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    “Ow,” Steve says.

    Jonathan, undeterred, holds his gaze. “What are you thinking about?”

    “Right now?” Steve rubs his cheek mournfully. “Whether your finger can legally be registered as a weapon.”

    Steve thinks about how easy things are with Jonathan.

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    01 Nov 2025

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    “Lift your head.”

    The command comes after long, torturous seconds of silence. Is this it? Is the king gonna slice his damn head off for babbling through his introduction?

    Jayce lifts his head, fighting a shiver as a bead of sweat slides down his spine.

    And his mouth just—drops open.

    The King is divine.

     

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    Jayce, an alpha from a small island, is chosen as a marriage candidate for His Royal Highness Viktor, First of his name.

    or or:

    A historical a/b/o jayvik AU

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    31 Oct 2025

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    He pictures the funeral sometimes.

    He pictures someone he doesn’t know saying Viktor’s name wrong. He pictures screaming in public. He pictures stealing the ashes and keeping them in a protein powder container because it’s the only vessel big enough. He pictures lying in those ashes like a widow bird. He pictures baking the ashes into bread and feeding them to pigeons in the park.

    He pictures swallowing them himself.

     

    Or: When Viktor chooses a quiet death, Jayce learns how to love him to the edge of the end and carry what’s left through the sad art of letting go.

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    26 Oct 2025

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    the hat rule (noun)
    /ðə hæt ro͞ol/

    A cowboy tradition in which placing one’s hat on another person’s head is a public claim of romantic and/or sexual intent.
    Ex. "Viktor reached up, hands steady, and plucked Jayce’s hat from his head. Then, in one slow and deliberate motion, he set it firmly onto his own."

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    I apparently have a thing for making jayvik fuck in places they shouldn't fuck, like churches, but this time they do it in a BARN.

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    26 Oct 2025

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    “What?” Lance snaps one day, frustrated and embarrassed and tired of being the only one that Keith looks at so closely. “What are you even looking at? You’re always staring at me, man, like you’re trying to fuckin’ read my soul, or something. It’s weird.”

    Lance feels bad as soon as he says it. It’s defensive and mean and he tenses, preparing for Keith’s upcoming scowl, the argument.

    But it doesn’t come.

    Instead Keith smiles. Not one of his quick ones, a barely-there quirk of the lips, but a real grin, wide enough to make his eyes squint and face brighten. The fondness bleeds from him; Lance couldn’t miss it if he was the densest person alive.

    Slowly, like he’s given Lance time to back away, he reaches foreword and tucks Lance’s hair behind his ears, even though it’s too short for that and doesn’t do anything, even though it’s clearly all about the gesture, an excuse to touch Lance gently.
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    OR: Keith is soft.

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    13 Oct 2025