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She showed up at Kris’s door with her hood up and her tail twitching, smelling like smoke that wasn’t hers. She had one of her mother’s old flannels tied around her waist, the sleeves long and dragging. Kris didn’t ask. Just stepped aside.
Toriel, from the kitchen, poked her head out and said only: “Shoes off, dear. I just mopped.”
Like Susie belonged there.
Like she wasn’t a guest anymore.
Kris gave her the couch and curled up on Chariel. Susie protested, at first—“It’s your damn house, dude,” she said, “I can sleep on the floor, I’ve done it before”—but Kris was already half-buried in blankets and completely silent, which meant the conversation was over.
At some point, when the house had gone completely quiet and the shadows settled, Susie whispered:
“Hey.”
Kris shifted their head to look at her.
The moonlight caught her hair, the jagged edge of her teeth. Her eyes were clearer than they ever were at school. No posturing. No sneer. Just Susie. Bare and real in a borrowed T-shirt, her knees pulled up, her voice a rasp.
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i have extremely specific thoughts on krusie
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14 Nov 2025
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oooooouuuuuggghhgghgghgggghhh
REALLY well written i actually cant stress it enough. not only is the krusie dynamic insanely good but? the fic just feels? real? in like a slightly depressing way but also oddly comforting. fics that feel like washing a papercut in lukewarm tap water -
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“The fuck are you doing?” Kris hisses, fingers reaching out to latch at you before you could pull away. It’s the first time you’ve heard Kris swore. They must be really angry. Like Dad. “What are you, a child?”
At least there's no sign of anything like the hockey stick reappearing.
And hey, you're really mature for being eight! Not a child anymore, if you really thought about it. Just two more years and you’ll be in the double digits like an adult. Like Kris! But you didn’t want to lie to Kris. So you tuck away your complaints and pulse red in agreement.
In which the Soul is a child, and Kris finds out after it tries to comfort them at the end of Chapter Four.
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Best Guess at the Future by dimahasuki
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
01 Sep 2025
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Jayce and Viktor are that couple in their thirties that play Wordle and fall asleep on the couch together while still being disgustingly in love.
They're happily engaged, but none of the wedding rings they look at feel right.
That is, until Jayce spots a poster advertising a DIY wedding ring workshop by someone called Vi.
For two men who love to tackle every problem hands-on, this seems perfect.
And it pretty much is.For Jayvik Date Week Day 4: Arts & Crafts
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Dear Mr. Talis,
Viktor ( SURNAME UNAVAILABLE ) has chosen to erase you, Jayce Talis, from his memory. Please never contact him again.
Thank you.
— REVECK INC.
( An Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004) AU, but you do not need to be familiar with the film for this. )
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divine alchemy of the self by r0sie_p0sies
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
31 Dec 2021
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This is usually the moment in the dream when Jayce realizes he’s loved Viktor for a long time. He doesn’t say anything about that, though. Instead he says, We did it, we did it, Viktor, and Viktor says, Catch me. Jayce smiles so wide it aches.
Maybe that’s not exactly how it happened. Maybe Jayce doesn’t care.
Tonight he dreams about That Night again. In this version, he already knows that Viktor is going to die—he stares at his limbs moving like he’s underwater, at his big, bright smile, and thinks I don’t want you to end up where you’re going. What can I do to make sure you stay?Jayce and Viktor try to save Viktor's life.
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30 Sep 2025
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THE jayvik manifesto.
this fic is actually so gut wrenching and beautiful. gut wrenchingly beautiful? yeah that just about sums it up