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Jayce came to kill Viktor.

He fails. Instead, he decides to stay. To follow. To worship.

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the holdovers is the best christmas movie i've ever seen. because what is more beautiful one can gift another human being than the miracle of being understood. recognized. seen.

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jayce needs a purpose to live, to move forward. when its taken away from him he shatters. then viktor gives him his purpose. and then viktor becomes one.

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After horrifying excperiences endured in the arcane, Jayce finds himself in their lab.

It's the same as he remembers but not quite. Tormented by visions, he encounters Viktor. His Viktor? Or the one from this timeline? -- fueled by demons and lack of sleep, i present to you jayce act 2 x viktor season 1

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Girl I think you should write some gut-wrenching angst pls and thank u 💞😁

SPOILERS FOR THE 4-6 EPS OF ARCANE 

...I'M SO UPSET. BRING ME BACK MY MAN. BRING BACK VIKTOR PLEASE. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA or... a fanfic fueled by that^ Chroma!! I hope I did good cuz... I am being torn apart rn. LIFE IS PAIN. CW: established past relationship, implied break-up, uh oh... hopefully not too ooc.... wc: 760 .  * 　　 ✦ . 　⁺ 　 .⁺ 　　 ˚ .  * 　　 ✦ . 　⁺ 　 .⁺ 　　 ˚.  * 　　 ✦ . 　⁺ 　 .⁺ 　　 ˚.  * 　　 ✦ . 　⁺ 　 .⁺ 　　 ˚.  * 　　 ✦ . 　⁺ 　 .⁺ 　　 ˚

“Herald.” The title was heard in the quiet presence of the orb emanating a soft light towards the messenger, an inviting albeit intimidating presence. 

Viktor opened his eyes slowly, not recognising the voice immediately. “Another person was just lead here and needs your help.” He nodded, giving a sign to invite them in. 

There stood you, holding up an old woman, providing as much support as you could in this situation. You weren’t in great condition either but your aunt was more important to you. You had tears running down your cheeks, begging, praying for him to not leave her on the threshold. 

“I can’t pay you much but I’ll- I… I will work for you and worship the ground you walk on just- just make her better.” His feet touched the floor as he stopped levitating. Murmuring he professed. “Bring her something to sit on.” 

You were whistling mindlessly stirring the pot with vigour. Suddenly your vision went black.You smelled the familiar scent of the lab gloves he wore so often and exclaimed. ‘Viktor!!’ You turned around and looked into his eyes with the warmth inversely proportional to his hands. His lips somehow always found yours.

Viktor put his hand to your aunt’s forehead and worked on her for quite a while. Meanwhile the person who lead you to him showed you to the home you’d be staying at while ‘The Herald’ healed her. “How long will this take?” You wiped your tears with your sleeve. He thought about it for a moment. “Not too long… feel free to say as long as you need to. Our hospitality knows no bounds.” You nodded, tears still occasionally welling up in your eyes. 

“Viktor, you need to get back to bed.” You said sternly. “Yes, yes I will in a moment I just- I need to note this down and I’ll be right back.” You sighed, giving up. Another night of solitude was in front of you and you couldn’t even muster the courage to- he kissed your cheek, reassurance he said. A promise.

You heard your name being called. Joy overcame you when you saw your aunt walking spryly into the small hut. “Dearie, stop crying. I’m alright now.” She made you bend down to her level and gave you the warmest hug you’ve felt in years. Her face pulsating with opalescent webs. 

You looked at Vikt- the Herald. Your eyes meeting his multicoloured ones. They were so inviting- so welcoming you just wanted to stare at them for hours at a time like you used to do. 

“I don’t want to do this anymore.” His lips left your forehead, he was sure you were asleep. “What?” He said with a worried chuckle. 

“Can you read minds?” You asked him when you two were finally alone. He mused for a moment. “I can do more than that.” You laughed bitterly. You turned around to get back to your temporary abode as he suddenly reached out his hand to you. 

You began to tremble. Oh, how you missed him, the real him. The Viktor you fell in love all those years ago. “Stay- stay here, with-” me. “You?” You said with reproach. “I leave all those years ago and you still come back to me like a-” You stopped yourself as he cringed at your words. 

Silence fell.

“You don’t whistle anymore.” He noted. “It doesn’t feel safe…” 

“You were whistling that night, when Sky- I could hear you through the vents.” You were laying on his chest and listening to his heart speeding up with each word he was professing. “Do you think I’m to blame?” You asked after a moment. His heart sped up more.

You turned back and held his face in your palms. You got closer. “I’ve missed you.” 

He didn’t raise his voice, he never did. He looked defeated. When you were walking out the door he held his hand out. You stopped just for a second and before you could get away he grabbed both your shoulders and planted a gentle kiss on your lips- a… goodbye. 

You heard an explosion. “Shit.” You ran out of the hut, hearing behind you your aunt calling your name. You knew what happened. You could feel a part of your heart being torn out. 

There stood Jayce. His hammer in his hand as Viktor lay there, lifeless. A scream of anguish left your body, escaping right with your soul. You ran up to Viktor cupping his cheeks. “N-no.” Jayce stood, unmoving. 

“I… I just got you back.”

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Dead Boy Detectives (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Edwin Paine | Edwin Payne/Charles Rowland, Crystal Palace & Charles Rowland (DCU) Characters: Edwin Paine | Edwin Payne, Charles Rowland (DCU), Crystal Palace (DCU) Additional Tags: References to Clue | Cluedo, Board Games, Fluff, just one big monologue, no plot just vibes Summary:

Whenever they would get too tired with the mundane work, the vast collection of board games was the activity that the two ghosts enjoyed the most.

 -- Just Edwin's monlogue as the three of them play games.

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edwin payne you are so dear to me

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lets talk about tims monologue because “you were my great consuming love” “i spent most of my life waiting for god to love me and then i realized the only thing that matters is i love god” hello ????? im supposed to be okay after this ????? who wrote that i need to speak to them ???

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JONATHAN BAILEY I SWEAR I WILL GET YOU THAT EMMY !!!!!!

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i cant stop thinking about fellow travelers . i started watching it completely by accident and did not expect it to be THIS good ?!??!? the writing there is insane someone was on fire during the ep6 writing session

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honestly i have no intrest in mcu whatsoever anymore but have i just binged all available episodes of loki season 2 solely because of mobius ??? maybe ????

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this finale felt like when youre making a dinner but youre in a rush so you add everything you have in your fridge and then it ends up all sweet and sour and bitter but also... bland--

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the person that I'll become after screaming people watching on a concert.... conan pls come to europe

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hits different is a sequel to new romantics, in this essay i will--

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forever bitter that the e-mails felt sorta forgotten. the texting scene was done so well, I loved the concept, it was so crearive. I would've loved if it lasted longer and emails were portrayed in a similar convention.

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I have so many thoughts about this movie but if i were to describe it with one sentence i would say it's not exactly. Because is it the worst book adaptation i have ever seen? Not exactly. Did i enjoy it? Not exactly. Did it make me emotional? Not exactly. Did it manage to portray my favourite characters well? Not exactly.

I have so many not exactlys about it, I can write six pages review of this movie.

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Aziraphale/Crowley (Good Omens), Aziraphale & Crowley (Good Omens), Aziraphale & Muriel (Good Omens) Characters: Aziraphale (Good Omens), Crowley (Good Omens), Muriel (Good Omens), Metatron (Good Omens) Additional Tags: Fix-It of Sorts, Fix-It, Apologies, Happy Ending, Aziraphale Loves Crowley (Good Omens), Post-Finale, Post-Season/Series Finale Summary:

Aziraphale realized he made an enormous. Now he has to come back and search for help while also search for someone's forgiveness. (Post season 2 fix it fic because I can't handle sad . )