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The Philosophy of a Wish by DelicatPapillon
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
08 Jan 2026
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Once a year, Piltover gathers beneath a falling sky to make wishes that are never meant to be spoken aloud.
Jayce has believed wishing is not magic, but intent. Viktor has never believed in wishes at all.
On the night of the First Light Observance Day, beneath the meteor storm that listens, they learn that some wishes only work when you dare to act. -
The Most Important Ingredient by sootsies for Cadoan
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
12 Jan 2026
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Five months into sharing their first apartment, Jayce and Viktor are still discovering the quiet magic of domestic life. When Jayce starts waking early to make breakfast every morning, he insists it’s nothing more than habit. Viktor pretends to believe him.
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It was an ornament kit, with an ink pad and a bright red frame that read My First Christmas along with the year. “How cute. You take a baby’s hand or footprint and put it in the frame after.”
Jayce propped his chin on Viktor’s shoulder, leaning over him to look down at it. “Smart idea,” he replied, one hand coming up to trace the mock footprint that decorated the package. “It’s so tiny.”
“Ah—it says it’s ‘perfect’ for newborns.” Viktor read. He let out a soft hum, almost bordering on a purr. “Very sweet, hm?”
Viktor reached out to put it back on the rack but Jayce’s hand gently grabbed his wrist, stilling it. “…We could buy it, y’know.”
Viktor turned his head, giving Jayce an amused look. “Right. For the newborn we have?”
“For the newborn we could have.” Jayce countered.
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a fic for the fixed jayvik secret santa :)
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After a tragic car accident, Jayce wakes up in the hospital with Viktor by his side.
(Basically an incredibly indulgent sickfic)
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Jayce inhaled sharply, choked, and set down his glass in a hurry while he concealed himself behind a hand. "I'm fine. I'm fine!" he squeaked, waving off the laughing concern from his immediate neighbours and Viktor's straightening in his seat. "Went the wrong way. Don't mind me." He checked himself surreptitiously for stains and took a sip of water, blushing worse than ever. The glass trembled a little when he returned it to the table.
Interesting.
The other enticement that worked extraordinarily well to convince Viktor to attend the dinner had been the nondescript little package Jayce had pressed into his hands an hour before he'd been scheduled to leave.
