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    He’s a temptation, a cruel dream brought to life. The Arcane is beyond his understanding, and whatever lesson is being taught to him via his apparition in front of his young, lovely partner in his pajamas, Jayce finds pain in being tortured with what once was.

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    “I saw you,” Sevika says, leaning forward. With the table between them there's still space, but Viktor feels every inch and it’s paltry presence. “You wanted him. Maybe not consciously, but there’s a part of you that still wants him. You’re bonded.”

    “So?” It’s Viktor’s turn to slam his palm on the table. The wood cracks beneath it; across the bar, Vander looks up from his table, Silco beside him. “It doesn’t matter, he’s still a traitorous idiot. He still fucked with my head.” He jabs a finger against his temple hard enough to hurt. “If he’s up here, Sevika, it’s because he forced it. Biology is irrelevant, he’ll never be my mate.”

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    With Piltover and Noxus at war, both sides know securing Zaun is integral to coming out on top. Viktor becomes an integral figure in deciding how the war will end. Jayce hopes to convince him to fight on Piltovers side - if he can get Viktor to talk to him.

    (Sequel to you're so handsome when i'm all over your mouth)

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    09 Feb 2025

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    When an unkempt, handsome stranger stumbled into Viktor's office he knew he had to do one thing: Figure out what was going on. Failing that, he had to do another: Climb him like a tree.
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    "I ... I-I can't", he stuttered, breathy voice muffled by his own hands, "I can't, I ... can't do this ... not to..."
    "What...", Viktor began, unsure what to make of this. Then he saw broad shoulders twitch upwards, heaving rhythmically as the stranger's body was wracked with deep, desperate sobs.
    "Ehh..." He was frozen, watching the man cry on his office floor. Large hands rubbed at misty eyes, pressed against grimy skin, dragged through tangled hair as fat tears rolled down his face and a blotchy flush spread across his cheeks. It was a heart-achingly pathetic sight that went on and on and Viktor, despite his confusion, could not help but be moved by it.

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    25 Jan 2025