeluum from the Iron Throne, Tav decides to pay him a visit; Omeluum has his own thoughts on how he can pay Tav back for the heroics.
'Omeluum’s voice was a ripple on a lake, calm, even, level. Dangerously inviting when you don’t know how deep the water goes, “I am indeed indebted to you for saving me, although I am equally as surprised as I am thankful of your generosity. I am glad you rescued everyone else; that you saved me too was unexpected.”
Tav tilted his head to one side, curiously, “Of course I saved you, Omeluum. I would have tried to rescue everyone anyway, but I do rather like you.”
“Your inclination to generosity is one I wish to reciprocate,” The Mindflayer responded, an edge to his words Tav was unsure how to place. Omeluum seemed to regard him for a moment longer before he finished his thought, “Afterall, I too feel some… warmth at your presence.”'
