Oddy ✨ Jayvik brainrot

#jayvik
If you haven't read Cup rune over by amazing @zanzimez.bsky.social yet... you know what to do ☺️✨

Viktor's eyeliner
#jayvik #arcane

drawing of vampire Viktor and Jayce in purplish - pinkish light, sharing an open mouth kiss, Jayce is licking Viktor's fangs while holding him gently by the neck

Bewitch me in the moonlight #jayvik

viktor is holding a hextech gem in a golden frame. jayce is hugging him, resting his forehead against his stomach and looking up with a fond expression. Viktor: 'You have such an eye for creating beautiful things, Jayce.'

viktor leans down and kisses jayce's head, while he leans up into him with closed eyes and a smile. Jayce: 'So saith my muse.'

muse
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viktor holding a hextech gem in a little metal frame. jayce looks up at it with a sweet expression, resting his forehead against viktor's stomach.

(wip)
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Jayce Adultman Talis vs cold
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a doodle of Jayce and Viktor, facing each other as they sit on two lab stools. Jayce is curved in on himself, shoulders hunched. His face is pinched uncomfortably and his hands are in his lap, clutching his pants. Viktor, on the other stool, leans towards Jayce, bracing one hand on his seat while the other reaches up to grasp Jayce by the back of his head, pulling him down so their foreheads touch. Where Jayce's eyes are closed, Viktor's are open and looking up at Jayce. Text above them: "It will be ok." I headcanon Jayce with an anxiety disorder. :)

Zaunbonk for the anxious soul 💚 #arcane #jayvik

arcane season 2 fanart. Viktor and jayce hug eachother tightly in a dark cramped void space, half floating among swirls of light and magic webbing that fades into the deeper black. Viktor's body is fully transmogrified into a black-purple material, clutching jayce's head into his chest, hiding his face into the other man's hair. He has one bright white eye open like a spotlight, staring right at the viewer. Jayce is half-naked, the scar on his back glimmering faintly as he cradles viktor's body, his eyes are shut.

dress me in midnight (hold me tight)

🪻 archiveofourown.org/works/604328...

#jayvik #vikjayce #arcane #jayce #viktor #hexposts

sketch of old man Silco/Vander sharing a kiss #peteart

#zaundads #vanco

Cooking! like the rat from that movie

I’m cooking smut for you all ✨ keep an eye out

In another universe, he joined Viktor in the commune #jayvik

sequence of sketches of Jayce and Viktor walking back after a night out drinking together. Half way, Viktor stops and turns to Jayce and confronts him. V: Jayce! J: Ehi Vik! Guess we DID have one too many drinks. V: No, Jayce, listen! J: Okay, okay! I'm listening... V: Why don't you touch me anymore? J: wha- WH- WHAT?! V: No hugs... no hand on my back... or shoulder... or hair

J: I ... I didn't know if you wanted that ... anymore... V: Of course I do. Then Jayce hugs Viktor tight. J: Let's go home now.

After the arcane, they run away and rebuild their life, until they are finally able to just have silly nights out for a drink and fun together.
But Jayce is a little too self aware of how much he used to touch Viktor and ends up restraining himself ... until Viktor can't take it anymore!
#jayvik

It has smut #jayvik

I do be having a fic like that, still being updated ☝🏼

archiveofourown.org/works/75752796/chapters/198135226

Cast long glances at the much happier looking consort and farawayed look in their king’s eyes when they enter again, making sure everything is alright.
“Yes it’s fine.” Jayce nods and continues with their meeting. His eyes constantly catching the dripping spend on the end of the table.

“We’ll have a picnic, where you can eat me all day long, how about that?”
“Yes please,” Jayce growls with possession and excitement.
He helps Viktor up from the table and on with the tossed aside trousers, making sure he looks presentable again before he opens the doors to let him out. The lords—

Actions he’ll refuse to clean up right away.
“You have lords waiting for you.” Viktor reminds him.”
“I don’t care. I want you.”
“You tended to my attention. Now give some to your kingdom.”
That makes Jayce groan louder, “do I have to. Let me caress you and bite you and kiss you all day long.”—

Pleasure as release hits them both. Slick gushes from Viktor while Jayce empties pulse after pulse inside of him.
“Well done, my King.” Viktor coos, caressing his cheek and pulling him down for a deep devoted kiss, while the spend starts leaking down onto the floor and table, a reminder of their—

Jayce’s hips, helping him, urging him to go deeper and faster and empty his load inside of him whenever Viktor falls over the edge of bliss himself.
Groans and moans echo off the walls bouncing around in tandem with Jayce thrusting hard until he’s finally coming.
Muscles shake and tremble with—

But there’s nothing they can do about it, and that’s satisfaction on the highest level. That no matter what Viktor comes in first line.
Desperate whines leaves Viktor as Jayce picks up a delicious pace that has him clawing his royal clothing, creasing it in his hands as his legs gathers around—

That is certain and trustworthy. Filling and stretching him there on the table Jayce huffs and laughs at the same time while moans cascade from Viktor, both knowing they will be heard from the other end of that hallway outside. It will turn the lords’ faces red of embarrassment and indecency—

Than a moment before Jayce is hard. He helps Viktor with his own trousers to make better access and tosses them aside. Spitting on his hands he rubs himself languidly before he inserts himself, making Viktor gasps of pleasurable surprise. His agape mouth turning to a smile as Jayce starts a rhythm—

Chuckling playfully as a hand begins to toy with his hemline.
“There might be.” A definite yes from this side of Viktor. He is hungry for his husband. To be filled, for a quick fuck while his lords is outside the door, listening to all his moans.
With Viktor round and pregnant it doesn’t take more—

A smile dances on Jayce face as well, pressing a devoted and hungry kiss to Viktor’s neck.
“You have all my attention.”
“Does that mean I can steal more of your time?”
Jayce chuckles as he can sense his consorts needs peeking through his tone. “Do you have a need I need to take care of?” His voice—

“I’m happy to help. And when you come crashing to my meetings for this I can’t really do anything but help you. You take all my priority.”
“Im only willing to share your attention with the kingdom if you come to my aid first.” Viktor smirks, knowing Jayce is wound around his little finger. But—

Balance back.
Without excuse Jayce tells his men to let them be. This is a matter of highest urgency.
Jayce’s hands finds the bump and lifts, letting Viktor sink a bit and hum a moan of relief.
“Oh my sweet husband,” he tells as soon as the doors close behind them. “This is was just what I needed”—

Look up from their meeting, watching Viktor huff and hold the stomach in front of him. Panting and out of breath despite the walk here is so short. “I need you,” Viktor’s huffs catches Jayce off guard but he’s there the next second when Viktor leans on the table, getting his breath, strength and—

Part 2

With a determine waddling Viktor crashes through the doors to the King’s chambers. He’s hot and demanding for Jayce’s attention. All the pages and serfs have tried to get him food and wine as an attempt of satisfying his needs, but they don’t understand this craving.
The king and his men—

on his side, waiting for Jayce to settle behind him. A hand rests around his waist, pulling him closer before it cups a heavy breast. A kiss to the neck tells him he is loved and the most important to the king. Despite the kicks from the babe, it is bliss to be the most important man in the kingdom.