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Universes? Timelines? Realities? A vast, potentially endless hive of worlds, each with a Viktor, and a Jayce by his side, and for some reason, himself? His disembodied consciousness flung headily about. There must be a reason for it, he was sure, but he never seemed to stay in one place for long enough to affect change, so, what? A moral mission? A lesson? A cruel cosmic joke?
Jayce was staring down a picturebook’s worth of versions of himself that seemed to have things he never could. But if this was supposed to be torment, why was this bed so soft?
(Or, an accident in the lab flings Jayce's consciousness into five different universes, all of which seem to have one thing in common.)
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Dennis peeked back up at Robby. “Well, I’ve never… slept with anyone.” He bit his lip. “You’d be my first.”
Dennis watched in real time as Robby’s eyes dilated from pinpricks to saucers.
"Will you show me what to do?”
Robby drew in a ragged breath.
“Yeah, baby. Let me teach you.”
(Or, this might not actually be Dennis' first time, but that doesn't mean they can't pretend.)
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Dennis made to pull away, but Robby tightened his grip.
“Don’t you dare,” he chuckled.
Just like that, they were aware again. Aware of how Robby’s fingers were pressing searing marks straight into Dennis’ skin, spots that no other man was lucky enough to touch. With how loose the thing was, Robby could easily slide his hands up, up, upward under the fabric of the jumper and trace teasing fingertips over his ribs. He could duck down, hold Dennis in place and taste each mole and freckle there, leave a bitten red claim somewhere only they could find it. He had an idea, then.
“I’ll show you,” he said. Promised. “You’re pretty enough for Greek myths. Kingdoms would go to war over you, I’ll show you.”
(Or, Dennis' comfort is Robby's temptation.)
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“You could stay, if you want to,” Robby offered mildly. “At least until your clothes are a little drier and the rain’s fully stopped. Or,” he looked away, scratched his neck, “or you could use the guest room? I’ll drive you home either way.”
There, an excuse to leave, the one Dennis should have made earlier. It was being handed to him on a silver platter. Every polite instinct in his body told him to take it.
“Do you wanna watch a movie?” he asked instead.
An unreadable expression flickered across Robby’s face. Barely there and gone again. It looked a lot like hope, but Dennis was not prepared to call it that.
(Or, Dennis gets caught in a rainstorm, Robby is his knight in shining leather.)
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- Part 3 of Lunch Money
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Michael shuffled closer to Dennis and closed his eyes. “You’re in tomorrow.”
Dennis hummed. “And you’re not. No late night tonight, but I’ll take care of you.”
Oh. Dennis was going to take care of him. He felt like a sleeper agent, the way everything in him began to unspool at those words.
A phrase came unbidden to Michael’s mind. I love you, he thought. I love you floated by through the peace in his head. I love you, I love you, but saying it with a tongue so heavy felt like another few metres for his Sisyphean boulder to roll, and so he kept quiet, peaceful, sinking into calm waters and satisfied with the knowledge that Dennis knew he was loved anyway.
(Or, they will always take care of one another, and this is how Dennis does it.)
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- Part 2 of Lunch Money
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“Nothing,” Dennis said, then backpedalled, because ‘nothing’ is code for ‘something’ and that was sure to stoke the fires of her interest. “I forgot my lunch, he told me off.”
Princess tutted. “Like an angry papa.”
(Or, Robby accidentally becomes the entire Pitt's vending machine sugar daddy.)
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- Part 1 of Lunch Money
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Robby didn’t fancy himself a worthy man, but a greedy one? That, he could be.
Then, Dennis breathed, “Michael…” against Robby’s mouth, and Robby decided that he could be anything, just for tonight.
(Or, Robby is going to leave tonight, he promises, but Dennis needs him first.)
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Hindsight by GenGonGinGun
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
01 Feb 2026
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A tiny Izuku walked obliviously up the street on in front of them. He had those big red shoes, that fancy yellow backpack, and an Aldera Middle School uniform that they’d both been more than happy to see the back of about a decade ago. It had a little burn mark on the shoulder. Katsuki’s stomach roiled a little.
What the fuck, right?(Or, a villain's quirk forces Katsuki and Izuku to relive some painful memories. Maybe Katsuki will make the best of this bad situation.)
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It was at this point that Jon identified the clear pattern. For all the parting ways that occurred in Steve’s little rollercoaster of a life, never was he the initiator. He was doing a hell of a lot of being-broken-up-with, not much of the breaking. It made Jon… just kind of sad.
(Or, Steve finally moves to New York, not exactly how Jon expected.)
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What's a Little Fun Between Friends by GenGonGinGun
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
01 Nov 2025
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He felt the weight of a pair of eager hands on his hips, his chest, his neck, his thighs, pressing and controlling, guiding him back into the solid embrace behind him. And in front, Dmitri’s body leaving no space for air, and certainly none for God. Viktor felt like a trapped bug, a studied specimen. Fuck, but he wanted it. He salivated at the thought of being pinned and burned by Dmitri’s microscope.
(Or, Dmitri is hungry for the way that Jayce and Viktor are obsessed with each other.)
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Jayce is a priest in a sleepy, religious town. Viktor is a newcomer, looking for a community to call his own. Viktor is beautiful. Jayce is going to fuck it up.
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500 Names for your Baby by GenGonGinGun
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
24 Sep 2025
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“I thought you liked my name,” Viktor groused, but his shy smile betrayed his fondness. He snuggled back into Jayce’s arms, settling in for what was certain to be a long rundown of every pretty thing Jayce could think of.
“I love your name,” Jayce answered. Chin hooked over his shoulder, he nuzzled his nose into Viktor’s cheek. “My Viktor.”
“And yet I still suspect you’re going to call me something else.”(Or, Jayce calls Viktor every precious thing until he finds the right one.)
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“You are awfully needy,” Viktor muttered, barely paying Jayce any mind. As soon as the sentence left his lips, he was lost to the theories once again, and Jayce? Jayce felt his legs trembling with hot, thick, burning desire. He couldn’t beg, not now that Viktor had slandered him with the very title he deserved. Needy. Couldn’t prove Viktor right, because Viktor would only use it against him.
(Or, Jayce is a good boy, no matter how long it takes.)
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No matter how many times they kissed, it still felt like breathing for the first time.
(Or, Viktor takes care of his plants, Jayce takes care of Viktor.)
Modern AU - Sugar Baby Old Mage Viktor/Sugar Daddy Season 2 Jayce
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“You kept me waiting,” Silco lamented.
Vander kissed him his apology.
“No, no, I get it,” Silco continued as he twisted his face away. Vander’s mouth course corrected down his jawline. “You’d rather be handing all our money to Felicia. How can I compete with, what was it? A jack? A jack high? Correct me, you won with that hand?”(Or, Silco is so easy to love.)
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“I know, precious.” Viktor slid the hand in his hair to his jaw, thumbing over the flush of his cheek. “Will you behave for me?” Jayce nodded against his palm. “Alright. Just a little longer, be patient.”
Then his gentle hand guided Jayce back into the warmth of his body.
Fucking shadow brute, honestly. Viktor let off a few more well-timed clicks.(Or, Jayce asks Viktor for a favour and pays him back in return.)
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“I feel like you’re looking at me.”
“I am looking at you,” Vander replied. “You’re the prettiest thing in this room.”(Or, Jayce talks, Vander listens.)
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After a long, tedious day of paying his civic duty, Councillor Silco pushed open the old, chipped door to the Last Drop and let all his troubles melt through the cracks in the floorboards at the sight of his beloved husband behind the bar.
(Or, Silco is in love with his life.)
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The truth is that the choker probably had belonged to some snotty Piltovian heiress or other. Proper in her tastes, admired by rote from an equally vapid crowd of peers, only bothering to remember the name of the designer so that she could flaunt it. Vander took great joy in robbing her.
(Or, Vander steals a new collar, they break it in.)
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All Conflict in the Name of Religion by GenGonGinGun
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
28 Jan 2025
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It started with Jayce being unable to kill Salo at the Hexgates. His hammer was poised to strike, flexed, tensed muscles in a damning position, but a thought sparked within him, ‘what if Viktor can feel this?’ and he was powerless to stop it.
Instead, he followed Salo through the Undercity, gritting his teeth all the while as Salo marvelled about Viktor’s splendour, basked in his glory, ran his fucking mouth about Jayce’s partner’s beauty. Ex-partner. Fuck.
(Or, Salo has to watch.)