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    “I’m not planning your funeral.”

    “Someone has to.” Viktor isn’t even looking to see the way Jayce glares at him. “Either we do it together now, or we wait, and you can do it… later. On your own.”

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    15 Nov 2025

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    Soon after a close brush with loss, Jayce takes Viktor camping—and the forest has a way of renewing broken things.

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    02 Nov 2025

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    “I can’t relax,” Jayce says. “I haven’t gotten anywhere in weeks because someone—”
    “Yeah, yeah, someone keeps taking your research material,” Vi says.
    “It’s like they know,” Jayce says, his head in his hands. “They know what books I need and they take them. On purpose.”

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    Somehow, someone is taking out all of the books from the campus library that Jayce needs for his (very niche) research. As soon as he finds this person, the only options are murder or falling in love. When Jayce finds out it’s the strange, pretty TA from the lab down the hall, there’s really only one option in the end.

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    02 Nov 2025

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    The hands—the suggestion of hands and fingers in a play of light and shadow—clenched for a moment before going slack again. In the long silence that followed, Jayce tried to get his bearings. They were in a cave, but the entrance was close enough for the moon and stars to cast their pale light inside. He stood slowly, using the wall Viktor sat against to balance without his leg brace. One shuffling step towards the entrance; another. The air was clear and cold, sapping all warmth from his body.

    "We are a tad underdressed for the weather," Viktor said dryly, seeing him shiver.

    Jayce laughed. "We're underdressed for everything except one of Count Azika's famous parties."

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    A post-canon fic of Jayce and Viktor getting to talk... and not talk.

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    13 Sep 2025

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    It’s not like he hasn’t had these thoughts before. Jayce is thirty-two. He’s had plenty of time to have a series of bisexual panics. None of them convenient.

    So he’s not surprised when he looks at Viktor and idly thinks, he’s hot. He’s surprised at the sort of unmitigated joy it brings him, like turning on the lights and finding yourself home after a long time away. Attraction settles on Jayce like a blanket across his shoulders. A fairweather friend who’s stopped by for a drink.

    or: jayce meets his downstairs neighbor on the rooftop. he tries not to fall too fast.

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    12 Aug 2025

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