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Hammerhound & Vilco X Jayvik

Jayce and Viktor had a … complicated sex life. Their relationship was strong, they were meant to be together, in their souls, in their bones, they were meant to be together.

But their sex life was lacking. Mostly because Viktor liked being fucked into soft bedding in pretty panties, his cock wrapped up in lace or satin, and being told he’s a pretty girl, daddy’s pretty girl. And he liked being carried and bathed and pampered properly. And Jayce just… wasn’t into it.

Jayce liked being spanked. Not with paddles or belts or anything else but someone’s strong hand. The pain, the intimidation, the sound, he got wet just from playful pats on his bottom. He likes being bent over someone’s lap and spanked until he cums, shaking and crying, clenching around nothing as he drips on the floor. Viktor just couldn’t give Jayce that though.

They still sleep together. Still made out for hours, hands dipped underneath each others clothes in the corner of the lab late at night, Viktor still shoved Jayce face down on their bed and fucked him, filling him up as he rubbed over his fat clit.

But it wasn’t fulfilling. Which is what led them to The Last Drop. It was well known that that was the place to find someone to indulge in… more exotic activities. Whether that be drugs or drink, sex or more violent needs, the older men knew where to get it.

They sat in the back, sitting together on a couch that was facing a large desk. Vander was sat in the chair, his face soft as he smoked from his pipe, eyes looking over the two as they held hands. Silco was standing at the window overlooking the city.

The inventors explained what they were looking for, red faced and embarrassed as the two older men looked over them, Silco coming to perch on the edge of the desk. They were sent out as Vander and Silco spoke. Jayce wanted to leave, he was damp in his pants, nervous but so needy. Viktor wasn’t much better, the way the older men had looked at him… it stroked something inside of him.

Silco took Viktor, taking him to a bedroom as Vander stayed in the office with Jayce.

They could hear each other moan as they were treated to their own delights. And they left a little wobbly legged and glowing. Vander and Silco sent them away with the promise of ‘if you want it again, just call’

They do. Often. With much excitement.

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Hammerhound x jayvik except

Jayce is sitting drunk at the Last Drop. He’s in a mood. Don’t get him wrong, he loves Viktor like nothing else, could never live without him, their soul mates through and through.

And the sex, oh gods above, the sex was amazing. Viktor is so attentive and fulfilling when topping, and vocal and patient when bottoming.

But he likes… certain things. Viktor likes lingerie. Wearing it, mostly, but seeing it too. He loves wearing it and looking at himself, commenting on how good it fits him, how gorgeous he feels, how it makes his body look so much prettier. And Jayce agrees, he very much agrees, but sometimes… he wishes he had that too.

He wishes he was slim and beautiful, wishes pretty lace and satin and silk fit on his body the way it did on Viktor’s, wishes someone would look at him and think he’s a girl.

He tells all of it to the bartender, in a slurred weepy way as he nurses one more beer. The bartender is a good listener, like a mixture of homely mother and someone’s sexy dungeon daddy. The bartender listens to him and offers him a new perspective, if he’s open to it. Not stepping out on his boyfriend, just… no strings attached play.

That’s how he ended up in a pair of simple pink satin panties, straddling an enormous strong thigh, moaning as he humped against it, the thick fabric of Vander’s pants making the drag against his cock even more pleasurable through the wet panties.

Then he was in a black lace pair, two huge fingers slipped into his hole, rubbing his good spot until he spilled, there were a few more times before he confessed to Viktor, coming clean about his post-bar activities.

Viktor stared at him for a long time before asking ‘Vander? Like Silco’s husband Vander? Huge enormous hung like a-‘

‘We never had sex!’

Viktor had his own personal account of Vander before. He was young and poor, Silco liked young men, Vander liked having two bodies to cuddle in bed.

The next time Jayce went to the last drop, a pair of golden and black panties hidden under his trousers, Viktor followed him. But it wasn’t about him, it was about Jayce.

Viktor sat and watched as Jayce cried out, rubbing against Vander’s thigh, whining as the older man murmured praise, complimenting him until Jayce came, crying out as he shook uncontrollably. Vander was happy to let both younger men stay the night, Silco joining them in the early hours of the morning.

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so I think the reason the hammerhound crack pairing makes so much sense to me is that Vander is essentially male!zaunite!Mel Medarda. He embodies masculine notions of physical appeal and power to a similar degree that Mel embodies feminine appeal and power. He’s a politically savvy leader and knows the value of compromise (maybe to a fault), he’s nurturing, he can turn on the charm even under threat, and instead of vast wealth he’s got 4 healthy kids, the respect of his community, and the wisdom of age. Where Mel’s shiny physical perfection is a symbol of her ability to navigate Piltover’s corridors of power untouched, Vander’s scarred but remarkably well-fed body marks him as a survivor of everything life in the undercity threw at him. And just like Mel, he has explicitly rejected the path of ruthlessness and violence that his past led him to, and he’s constantly dealing with the fallout from that moral choice.

I also see the daddy kink, big dog/pup, ingenue/dangerously well-endowed service top stuff too, I really do, it’s lovely and please don’t stop. But I was confused about why the pairing’s vibe resonated for me until I realized the parallels with Mel.

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So which one of you bitches didn’t tell me about HammerHound- aka the new rarepair I’m obsessed with that I didn’t even consider until now

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jayce talis is a greedy motherfucker he has all bases covered

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I saw that you have a MelVik piece and a JayVik piece so... *Cautiously slides MelJayVik across the table and runs away back to the MelJayVik enclosure*

straight up fixed viktor's back

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A little alternate ending thing for the ao3 animations i never posted 💗

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the real danger of spending too much time with friends is you stumble out of ten days of happiness and good food like oh my god THAT was real life. my job means NOTHING

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Do You Fancy A Nap Date With Me? 😴

Something yummy to last the week as I'll be on a short trip for a few days and on top of new workload incoming for my day job which I'll be busy tryna figure shit out for awhile. Giggling at how perfect this concept suits them workaholics lmfao also realising how pretty Viktor always turns out in my style

♡⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡

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is that what we're calling it now?

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their age gap is shorter than their research funding but it's putting in work

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Academic disagreements

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breakthrough!

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heavenly machinery

there's nothing explicit under the censors but you can see the full version on [bluesky]

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'does the metal bother you?'

'of course not'

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i'm right here

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His ass is Not listening.

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