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  1. Rec 96

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    “I’m his best friend. He’d have said something,” Jayce insists, helplessly. Desperately.

    Caitlyn snorts. “Like what?” she asks. Then, in a horrible, unfairly accurate parody of Viktor’s accent: “Hey, Jayce, I like to fuck men. Hope you don’t mind, old sport. Pass me the chalk, will you.”

    Jayce is too stunned—and, frankly, traumatised—to bring himself to answer.

    [Or: a report on the impact of a rumour and its observable effects on the behaviours of one J. Talis.]

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    25 May 2026

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    “Not to be dramatic, but you scared a couple years off my life.”

    “You are very dramatic.” Viktor tilted his head. “But if you ask me whether I am fine again, I will hit you with my cane.”

    The words were out of his mouth before he’d even had the chance to process, and he nearly froze, not sure what possessed him to say such a thing. He opened his mouth, ready to do damage control, before—

    Jayce barked out a laugh, loud and unrestrained.

    “Yeah, well. Sorry for worrying about my partner.” Even through the faint sarcasm of the statement, the words were suffused with such fond, familiar warmth that Viktor felt his breath catch in his chest.

    Partner?

    Well. That certainly explained the touch. And the warmth in his voice. And the way Viktor leaned toward him instead of away— an innate response. This, at least, made sense now. Viktor had not dared to include this option as one of his preliminary hypotheses.

    They were together. Dating. Whatever the most adequate term would be.

    OR: Viktor gets amnesia, logically concludes he and Jayce are together, and starts running experiments to confirm it. Jayce is whipped. That's the fic.

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    22 May 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 49

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    Created for Jayvik 2025 Holiday Gift Exchange for @runch_28 ! 
    Immortal Viktor/Reincarnated Jayce 
    Viktor visits a historical exhibition that seems to be based on his life, and is determined not to meet the man who has collected all these pieces. Meanwhile, Jayce has always been curious about these historical artefacts that seem to be about him and a mysterious man.

    This is a comic! 

     

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    21 May 2026

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    "So this whole roommate thing. I just wanted to ask, like… what are you looking for? Should I totally leave you alone?” (God, please say no.) “Should we just be, like, cordial coworkers?” (Please, please, please say no.) “Or do you want to be more like… friends?”

    Viktor snorted. It was a sound Jayce was starting to crave. His heart squeezed.

    “Yes, Jayce.” Viktor stood, leaning on his cane. “I think we should be friends."

     

    (or: the one where jayce can't figure out why he cares so much about the guys his new roommate brings home... and doesn't realize he's fallen in love until he's completely and totally fucked.)

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    13 Jan 2026

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  5. Rec 8

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    Lae’zel believed that Wyll’s time and energy would be better spent on other things besides leaping and spinning about erratically like a planetoid knocked from orbit. And yet, she found the complaint wither on her tongue, the memory of his dance holding her imagination captive, almost spellbound— as if he had charmed Lae’zel using the infernal magic of his devilish patron, though she knew he never would.

    The words that tumbled out of her mouth instead, unguarded, and full of genuine curiosity, surprised her as well as Wyll: “Teach me.”

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    Wyll teaches Lae'zel how to dance.

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