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Wrote this one real quick.

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Autistic Alhaitham that makes an uncomfortable amount of eye contact.

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New JayVik drop! Not based on my last post.

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Post-Canon JayVik Fix-it WIP!

Additional Warning Tags:

Trans Viktor, Hurt/Comfort, Disabilities and illnesses, mentions of death, and other things I haven't yet decided on.

Anyways, here it is! A sneak peak of whenever this is gonna come out because I suck at sticking to one thing!

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Jayce looked around. He was dazed, just waking up from whatever trance he was in. He didn't remember much of what happened. All he could feel was the grass under him, Sun beating down on his tanned skin.

He sat up with a gasp. He thought he died. Didn't he? He remembered now. He and Viktor were in the Astral Plane and they zapped out of the world, trying to reconnect. How was he alive?

Jayce looked around. The first thing he noticed was the slim body of Viktor. His hair was longer than it used to be. It was slightly blond at the ends. He was clearly knocked out. He crawled over quickly, managing to get through the grass.

He looked upon him. Both of them were indecent, their bodies unclothed. It was just like how it was in the Astral Plane. Viktor had those beautiful lines on his body. White, purple, blue. Different colors from back when they were in that other world. He took note of the fact that Viktor was no longer taken by the Hexcore. His body was back to its normal pale color, spare those colorful markings. His cane was no where to be seen, nor his braces.

Everything has changed. Was all of what happened in Piltover just a dream? Did they not die? What happened?

Jayce shook his partner. Was he alive? That was the real question.

He saw the shift in Viktor's expression. His peaceful look turned to a confused one as he opened his eyes. He was clearly just as dazed as him, if not more.

"Jayce?" He called as soon as he'd regained his senses.

Jayce was unable to contain his excitement. He practically pounced on Viktor, rolling around on the ground with him. The one underneath was still immensely confused, but couldn't help a smile.

"We're alive!" Jayce practically squealed with joy. He held Viktor's face in his hands. "You're alive.."

Viktor leaned into the touch involuntarily. He marveled at the words. It was like a call back to reality. Though, in a way, something inside said it wasn't true.

"Jayce..I don't think that's the case." He sat up, moving Jayce away from him. He took a look around, scanning their surrounding. The large field, flowers and greenery. Trees in the distance and the mountains upon mountains that were just waiting to be climbed. The stream just a ways away, flowing quietly and filled with fish. This was untouched land. Never before seen. "I think this is our afterlife..or perhaps another timeline."

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Just widens the fanbase. Also, it proves the point of readers/writers going back to read the same ships trope. Sometimes you just need that overly specific fic 5million times. Why not?

reblog if you’re okay with people writing fanfics of your fanfics and/or fanfics inspired by your fanfics

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Anyone appreciate some RyuSae?

This took me a whole day and two hours of my night. This is probably the fastest I've written. Just finished Blue Lock season 2. I knew I loved Shidou and Sae before hand, but it just made my obsession 10x worse.

It's called 'Devil and his Master' on Ao3 under username; "Bak1Bak1".

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64834654

Anyways, here's your preview!

Sae wanted to make a goal from afar. He went to the center of the field, dribbling a couple times before using his foot to toss the ball in the air. He kicked it hard, making it go straight for the net to make a goal. It was practically flying through the air at top speed. Even as a midfielder, he still is a damn good striker. He could play any position he wanted to.

When the ball didn’t reach the net, he was stunned. The force that stopped it happened to be Ryusei Shidou. That bastard, always showing up at the most inconvenient times. He kicked it right back, acting like a goalie. It went straight for Sae’s head. He managed to stop it though, grabbing it with a hand.

“That’s against the rules, Sae-chan.” Shidou gave that weird ass smile of his. “No hands in football. Not unless you’re playin’ goalie today. Switch’ position on me? How sad.”

Sae rolled his eyes, dropping the ball to the field. He did not want to deal with Shidou today. The dumbass really does just show up out of nowhere. When did he say he wanted him here? The answer is he didn’t.

“Maybe I will just so I don’t have to pass to you any longer.” Sae scoffed, obviously joking. He went to grab a drink of water from the sidelines. His quiet and peaceful evening was now ruined. “Did you follow me here, you damn stalker?”

Shidou’s energetic self made his way over to him. He draped an arm over Sae’s shoulder, smiling and being a little too overjoyed about being here.

“Nah, we just had the same idea.” Shidou chuckled. “Though, I may or may not have had a feeling that you’d be here too. Couldn’t take my mind offa it when I was driving.”

Sae knew exactly what that meant. Shidou was pressing so close. His breath was hot against his ear. He wasn’t here for the practice, even if that’s what he said he was doing. He knew it was untrue.

“You’re disgusting.” The Itoshi scoffed, taking a sip of water.

Shidou huffed. He snaked an arm around Sae’s waist, brushing his fingertips against the waistband of his shorts. He clearly didn’t care for the comment. He knew he wasn’t the most respectable person. He wasn’t spoken about in a way that would make him sound like a good person. At least not outside of his football skills.

“Maybe I am,” He whispered, tugging at the band, stretching it out. “But you don’t care about that. Never have. Not when I’m deep inside you, breaking you down and making you moan like a little bitc–”

Sae slapped a hand over his mouth. He didn’t need Shidou embarrassing him right now. He didn’t want to talk about this.

“Shut up, horny devil.” He huffed, pushing him away. “Just keep it in your pants. Find someone else for God’s sake. Can’t you see I’m trying to train?”

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EHEHEHEHE IT'S OUT

For a JayVik WIP! (Season 2-Ep7 Spoilers)

Chapter 1

Jayce was clinging onto life for what felt like years. He had been stuck deep in that hole for days on end, weeks, months. And yet, it felt like an eternity. It had all been too much for him to handle. The broken leg, the weak body, the raw newt he was forced to eat..it had been pure torture. No one should ever have to experience what he went through. He wouldn't wish that upon anyone.

Jayce went through so much to get here. Now, he was face-to-face with the mage he'd thought about for so many years. The man that helped him through hard times and inspired him to mess with the Arcane, the worst decision he's ever made. But now, knowing this man's true identity, knowing what this world could become through the dark magic he's faced, he has found understanding in what he must do.

Jayce's large hands wrapped around the hex-corrupted hammer that has been here for so long. He pulled it from the hollowed body's grasp, looking to the older version of Viktor. He gave a smile of thanks before he was surrounded with a blue aura of magic. The mage began to swirl his staff around. Jayce closed his eyes, soaking in this power that he recognized from so long ago. He felt like he was being transported. Soon enough, he could have his reality—the world he'd been so far from for what felt like so long. The place where he could put an end to all the bloodshed and make peace in Piltover. The place where he could stop Viktor from messing up this world more than he has. Where he could fulfill his promise to his best friend and finally destroy the Hexcore as he was always meant to do.

Slowly, he felt like he was floating on air. Once his feet were planted firmly on the ground again, Jayce opened his eyes. It took a minute for him to get used to the light that poured through the windows. He'd been stuck in a storm for so long that any sort of brightness was almost unfamiliar to him.

He took a moment to take in his surroundings. Everything was a little blurry, but it looked like he was in the lab. As everything got clearer, Jayce realized he was in the lab. He hasn't been here in a good while. Last time he came here was with Ekko and Heimerdinger..but everything was out of place now.

He turned his head to the center of the room. The membrane that Viktor had been stuck in for so many days was gone. He never moved it. He turned to the work stations, noticing their cleanliness. He left it a mess before he left.

And before Jayce could even imagine this getting any weirder, he saw his partner. There was no way that was him. But..how could it not be? The ruffled brown locks, the academy uniform, the crutch that he made for him..it was all Viktor's.

He had no words. He kind of just stared blankly in the direction of his partner, questioning how the hell Viktor was here..and younger. This was a couple years..maybe months ago. He really couldn't tell. Everything went to shit only a couple months before Jayce entered the rune. Still though, it felt like it all went down so long ago. Viktor using Shimmer, him leaving, everything with the Hexcore..it was a lot.

Should he talk to him? Should he wait to be noticed? He didn't even know if he could move. All of this was so shocking and it was sudden. He was expecting to be somewhere else back home, not here.

Turning around, the younger version of Viktor pulled his goggles off after working on some gadgets. At first, he didn't seem to notice Jayce. At least, he didn't see his appearance, but clearly sensed his presence. He sighed.

"Honestly, Jayce," He gave a huff. "How many more times am I to remind you? Those councilors do not care for the people of the Undercity. They care about Piltover. It's their own little world to take care of, not Zau–.." He paused mid-sentence.

Jayce stood awkwardly in the middle of the room, large hand holding onto the hammer that was mostly just resting on the floor in his loose grip. He couldn't help but gaze at Viktor without a word. That accent..he forgot how much he missed hearing it. That sweet and gentle tone. The tongue that allowed his own name to roll from his mouth so perfectly. The care he took in making every word so clear, whether he was scolding him or simply explaining a project. Everything he did was so affectionate. He was always so full of love, but ever since he left Jayce alone in their lab, he no longer felt the warmth of his love.

Or maybe everything was just a dream. A long and terrible dream. Maybe this was a reality where all the pain and suffering never happened. One where he wasn't starving in a ravine for weeks, desperately trying to crawl his way out with a broken leg, eating raw salamander like it was candy.

Though, with the way Viktor was looking at him right now, so confused and speechless, it seemed this was not the reality he was hoping for. He had gone through anguish and it was clear this wasn't his Viktor. This wasn't the man he knew. He wasn't the man that had dreams for an evolution of humanity, a plan for Zaun and a plan to heal those poisoned by Shimmer.

Jayce managed to take a step, trying to remain hopeful, trying to think that maybe everything was back to normal. He tried to make himself believe this was truth. That the Viktor before him was the partner he knew and loved.

Still a WIP, so it's unpublished. The name will be; You Are My Dream.

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It's officially out! I was truly hoping to write more words, but I couldn't think of more to add without going into the next chapter's events. Though, I still am very proud of myself for getting this far. I believe I get better and better every year. Love you all and hope you read it!

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BatFish Nation, how we feelin'?

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Here's another WIP, guy's. Matchablossom. Can't wait for season 2 ♡

This is based on Umikochannart's bodyguard AU on Twitter/X.

Chapter 1

Kaoru often went to boxing and wrestling matches. He enjoyed seeing all the different men and women taking each other down in the ring. It was also a good way to find new hires, people to protect him and his household.

A moment ago, he'd hired one of the best fighters to be his new bodyguard since the old one landed himself in the hospital. He really never could keep up with the dangers, nor the people that Kaoru made deals with. He needed someone better. Someone that knew how to listen and how to handle other strong fighters.

Looking down at the ring, he watched as a new match began. Only moments later, his focus was interrupted by one of his employees. He was talking about the new guy, waiting for him so they could talk about pay and deals and stuff. But Kaoru wasn't all that interested. He was still looking down at the man in the ring, who was now pummeling his opponent to the ground. Blood was everywhere, covering his fists and face. The other was most definitely knocked out by now, unable to fight back. Kaoru was intrigued. He wanted to know who that was. The man was insanely strong, especially for someone that looked so young. Though, he was quite muscular. He must train often.

"Who is that?" Kaoru asked, cutting off the person that spoke with him. He needed to find out the guy's name. He needed all the information. He needed everything.

"Oh, him?" He looked down at the messy, green haired fighter below. "That's the newbie. Only started here a few weeks ago and he's already climbed to the top. They call him Joe. He's unbeatable, a brute." Kaoru hummed, showing interest. He mumbled words of praise about the man.

"Cut the deal with the guard." He ordered. "I want an offer given to Joe. Give him the spot instead and schedule me a meeting with him ASAP. Do what you have to in order to get him on my staff."

The man that worked for the boss was stunned. He was really just going to offer out the position to just anyone like that? The people in their line of work were given thorough background checks before hire, or even before being given an offer and meeting in the first place. Kaoru just wanted to hand off the bodyguard position to some random fighter he just learned about? Was he insane? His employee attempted to protest, but Kaoru raised a hand to stop him.

"I want him. You heard me, didn't you?" He said, bringing a cigarette to his lips. He watched as Joe was declared as the winner of the match. They locked eyes for a moment. In that frame, it was almost as if time froze. The guy was smiling at Kaoru. He looked like a softie, truly.

This will be under the name; I Really Never Could Live Without You

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For a JayVik WIP! (Season 2-Ep7 Spoilers)

Chapter 1

Jayce was clinging onto life for what felt like years. He had been stuck deep in that hole for days on end, weeks, months. And yet, it felt like an eternity. It had all been too much for him to handle. The broken leg, the weak body, the raw newt he was forced to eat..it had been pure torture. No one should ever have to experience what he went through. He wouldn't wish that upon anyone.

Jayce went through so much to get here. Now, he was face-to-face with the mage he'd thought about for so many years. The man that helped him through hard times and inspired him to mess with the Arcane, the worst decision he's ever made. But now, knowing this man's true identity, knowing what this world could become through the dark magic he's faced, he has found understanding in what he must do.

Jayce's large hands wrapped around the hex-corrupted hammer that has been here for so long. He pulled it from the hollowed body's grasp, looking to the older version of Viktor. He gave a smile of thanks before he was surrounded with a blue aura of magic. The mage began to swirl his staff around. Jayce closed his eyes, soaking in this power that he recognized from so long ago. He felt like he was being transported. Soon enough, he could have his reality—the world he'd been so far from for what felt like so long. The place where he could put an end to all the bloodshed and make peace in Piltover. The place where he could stop Viktor from messing up this world more than he has. Where he could fulfill his promise to his best friend and finally destroy the Hexcore as he was always meant to do.

Slowly, he felt like he was floating on air. Once his feet were planted firmly on the ground again, Jayce opened his eyes. It took a minute for him to get used to the light that poured through the windows. He'd been stuck in a storm for so long that any sort of brightness was almost unfamiliar to him.

He took a moment to take in his surroundings. Everything was a little blurry, but it looked like he was in the lab. As everything got clearer, Jayce realized he was in the lab. He hasn't been here in a good while. Last time he came here was with Ekko and Heimerdinger..but everything was out of place now.

He turned his head to the center of the room. The membrane that Viktor had been stuck in for so many days was gone. He never moved it. He turned to the work stations, noticing their cleanliness. He left it a mess before he left.

And before Jayce could even imagine this getting any weirder, he saw his partner. There was no way that was him. But..how could it not be? The ruffled brown locks, the academy uniform, the crutch that he made for him..it was all Viktor's.

He had no words. He kind of just stared blankly in the direction of his partner, questioning how the hell Viktor was here..and younger. This was a couple years..maybe months ago. He really couldn't tell. Everything went to shit only a couple months before Jayce entered the rune. Still though, it felt like it all went down so long ago. Viktor using Shimmer, him leaving, everything with the Hexcore..it was a lot.

Should he talk to him? Should he wait to be noticed? He didn't even know if he could move. All of this was so shocking and it was sudden. He was expecting to be somewhere else back home, not here.

Turning around, the younger version of Viktor pulled his goggles off after working on some gadgets. At first, he didn't seem to notice Jayce. At least, he didn't see his appearance, but clearly sensed his presence. He sighed.

"Honestly, Jayce," He gave a huff. "How many more times am I to remind you? Those councilors do not care for the people of the Undercity. They care about Piltover. It's their own little world to take care of, not Zau–.." He paused mid-sentence.

Jayce stood awkwardly in the middle of the room, large hand holding onto the hammer that was mostly just resting on the floor in his loose grip. He couldn't help but gaze at Viktor without a word. That accent..he forgot how much he missed hearing it. That sweet and gentle tone. The tongue that allowed his own name to roll from his mouth so perfectly. The care he took in making every word so clear, whether he was scolding him or simply explaining a project. Everything he did was so affectionate. He was always so full of love, but ever since he left Jayce alone in their lab, he no longer felt the warmth of his love.

Or maybe everything was just a dream. A long and terrible dream. Maybe this was a reality where all the pain and suffering never happened. One where he wasn't starving in a ravine for weeks, desperately trying to crawl his way out with a broken leg, eating raw salamander like it was candy.

Though, with the way Viktor was looking at him right now, so confused and speechless, it seemed this was not the reality he was hoping for. He had gone through anguish and it was clear this wasn't his Viktor. This wasn't the man he knew. He wasn't the man that had dreams for an evolution of humanity, a plan for Zaun and a plan to heal those poisoned by Shimmer.

Jayce managed to take a step, trying to remain hopeful, trying to think that maybe everything was back to normal. He tried to make himself believe this was truth. That the Viktor before him was the partner he knew and loved.

Still a WIP, so it's unpublished. The name will be; You Are My Dream.

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Based on laeollla's Hospital AU fanart

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Another one

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This fandom is too underrated

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:)

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A work in progress..