Sea_Maid
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Victor Vale had gotten entirely too used to the ever-presence of his roommate-turned-best friend, but he’d be the last to admit it.
Their third year of college and second dorm room together had conditioned Victor to become accustomed to certain aspects of a shared life, where the edges of one person began to bleed into the edges of another, constituents becoming indistinguishable.
Victor had never been good at sharing.
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- Part 1 of Epistle to the Colossians
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Jayce is determined to achieve the impossible, even when it’s taking Vander’s cock.
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24 Feb 2025
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The necessary distance for doing business by MGCraig
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021), League of Legends
22 Jan 2025
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The fact of the matter is, Jayce wants to fuck Viktor.
He hasn’t had the courage to say as much, no, but it’s all there in the way his eyes linger on Viktor, and the soft way he calls Viktor his partner, and the late-night desserts.
Viktor would be interested if there wasn’t the matter of his entire livelihood on the line. He simply won’t risk it for sex.
Even if it might be pretty good sex.
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“I’m what?” Jayce baits, swallowing, because he needs the validation like he needs air, insatiable even when Viktor’s a quivering mess.
Amazing. Incredible. The best he's ever had.
“Terrible.”
It's not that he lacks the confidence—Viktor knows he's not the type to turn heads. Growing up with a weak leg and an even weaker constitution hasn't afforded him many physical advantages let alone any attractive features, so why would he catch anyone's eye?
Jayce proves him wrong. So very, very wrong.
Or: Jayce shows how irresistible he finds Viktor… in front of a mirror.
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“This is what you wanted, huh?” He rasped into Viktor’s ear and nipped it again. “Wanted to torture me looking like this with all those people watching? Expecting me to keep my hands to myself while you were practically screaming to the world that you’re mine.”
“You didn’t exactly keep your hands to yourself,” Viktor teased.
Jayce tugged his hair for his insolence, drawing a punched out moan as he forced his head back and exposed more of his neck. “You live to torment me.”
He ground down on Jayce’s erection again, making him whine into his throat. “You wouldn’t- ahh— Wouldn’t have it any other way.”
Viktor realises that Jayce has a thing for seeing him wear the House Talis colours.