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Are your fic reqs still open? If so could I please request a jayvik smut oneshot? (Preferably w sub!jayce but like not heavy bdsm sub/dom themes. Like Jayce is just submissive like that, yk?)

Bonus points if it’s a bit silly sometimes, since I imagine this being their first time together (s1 academy days). Like idk they lean to kiss each other but they crash their noses together and then start laughing. Like it’s all cute and kinda fluffy until Viktor praises Jayce and he starts whimpering 💀

Please tell me u see the vision 😭 Anyways yeah :3

Okay this turned out to be much more fluff than smut because it's mostly just foreplay, and it somehow ended up longer than 1k soo, yeah. I'm not sure if I pictured it right. I hope I did at least a decent job. If I had more time to write, I would have given ya'll a long ass oneshot, but I sadly don't, and I hope you can enjoy shorter oneshot of mine!!

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“Jayce, calm down, I’m all yours,” Viktor chuckled, feeling a pair of lips kissing every part of his face and neck they possibly could.

“And I’ll make sure you know it,” Jayce said, continuing with the same tempo he did before regardless of Viktor letting him know they have all the time in the world.

When kisses went lower and Jayce realized that Viktor’s shirt was a barrier that he couldn’t keep pulling down further, he hooked fingers under it and pulled it up without hesitation. Viktor allowed him to and went with the flow. That’s how they always are. They always go with the flow of one another, almost always a few steps ahead.

“Don’t you think we should be even? Outside of our lab partnership the same as we are there?” Viktor questioned once Jayce locked his lips on his chest and continued with his journey of marking Viktor in a way that only the two of them would know. Of course, Jayce will be back and even suck a few hickeys into Viktor’s neck if he allows later, to show everyone that Viktor is only his and his only, but that can wait. Now, he wants Viktor to know that every part of him is loved.

“Huh?” Jayce questioned, a bit confused by Viktor’s statement. But when Viktor did the same thing Jayce had done to him, when he hooked fingers under his shirt, he realized what those questions meant. Yeah, they should be even. Jayce should pull his shirt off and let Viktor see him as much as Viktor allowed him to see.

So, he did, in one swift motion. However, unlike Viktor’s shirt which he put aside and which stayed on the bed, his ended on the floor. He couldn’t care less if it went in some dusty corner. The only thing he cares about at the moment is Viktor, and Viktor only.

Kisses went lower, landing on Viktor’s stomach as Jayce gently held his leg up and unclipped the leg brace in two places, knowing how to do so since he made that same leg brace that Viktor had been wearing for so long now. With nothing more to keep the pants in place, he took them off just as swiftly as he did his own a moment later.

Viktor expected Jayce to go at it, to tease or simply just give in, and yet… Kisses continued, from his thigh to his damaged knee that Jayce would always take into consideration even if Viktor didn’t want him to. When they first started working together, it took Jayce a month to not jump and offer to do simple tasks for Viktor that Viktor claimed he could do himself. Even if he loves Jayce’s way of showing affection, sometimes it can feel quite annoying, especially when everyone else treats him like he can’t do anything that requires him to go from one place to another.

So when those kisses were pressed against his leg, Viktor couldn’t keep but comment, in the softest way he could, “I’m terribly sorry to inform you, but kissing my leg will not fix it.” Because it won’t. Perhaps kisses would work when he’s mad at him, but the same kisses won’t heal something as fucked up as his disability, no matter how bad Jayce wished them to.

Jayce wasn’t bothered, “I’m not kissing what needs to be fixed. I’m kissing what I love.”

The fact that Jayce said it without thinking, just straight-up answered in a heartbeat, shocked Viktor more than anything else did today. And today, a lot of things shocked him; Jayce’s clumsy confession, Jayce’s kiss that came out of nowhere, and Jayce’s way of leading him to bed. However, he’s not complaining. Everything that happened, happened as he imagined it would.

Before Viktor could say anything that would get Jayce to shush him up, he decided to shut him up himself by requesting, “Come and kiss my lips then.”

And Jayce did as told, just as he does every time, in the lab and in their relationship, just an hour ago the friendship that was destined to end and create space for something with much more affection and intimacy.

“You have no idea how much I waited for this,” Jayce mumbled against his lips between two urgent kisses that Viktor had already gotten used to. It wasn’t hard. Quite the opposite. It felt good, felt right. That’s all that was needed for him to go with the flow.

“Hm, tell me about it,” Viktor mumbled back with a smile on his lips as he gently nudged Jayce’s boxers down. In all truthfulness, Viktor wasn’t waiting for anything, was just hoping something would come sooner or later. He got lucky today. Very lucky.

As soon as Viktor pulled those boxers down and freed Jayce’s cock, both of their breaths started to become uneven. Yet Jayce was asked to talk. And he would consider himself a fool if he didn’t; “It’s been hard keeping my focus around you from time to time.” A confession in a whisper, a whisper so sweet and desperate that Jayce melting got Viktor to melt under his breath too.

“It has been very hard for you to take notes since all you were doing was drawing me, hm?” Viktor whispered in the softest way he could. He isn’t blaming Jayce for slowing their work from time to time, quite the contrary. It’s intruding. However, he does hope that giving Jayce what he wanted all along and loving him would get him to focus more on their working hours. When they get home, when there are just two of them, Jayce can do whatever he wishes to.

It was fascinating how even when they weren’t actively working, they would come up with ideas and talk about them, share their thoughts, and sometimes even write down what they realized could work to try out later in the lab. Both of them would be lying if they said this wasn’t something that got them to bond and think about each other every time Hextech was in question. And both of them would be lying if they said that each other’s intelligence didn’t play a part in their attraction.

“You’re just giving me more material to work with and more sights to draw this way,” Jayce said back, feeling Viktor’s hand on his arm that slowly glided down to his hand, initiating touch, wanting Jayce to make them even once again, to take the boxers off just the same he took Jayce’s.

And Jayce listened, hooked a finger under them, and pulled them down. That action was accompanied by his breath becoming much more unsteady, by his heart thumping much more than it did before, and by nervousness that came like a wave. A wave that held so much more than just anxiety; there was excitement, a fear of disappointing Viktor, an intimate feeling that he hadn’t felt with anyone ever before. So many emotions yet with the right person, Jayce didn’t mind.

“I am glad you are signing them since you are signing me as yours at the same time,” Viktor whispered, with one hand took Jayce’s once again and let him know that he was ready, and with another held the back of his neck and pulled Jayce as close as he could, just to press a kiss on his neck and add, “Now claim me. Claim me forever. Like I am your one and only.”

“You are my one and only,” Jayce breathed out, with his left hand took the small bottle of body oil that Viktor pulled up from God knows where, and brought it to his mouth, just to use his teeth and open it since the right hand was busy glazing over Viktor’s abdomen, here and there making contact with his cock, resulting in Viktor being affected just the same he was; now breathing heavily.

The preparation turned out to be better than Jayce expected. Both of them weren’t sure what they were doing, yet they knew how they should do it. That resulted in some clumsiness, more on Jayce’s side than Viktor’s. Out of lack of experience, he has been asking Viktor if he’s okay and if it feels good every minute or so, which was, if Viktor was asked, a bit much, yet still cute regardless.

To make it up to Jayce, Viktor set his attention on him, wrapped his palm around his cock, and gently stroke him as he worked him open. Not to lie, Jayce’s breaths and low grunts, the same as the shivering of his, got Viktor to relax and loosen up quite quickly.

In no time, they were kissing as Jayce aligned his cock with his entrance, gently pushing in and whispering sweet nothings into Viktor’s mouth. From ‘You’re beautiful’ over ‘You feel so good’ to ‘Is that okay?’

Everything was okay. More than okay. It felt great, felt perfect, felt like a dream that neither of them wanted to wake up from. Luckily, this was way too real to be a dream. Every single one of their touches was way too lucid to be one of their dreams.

When Jayce pushed another inch in after the tip entered, the breaths of both of them fell so short that they had to take a moment to adjust. Viktor had to adapt to Jayce’s width, and Jayce had to adjust to Viktor’s body inviting him further in. It was just so perfect, so intimate. He’s always been the type for physical touch so, now, that he has more than he thought he would, he had no idea how to act or what to do. That resulted in him questioning once again, “Is that good? Am I doing well?”

“You are doing more than good, my golden boy,” Viktor breathed out, “Now be a good boy, and don’t keep from giving me what you can. I am not made of glass to break.”

And when Jayce shivered at that pet name, when he pushed in much more confidently as Viktor ordered, when moans started to spill out of Jayce’s mouth, uncontrollably loud and desperate ones, Viktor realized how much that pet name had an effect on Jayce. God, he’ll abuse the shit out of those two words now that he knows. He’ll have Jayce melting over him, under him, anywhere he wishes with those two simple words.

They have so much more to explore. Not just in bed, but in their relationship overall. There are so many things that they wish to do together and will do later on, and so many unanswered questions that they would ask each other and get the answers to.

Their story began years ago, yet with this, with their confessions, the next chapter opened. A chapter that they will write together rather than separately like they did the first one, being each other’s crushes and all. Now, that their love isn't separatable, they will write together, just like they wrote all their notes together from the beginning.

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It appears some kind of dyslexia got the best of me and I misspelled beard as bread, not once but two times. Jayce with bread, mm, delicious🍞

How come that Ekko changed back into old self after being in another timeline and Jayce still had a bread and was the same as in another timeline? Was that Viktor's decision?

Imagine if it was. Viktor knew Viktor from another timeline would enjoy a version of that Jayce so he sent himself that Jayce. A bit selfish of ya (I can't blame him, Jayce with a bread is fine as hell)

[hexname]

How come that Ekko changed back into old self after being in another timeline and Jayce still had a bread and was the same as in another timeline? Was that Viktor's decision?

Imagine if it was. Viktor knew Viktor from another timeline would enjoy a version of that Jayce so he sent himself that Jayce. A bit selfish of ya (I can't blame him, Jayce with a bread is fine as hell)

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I don't see enough people talk about this song and how it fits with Jayvik. As a Cigarettes After Sex enthusiasts, I must present Jayvik fans this absolute masterpiece

It's affection always,

You're gonna see it someday

My attention for you

Even if it's not what you need

Sometimes we talk all night long, we don't shut up

And when it's late we'll say we're still wide awake so...

We love to talk about how you'll come up to visit me

And we'll rent a car and we'll drive upstate

[hexname]

For the fanfic request: Fluffy jayvik headcanons of different milestones in their relationship (Viktor meeting Jayce’s family, Jayce seeing where Viktor grew up, spending a holiday together, first time kissing, etc). The ups and downs of their relationship and how they handle it ig

Your wish is my command! It was meant to be a oneshot but someone also asked for them sharing traditions so I just wrote a whole fic. I'll put the first kiss part here, but there is a lot more in the fic as a whole: Patners of science, partners of love

Enjoy!

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And, if asked, they would say that the first kiss they shared was perfect. It was one of those nights when they would end up staying late, figuring out how to stabilize the Hetech fully. They were on the brink of falling asleep with their heads on the desk.

But Viktor knew better. He knew what effect he had on Jayce when he leaned his head against his shoulder. So, instead of lying his head on the desk, he gently ‘fell asleep’ on Jayce’s shoulder. Thirty seconds in Jayce’s heart started beating more than before. A minute in and he stopped moving, almost fully. Four minutes in and Viktor saw through slightly opened eyelids that he wasn’t writing notes and solving whatever they had to solve, but drawing him in his notebook. And two more minutes in, Jayce turned to him, raised his hand, and gently ran a finger under his eyelids where dark circles surely formed.

“I find it interesting you are not too tired to draw me in your notebook,” Viktor suddenly mumbled, getting Jayce to wince at the sound of his voice and realizing he had been awake.

He let the silence overpower him, repeating Viktor’s words and the way he said them. Because they were soft and said with a small smile on his lips. At that moment, Jayce had no idea what to do. He had been exposed. Viktor found out (well, he found out a lot earlier but kept his mouth shut until the right moment to tell him he had noticed Jayce’s drawings of him but that’s not as important at the moment).

Jayce chose to be bold for the first time in never, without any cheesy and try-to-be-subtle pickup lines. With heart beating like never before and breath short, with spinning in his head out of sleep deprivation, he gently answered back, “I always have time for you.”

Viktor’s smile widened, “I know you do.” With that, he opened his eyes, looked up at Jayce, and met his gaze, practically saw Jayce’s cheeks going red even under that dim light they had been working under.

“I thought you were asleep,” Jayce mumbled, sounding way too nervous for his liking. If he could, he would have calmed his racing heart and thoughts that were clouding his mind. But he couldn’t. Not when Viktor is looking at him with such soft eyes and even softer small smile of his that Jayce adored.

“I always sleep with one eye open,” Viktor answered, “I am not as oblivious as you think I am.” Perhaps this would let Jayce know that he isn’t as subtle in his attempts to flirt. Hopefully, it would.

“Maybe you should sleep with two eyes closed tonight. You look exhausted,” Jayce being Jayce, didn’t take the hint. Or was too nervous to acknowledge it? Viktor didn’t quite know, because with Jayce, it could be both. It all depends on his thought process.

“I could say the same for you,” Viktor practically whispered and decided that here, right now, he would make a move. A move that might be risky, considering he doesn’t know if Jayce is reading the room well. So, he extended his hand and touched Jayce’s cheek, turned to him to face him, and with his thumb traced circles under his eyes, “Are you sure you would be able to go home in such a state?”

Luckily, Jayce leaned into a touch. Well, not at first, since he seemed as if frozen for a minute or so, but later on, when he closed his eyes. Viktor could guess that he was fighting whatever anxious demon he had within him that apparently activated only when he was with him. Self-explanatory why.

“I don’t know. I might stay and sleep here,” Jayce mumbled.

“I wouldn’t let you. There is a bed down the hall where you can rest effectively,” Viktor answered, hinting at his bedroom and his bed, if Jayce would be willing, that is.

Jayce furrowed eyebrows, mumbled something that had a questioning undertone, and leaned further into the touch when Viktor moved his hand to brush his hair back, “My place, Jayce.”

“Oh,” with that, eyebrows raised and eyes opened, “I don’t want to disturb your peace. And I don’t want you to sleep on the couch just so I would be comfortable. You need sleep too.”

“Guess we both have to sleep in the bed then, hm?” as soon as Viktor said it, some kind of panic raised within Jayce once again; eyes instantly opened and breath became a bit unsteady.

“Well- I mean- are you sure? You won’t be uncomfortable?”

“I have slept on your shoulder multiple times. Do you think I would be bothered by you sleeping in my bed?”

That is how they ended up in the bed, each on their own side. If Viktor was asked, they would have kissed thirty minutes ago when in the lab. But Jayce somehow managed to become so nervous that he pulled away back then, got up, and let Viktor follow the lead. They would have been in bed even before if Jayce wasn’t in the bathroom for a full 10 minutes, doing God knows what. Viktor could only guess since he couldn’t know that Jayce gave himself a full-on talk about how he should be confident and just do it.

After their encounter at the lab, Viktor didn’t have any hope this would be the day he would get to kiss his partner’s lips. And yet…

After ten minutes of laying in bed, he heard Jayce rolling over, felt the mattress sink from his body weight closer to himself than he expected, and was gently nudged to turn on his back. Even though it was dark around them, the light from the streets lit up Jayce’s face enough for Viktor to realize he was above him.

He heard him whisper something. He didn’t know what it was but heard the word ‘regret’ before being kissed, basically out of the blue.

The rest is history. The history so beautiful but overly awkward of the day after that kiss which led to Jayce spooning him and breathing heavily against his neck as he drifted off to sleep, tightening hands around his body. God, how wonderful it felt, how new yet so expected to come sooner or later.

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Hello!

Viktor teaching Jayce an under city custom and Jayce sharing Talis a family tradition in return? : )

Ty! ^.^

Since there was another request about them spending Holidays together and their relationship overall, I wrote a fic (should have been a oneshot but- oh well) about both, a bit of everything; Viktor meeting Jayce's mother, Jayce hearing about undercity, their first kiss, and more!

I'll put a part of the fic and, if you're interested, you can read:

Partners of science, partners of love

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“I always remind Jayce to take well-deserved rest. A man needs at least six hours of sleep to function properly,” Ximena spoke to Viktor, “Perhaps he would listen to his partner instead of me since I know mother’s words are just a bother.”

Before Viktor could answer, Jayce opened his mouth and answered instead, “You’re choosing the wrong person to influence me. Viktor sleeps less than me, and never wants to do lazy mornings when I ask him to.”

Viktor smiled, well aware it was exactly like that, “Lazy mornings lead to lazy days. You can have as many lazy mornings as you want, but I am out of bed before the clock hits nine at most.”

Ximena smiled, possibly out of politeness since Viktor could notice that she was kind of disappointed that Viktor couldn’t be a good influence on her son, “However it might be, I am glad you have two weeks of break. Spend them well.”

And they did. They spent them quite well; with notebooks filled with different notes they would be writing until two A.M. and equations they would solve from time to time. Despite Ximena’s intentions, despite her saying they should take a deserved break, they couldn’t keep but think about new inventions and equations. For them, sitting and talking while sipping on their coffees was just as great as coffee and reading for other citizens.

Two days have passed. On the third day, Jayce’s mother asked if they would like some hot chocolate instead of coffee that afternoon, saying how they would always make some when the days were like this; cold and gloomy.And that is how they ended up in Jayce’s room, drinking their hot chocolates while Jayce was leaning on Viktor’s shoulder on the bed. When ending the talk about the equation they were working on, silence spread over a minute or so. That was until Jayce asked, “You know that man that I told you about? Who saved my mother years ago?” as he licked the spoon that he dipped into the chocolate.

“I do. What about him?” Viktor asked back, wondering where this conversation would be going. The first time they ever talked about it was a month or so after they started working together. However, then, Jayce said just the important parts, leaving out the details. With every other mention of it every few months, he would add those details to a story, explain further, and let Viktor hear what exactly happened.

“It happened around this time of the year, Christmas. Ever since then, my mom makes me, and herself, a cup of hot chocolate these days. She says that the warmth and taste of it reminds her of that day when her body was brought back to life,” Jayce elaborated, “Do you think Hextech could be used for some sort of heating?”

Hearing another one of many traditions in Jayce’s family, Viktor once again felt as if he should share some kind of tradition of his family in return. But there was a slight problem, a reason why he couldn’t do so, and that was that he never really had any traditions that could be worth telling except him making a star out of cardboard and sticking it onto the front door of his home. That deep in thought, Viktor didn’t even hear the last question Jayce asked him, just stared at his mug and mumbled, “Do you find me boring, Jayce?”

“Boring?” Jayce turned his head in his direction, raising eyebrows as if asking what kind of a question Viktor just asked, “Why would I? You have many interesting ideas and ways to solve different scientific questions. Your mind is as interesting as it can get. I never met someone like you before.”

Viktor sighed, and contemplated if he should have formed the question better and led this conversation into a direction of life instead of science. But Jayce being Jayce somehow can’t pick up on what he means, can’t read the room. So, Viktor simply smiled at his words, appreciating them, but had to clarify, “Science is one thing, life is another.”

Jayce let the statement hang in the air for a few seconds before sighing and answering, “Viktor. You have the most interesting lore I ever heard. You meant to tell me that coming here and simply getting into the academy one day isn’t interesting? That somehow having more experience before we ended up together doesn’t make you interesting and makes me wonder how the hell you did that because I myself barely was able to pull you. Everything about you is interesting. Your randomness is interesting. You’re interesting as a whole. Beautiful as a whole. Why would you ever think I would find you boring?”

Hearing that, Viktor couldn’t help but smile. Then again, life might be interesting, yet the family he never really had isn't. Upon those thoughts coming back, that small smile of his vanished once again once he raised his cup to take the sip of the hot chocolate that had more meaning than anything in his family.

After licking the chocolate that stayed on his lips, he answered, “Being from undercity, my family traditions are close to nonexistent. I feel like your mother expects me to talk more about myself, yet I cannot seem to do so. Every tradition I ever participated in was one of the undercity itself.”

Jayce once again let the silence overpower for half a minute, thinking about what he should say to comfort Viktor properly. He could say that he’s welcome to be a part of his family, yet his mother already made sure to tell him he’s, indeed, always welcome. But thinking about it, Viktor said there were traditions in the undercity of some sort, so perhaps it wouldn’t hurt to let Viktor know he’s free to talk about them. So, he chose that, answered back with: “Tell me about it,” and added, “If you want to,” to be sure that Viktor won’t be pressured into anything. To prove he was more than willing to listen, he raised his left arm and wrapped it around Viktor, straightened up, and pulled him closer.

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Ya'll gave me many ideas for writing prompts (Jayvik) that I'm contemplating on writing a longer oneshot instead of one that has 1k- And I will. Give me two more days and Jayvik fluff + them exchanging their family/nation traditions will be out :D

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Where tf is Jayce's mother? Did I miss something? I'm writing a fic, and need that woman alive. Please tell me she's alive (at least three years after Jayce and Viktor started working together)

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Please Viktor, show my co-writer your Glorious fic-evolution so they can write Jayvik fics with me 🙏

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Okay, since I'm a new and fresh Jayvik fan, I'm giving you all a chance to request prompts/scenarios for Jayvik for me to write (oneshots, 1k) because I truly want to meet them and learn to write them

It can be whatever; angst, fluff, even smut,... Just give me scenarios you want to read or stuff you want me to talk about

Now, go to my requests/ask in bio, and go all out :3

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My Jayvik headcanon is that Jayce has a praise kink. A bit egotistical, but Viktor wouldn't have it any other way.

And now, I have the urge to write all of my SFW and NSFW Jayvik headcanons...

[hexname]

It happened. Arcane managed to get me out of my hyperfixation on another series. The thing I feared the most...

But it's okay, because it's Arcane. It's justified for me to pause writing fics for my original fandom because I'm writing Jayvik fics. It's Jayvik. They deserve it more than anyone. I love them gays.

Anyway... my WIP, two chapters posted. I'm also planning on writing some smut because, obviously, they deserve it, so expect some dom Viktor and sub Jayce :3

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I'm stalking that group for a living btw

Arcane spoilers

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it's funny that we were all so worried about viktor's villain arc and then jayce was like L + ratio + here's my unconditional love and forgiveness + i always thought your imperfections were beautiful + nothing about you is broken to me + in every universe i will find you and save you from your loneliness + none of this is worth it if you arent by my side. and viktor folded IMMEDIATELY

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Foreshadowing on point

(spoilers: S2)

as a tarot reader, I would like to explain how in these cards, there was everything about Viktor's future. I rewatched some scenes from S1 and, indeed, found some signs that could indicate what would happen in S2, so let me tell you about this one!

It's important to point out these scenes are just a second apart. While Sevika is reading Tarot (or gambling with Tarot cards?), they still show Viktor's future, quite well actually

Death

An obvious assumption would be that Death card simply means dying, and yes, in this case, it was literal, since Viktor indeed died.

BUT, Death also symbolises an ending and a new beginning, which is, you guessed it, Viktor's Glorious Evolution that he talks about so dearly. He saw it as the end of people's suffering, and beginning of a new, better world.

The card and the atmosphere also remind me of Viktor's "higher form" as I would say, since I really don't know how to call it. But, yeah, like a soul that parted ways with a body (which makes sense, considering Viktor here is a soul and can take bodies of his followers).

The magician

The magician is someone who has stuff under their control, and Viktor has... well, whole timeline under his control, multiple timelines, even. At least he thought so. But the fact still remains: he used magic to control own body, modify it, and modify the bodies of others. He used magic as his tool, just as magician would.

Not to mention, that being on the card looks like Viktor himself, even has a third arm.

At first, I thought that the symbol on the tarot card could have been some kind of a rune, but it's not, as far as I know from my research. Still, that white circle looks similar to one Viktor has behind his head.

In any case, I think it's save to say that this foreshadowing was great.

Now, about the initials at the bottom left corner

I honestly, see M, V and J here, but I don't have a proper argument nor any theory that would make sense, except that these might be initials, as I said (Mel, Viktor, Jayce, perhaps). But again, I'm not sure what they could mean. Perhaps it's just a coincidence and I am looking way too into it because I love the complicated triangle between those three...

But yeah, that's all. I just wanted to share what I have noticed, and what I think I could have explained well. Do share your thoughts about it, though!

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Introduction post

Hi, how ya doin'? I'm broken, with shattered heart and tears in my eyes because of the season 2 of Arcane. It was so damn good that I'm already feeling the hyperfixation creeping in on me... so, I made Arcane blog for shits and giggles (more like tears and misery but alright).

I'll be posting whatever comes to mind, honestly.

I'm also a fic writer and a desire to write already got to me so... expect pain, and gay sex

My other blogs:

BSD one

Cosplay one

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Almost canon Jinx nails

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