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Jayce and his friends gather for a mid-2000s sleepover — movies, junk food, alcohol, and party games. Somewhere between Truth or Dare and a shared blanket, Jayce realises his crush on Viktor might not be as hopeless as he thought.
Over the course of one chaotic, messy, and surprisingly tender night, awkward touches turn into something more. By morning, Jayce and Viktor have gone from friends to something else entirely — even if they’re still figuring out what that means.
This story references Red Skins, the original name of an Australian candy now known as Red Ripperz.
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Viktor, unable to pry the controller from Jayce’s hands, was now practically lying in his lap with his arms wrapped around it, Jayce’s hands trapped beneath. Jayce watched on screen as Yoshi — now controlled by Jinx — took first place. As soon as she did, Viktor released his death grip, and Jayce managed to steer into second. Viktor stayed where he was, laughing and gasping, sprawled on his back across Jayce.Series
- Part 3 of JayVik Fluffy One-Shots
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17 May 2026
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So, to summarize it, they’re teasing each other like two idiots, just to let the other know is fuck-o’clock.
If you want some huskerdust heavily fooling around during a Christmas party, this is the right place for you.
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Teasing him is fun. It doesn’t work if he makes his heart flutter like that, though.
Fuck, love is so stupid. He wants to see Husk smile like that at him for the rest of his sad immortality.Or, Angel Dust feeling new things because he’s never been flirted with like an adult.
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“Out of all the sinners in Hell, my brain picked him?! Yeah, absolutely the fuck no. …Well. Shit.”
Angel has a wet dream over Husk. Then another, then another one. Things are starting to spiral out of control.
Little does he know that even Husk, grumpy featherbrain, is having “I did-not-fucking-consent-to-this” dreams about him.And all’s not well, until the Hotel staff starts to get involved. Then it gets even worse. But ends well.
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A night of alcohol and half-spoken confessions at the casino seems to be the turning point Husk and Angel Dust needed. Amidst the smoke, the whiskey, and the echo of a devastating performance, the walls come down, and for the first time, Husk allows himself to admit what he feels.
However, in Hell, happiness is a luxury that comes at a high price, and sincerity often arrives too late. Just as the distance between them vanishes, a phone call shatters the spell, reminding Husk that there are chains stronger than love... and that sometimes, the last drink is the one left unfinished.
A story about the exact moment when everything could have changed, and how it vanished in a second.
(This fic diverges from Episode 6, slightly altering events to create a canon-divergent timeline... because, honestly, I can't survive a year-long wait like this. The original is in Spanish, in case you want to check it out and support it.)