digital painting showing viktor's point of view looking up at jayce's torso as he lies on the workbench in the workshop behind their cottage.
jayce is clothed in black trousers and a red henley top with the sleeves rolled up, but his fly is open and his underwear is pulled down enough to expose his thick, erect cock, which is leaking a drop of precome. jayce reaches towards viktor's thighs, some of which are just barely in frame, showing the smaller man's marks from both the hexcore (e.g., faint lattice-like patterns) and from jayce (bruises and lovebites). the workshop behind him has a small forge with a metal hood that is signed "m00psy" (pronounced "moopsy").
to their right is a cork board with tools hung on it via nails. above that are two shelves with stacked terracotta pots, boxes, and pieces of wood.
this image has been glazed to help protect against generative AI theft, so subtle digital patterns have been added that aren't present in my working file.
"It's rushed, fumbling, the man clearly not wanting to waste a single second leaving him untouched, as if every moment he spends between Viktor’s parted thighs is one stolen from heaven itself."
— "Amaranthine," Chapter 4, by BurningSun.
"from heaven itself," a #NSFW #FanArt inspired by the workshop sex scene in chapter 4 of BurningSun's #PostCanon #AU #JayVik #fic, #Amaranthine. 🎨
directly precedes "the small swell" (above in thread).
kudoses/comments welcome @ archiveofourown.org/works/75789336/chapters/... 💞