#✱ 𝗶𝗰. | meme reply. → science and progress.

[allpossibilities]

“ you're no victim. ”

“ i'm not, ” he agrees, his voice HARSH in response to the words. anger seems into r i d g e d muscles as he stands upon the bridge, looking out at the bay. his hands rest on the metal railing, fingers w r a p p e d tightly around it in effort to keep himself in check. “ but you have plenty, ” he argues, tuning a hard stare to the man beside him. “ men, women, CHILDREN ... all victims of shimmer and how it's ravaged the undercity. piltover may not be the right force to govern your people, but are you? ”

jayce shakes his head and looks back out to the water, searching the skyline for the answer to this haunting war. he willed there to be an easy solution. one that didn't come with any guilt, or haunting nightmares of children f a l l i n g hundreds of feet through the air. “ i'm not opposed to arguing for zaun, ” he says to the sea, “ my concern is what YOU plan on turning it into. ”

@saviourofzaun / marianas trench meme.

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“ you take them off for me. ”

his lips pause against viktor's neck at the instruction, the curve of his smile pressed against his skin for a moment be he kisses his neck again. he trails kisses from his partner's neck to his shoulder, lips and teeth marking his path, as he he drops to his knees . lips lightly press against viktor's bare stomach, slightly tilting his face against him as his hands focus on ridding him of his pants. fingers effortlessly unfastening them, curling beneath the fabric to pull both garments down with an easy tug.

jayce's lips continue the trail to viktors hip, the tugging of skin between his teeth g e n t l e r as he helps his partner step out of his pants before tossing them to the side. he then looks up, nose grazing against the skin of his hip. “ now what, ” he asks, pupils blown, admiring. fingers lightly rake up the back of fair thighs, lightening the pressure as they graze over cheeks and finally resting on viktor's hips.

he pulls his head back, allowing himself to sit back, resting on the back of his calves. his gaze eager to see what would come next. breath w a r m , hovering before his partner's cock. his eyes shifting forward before looking back up, a silent ask for instruction. his own desire heating beneath his skin.

@hexcrsd / the enormity of my desires ( us/fw meme )

[allpossibilities]

[ cozy ] for our muses to fall asleep against each other.

“ what if we tried this sequence ... ” jayce asks, yawning as he turns the notebook between them to give viktor a better look. the pair had retired to the couch in their small lab to keep working into the night. or into the morning? jayce wasn't quite sure anymore. they didn't have a window, relegated to the smallest lab in the building in attempt to keep their research secret ... and away from people. for safety concerns.

when there's no response, he turns his head to look at his partner. his confusion is wiped from his face immediately, replaced by tender amusement. viktor's head is tilted back against the couch, finally dozed off. jayce sighs and flips his notebook shut and tosses it to the side. he supposed it was finally time to head home. jayce begins to stand until he f r e e z e s in place. the body beside his slouching against him slightly, viktor's head rolling from the couch to lean against his shoulder in his sleep.

jayce pauses, brows f u r r o w e d slightly, unsure what to do. he ultimately settles back against the couch, glancing to viktor without turning his head. he wonders if he should wake him up, offer to walk him home. but he knows better. his partner would be more likely to stay and keep working if he woke up, and he needed his rest. so instead, jayce settles, kicking his feet up on the coffee table and crossing them at the ankles as he slouches slightly into the couch. his height making it so the couch provided m i n i m a l neck support.

he crosses his arms over his chest and sighs as he closes his eyes. gradually the young scientist begins to fade out. his head droops slightly, eventually coming to rest his cheek against viktor's head as he falls into a comfortable sleep.

@alltimelines / christmas eve starters.

[allpossibilities]

“ you should come stay with me for the holidays. ”

“ oh, ” escapes jayce's lips before he can catch himself, give himself a moment to take in the offer. his brows f u r r o w slightly and he remains still, his hand still paused at the whiteboard, mid-sentence as he was writing a note on the board for his students. a reminder of the final assignments due for the end of the semester if they wanted it included in their final grades. “ i mean, i don't want to impose, ” he adds after a few too many seconds of silence, and he keeps his eyes on the board, finishing writing rather than turning to look.

over the course of the semester, he'd grown closer with most of the other professors of the department. but he'd be lying if he said he hadn't built a more genuine friendship with viktor. aside from the fact they had more similar interests, and that they taught similar courses, they just seemed to mesh well. they often had lunch together, or morning coffee. their offices were in the same unit, allowing for easy back and forth visits as desired. and jayce could admit that even though he was thrilled to have the semester come to an end, he'd been a little sad that he wouldn't see viktor.

adding insult to injury, his mom wasn't able to visit him this year. so he was prepared to spend the holidays alone. when answering the question of what he'd planned, he hadn't expected a counteroffer.

jayce finishes writing before caping the marker and turning around, looking to viktor and attempting to discern whether or not the offer was genuine. or if it was just a pity offer so he wasn't left alone in the small college town. “ i'm sure you want your two weeks of p e a c e before lesson planning kicks back in, ” he jokes, a smile tilting the corner of his lips.

@alltimelines / christmas eve starters.

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“ ah ,  ah -  don’t  touch . ”

a near whine squeezes his throat, but he follows instructions, dropping his hands despite his desperation to reach out. fingers itching to run up the thighs that s t r a d d l e his hips, or slip them behind her neck to bring her face closer. instead his hand grip at the sheet as he tilts his head back against the sheets of her bed to look up at mel. her hands rest on his chest to hold him down, legs straddling him, hips grinding herself lightly against the hardening beneath his pants.

jayce yearns to reciprocate, to kiss her neck, to roll his hips into her and make her wet. desperation written all over his face as as he as he shifts to lean on his elbows, fingers along his bare chest moving to his shoulders as he brings himself closer to her face. “ can i kiss you, ” he asks, his voice low with the plea. “ if i keep my hands to myself ? ”

only with approval does he lean forward to kiss her, the kiss beginning slow, sensual, as he parts his lips against hers. his mouth grows h u n g r y , eager, pleasure moving down his spine as he allows her to push him back tot he bed, this time her lips following. their hips grind together, his erection b e g g i n g release, but he's willing to wait. jayce moves his lips from her lips to mel's jaw, then her neck. a quiet moan against flesh before breathing against her, “ let me please you. ”

she doesn't stop him, obliging as he pulls back from the kiss, and slides beneath her. using his heels he pulls himself between her thighs, as she sits up. only then does he look back up to meet her eyes as he lifts his face to the heat between her thighs. tongue all to familiar as it slides against her before moving to pull her between his lips. his mouth s o f t e n s tender flesh, his tongue circling her clit with, his his eyes only falling shut as she she g r i n d s into his mouth.

@untales / the enormity of my desire ( us/fw meme )

[allpossibilities]

“ i've never seen someone lit from within. ”

“ is that a compliment? ” he asks, expression amused as looks to her. his arms are folded, resting atop the back of his seat at the council table, too restless. to take a seat at the moment. since becoming a councilor, jayce had s t r u g g l e d . despite the encouragement from mel, it just didn't feel right. it felt liking playing a part rather than doing his job. but he wasn't just doing this for himself, he was doing this for viktor. for their work ... for viktor's life. they needed the free reign to do what they had to with their work to find a cure. so as much as he felt like a child in this room, he'd do it anyways.

he leans his head forward, resting his chin on his folded arms as he shifts his gaze to the doors. the pair had remained in the room after the session. jayce, to avoid saying something he'd r e g r e t when someone made a comment as they were walking out. there were always one off comments. some about his own origins, being ' impressed ' he'd made it so far. others attempted persuasions to use hextech for their goals rather than the greater good. nothing he was in the mood to delve into. so he'd l i n g e r e d , and then mel had as well. he wasn't sure why, and could only hope it wasn't out of obligation. while he always appreciated her presence, he didn't expect it.

jayce lifts his head agin, still unable to stay still. he uncrosses his arms to extend them over the back of the chair. idly, he digs his thumb into the base of his palm, attempting to release some of the tension in his hand. tight from the clenching through the meeting. “ it almost sounds like a nice way of saying my poker face could use some work, ” he replies, looking back to her with a wry grin.

@5ystemic / midnights ask meme.

[allpossibilities]

“ don't touch my stuff , psycho . ”

he throws up his hand in exasperation and HUFFS a sigh as he stands up from his stool and walks away from the work desk. he rolls his eyes and runs both hands though his hair as he attempts ( and fails ) to keep his head a little better. “ if you're not going to let me help, why did you even want me here? ” he asks, dragging his hands from his hair to cross his arms over his chest. jayce turns around to look back to he work, unable to help himself from stepping back over to the desk to look over her shoulder.

his silence lasts for all of 3 seconds before he's commenting again, “ that's the wrong sequence ... ”

@j1hnxed / the mick ask meme.

[allpossibilities]

“ doesn’t it feel like everyone wants us to be someone we’re not? ”

a short huff of a laugh passes his lips as he joins her at the fountain. with more effort he takes a seat on the edge, leaning forward to rest his forearms on his thighs as he turns his head in her direction. but he doesn't look at her, his eyes lost in thought, turning over the question. “ hasn't it always been that way? ” he asks, a slight t i l t of a smile before he meets her eyes for a moment and then straightens his head to look ahead with a quiet sigh.

there were words he wanted to say, advice to give. hard earned wisdom from an elder sibling to a younger. but his own guilt, and struggle t w i s t in his chest. the responsibility, a knife in his gut, as he thinks of all that had happen. how none of it would have happened if he'd let go of the magic with the naivety of childhood. instead, he was stubborn. ambitious. DEVOTED to a dream of a different future, that he'd only been able to see the beginnings of.

jayce blinks a few times, willing away his own feelings and turns slightly on the ledge of the fountain and sitting up to face caitlyn. a s o f t smile curves his lips and he adds, “ you're doing more than enough. you're helping in all the ways you can, but you also need to take care of yourself. or you won't be able to help anyone. people will have to understand that. ”

he tilts his head, attempting to catch her gaze. “ you're more than what they want you to be, cait. and one day they'll see that. just give yourself the time to get to where you need to be. ”

@gaevaer / random sentence prompts.

[allpossibilities]

sender shoves receiver away from them.

immature laughter bursts from his lips as he's shoved away from her, a wide smile on his face and he merely l o o p s around so he's right behind her shoulder facing the direction as her. “ don't be like that, ” he chastises as he folds his hands behind his back, smile turning smug. “ now are you going to DO IT or not? ” he asks, allowing challenge to sneak into his tone as he waits to see if she'll b i t e .

jayce would likely feel a bit more conflicted about encouraging it vi wasn't constantly enabling some of his worst decisions. as far as he was considered, this was just turning the tables. besides, there was no guarantee this would blow up in her face.

@gntlets / desperation ask meme.

[allpossibilities]

caress .   gently  caress  my  muse’s  face .

the pair sat on the couch in their shared space, a comfortable silence between them as they relax in each other's presence. jayce lightly sketching in his new notebook, a gift from cait. the only noice in the apartment being the quiet music playing in the background. really a perfect way to spend their afternoon, as far as jayce was concerned. and a common enough activity for them.

while he made is way out into the real world on occasion, he'd found himself staying in with viktor more than anything else. partially due to his own discomfort with being faced with the consequences of their creation, as well as the discomfort in his leg ... but mostly it was because he was w o r r i e d about leaving viktor alone. he was struggling, and jayce knew that. he wasn't sure how to help outside of being there. and being there was where he wanted to be anyways.

so he sits comfortably on the couch, his left leg extended to rest on the coffee table. an effort to alleviate some t e n s i o n . his notebook rests on his right thing, that leg resting with his foot on the edge of the table to prob it up so he can have a better angle.

the touch was unexpected, drawing his focus away from the focus from his sketch, slowly taking form. his brows raise slightly as he follows the familiar touch and looks to viktor. his eyes study him curiously, a silent question of what he needed. golden eyes drop to his lips for the briefest of moments before searching again. “ did you say something? ” he asks, wondering if he'd been lost in through enough that he'd missed a question.

@alltimelines / loud & deafening silence.

[allpossibilities]

“ in my defense, i was left unsupervised. ”

“ that's not a great defense, ” jayce says through his teeth as he pears around peers his head around the corner, listening closely to assess if anyone else heard the MASSIVE crash sound coming from the lab. he'd only left to run to the office and get a few miscellaneous things, leaving vi to fill their bag with the hextech crystals and any schematics she saw for a few minutes ... but the loud clatter and following THUD from the lab set him running down the hall.

in theory, there should be no issue with him in his own lab at night. however, their plans to take out the shimmer facilities weren't exactly sanctioned. and after the first one had a casualty, jayce had decided they needed to do this smarter. after convincing from violet that they should continue at all. so they needed more of his materials. more options. so going in gauntlets and hammer blazing was just the finale.

“ what did you even DO ? ” he asks when he fails to hear anything, at least not yet. jayce rounds on her and immediately rushes over to the mess, his eyes f l i t t i n g around to make sure nothing dangerous was knocked about and then quickly begins to pick things up.

@piltoversfinest / quotes i found on pinterest.

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“ we’ll find you a bucket of water for you to dunk your head in, sober you up. ”

a breathy laugh passes his lips as he follows viktor around the lab, the smile on his lips is s l o p p y as his head rolls to the side. all movements smooth, almost liquidus as he turns his back to the desk. he nearly misses before leaning lightly on the edge of the desk as he settles beside his partner. “ i'm not THAT drunk, ” jayce insists, resting his hands on the desk at his sides, “ just a little tipsy. ”

gold eyes are w a r m , his eyelids sluggish as he blinks, dropping his attention to viktor's hands. his thoughts are slightly delayed, but he attempts to process what he's working on. even in his intoxicated state he's not irrational enough to offer any help. but he was still curious. after all, it's why he'd lingered in the district after the fundraiser. he'd debated going home ... or somewhere else. and he then wound up entering their lab, or at least trying to before viktor had to open it for him. ( in his defense, it wasn't user error. it had to have been the key! ) now that he was HERE, he wasn't quite sure what he was looking for.

“ you were missed tonight, ” he says, looking back to viktor. he leans over slightly in attempt to catch his partner's gaze, not noticing how exaggerated his own movements are. “ you know, these events are pretty fun. the schmoozing part isn't great, but, V , the FOOD is always phenomenal. you have to come to the next one ... ” his warm smile falters slightly, and his brows pull together as he sincerely adds, “ everyone should know they're celebrating you too when we do these hextech events. we're partners. there's no hextech without you. ”

@corherald / becoming elizabeth meme.

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“ i’ve been so lost without you. ”

“ i'm sorry, ” he replies, instinctively reaching out to rest his hand on his partner's wrist. painfully thin, his pallor even lighter, a tinge of blue in the near white of his skin. guilt turning in his stomach as he watches viktor's sickly face. only then does he notice that he's not fully conscious. the words less guarded, and walls down. he's shocked out of his built for long enough to realize he should grab the doctor, say he seems to be coming to. but before he can pull back, slender fingers w r a p around his wrist in a light grip to keep him there.

jayce's gaze drops to their hands, palms p r e s s e d together, fingers around wrists. he looks over his shoulder to the closed door and allows himself a moment of second guessing himself before he merely moves his chair a little closer. he tightens his hand slightly and leans forward to rest his elbow lightly on the bed as he settles in to be more comfortable. “ how're you feeling? ” he asks softly, golden eyes searching viktor's face again.

@nicisversion / marianas trench meme.

[allpossibilities]

a kiss to his forehead and then to his cheek bring a softer smile to the corner of his lips. he looks up as viktor straightens, eyes rolling back ever so at the tender fingers through his hair. his gaze is redirected, and at the command, eagerness pulls him forward, only for his partner to withdraw. brows pull together slightly as he glances back to viktor's face, watching as he moves to the be. hazel eyes walling to the light pat against a thigh.

there's no hesitation as he slides closer, staying on his knees as retakes his place between his partner's legs. his own legs spread slightly, allowing himself to s i n k slightly against the floor. an attempt to get better angle as he presses a kiss to viktor's thigh. with each kiss he gets closer before lips are moving to his dick, first lips, then the duck of his head to slide his tongue along the underside of his length before slowly moves his lips along the tip. only then do his eyes move to see his partner's face, his reaction, his pleasure, as he offers his lips, his tongue, the heat of his mouth.

jayce ignores, or tries to, ignore his own desires. but the distraction of his own hard dick against fabric becomes unbearable with every passing second. between the sounds, and the taste of pre-cum on his tongue he finds himself whimpering in reply to an unasked question he pulls back slightly, allowing himself a reprieve to catch his breath. “ do you feel good, ” he asks, his voice low, a little breathless as he kisses his way up, moving up viktor's body, his hips, his stomach.

seeing jayce drop to his knees in front of him ignites a warm desire within viktor, a desire to see him between his legs, neat hair messed up and cheeks flush with colour, looking up at him with nothing but adoration. it takes his breath away for a second, before he remembers how to breathe, the kiss against his stomach causing butterflies to flutter in his chest. ever the gentle lover, he muses, a hint of a smile tugging at corners of lips. being loved on like this wasn't something that he was used to but jayce made it easy, loving on him like it was as easy and natural as breathing.

with the leg brace laying on the floor next to them, the garments came off easy enough, hands lowering to rest on jayce's shoulders for support as he steps out of them carefully, only a flicker of a wince as he briefly puts weight on his bad leg to do so. goosebumps ripple over skin as nails rake up the backs of his thighs, a heat coiling in is gut and breath shuddering just noticeably. he doesn't think he'll ever tire of seeing him like this. so full of love and looking up at him like he's the stars in the night sky.

with a light huff of amusement, hands lift from his shoulders and move up to cup his cheeks, leaning down to press a kiss to his forehead, and then another to his cheek. the look had not gone unnoticed, and as he stands up straight again, hands move to thread through hair, gripping it gently and pulling him forward a little, closer to the prize he so clearly wanted. ❝ make me feel good. ❞ however before jayce can, viktor shuffles a step back, hands leaving his hair as he seats himself on the end of the bed, patting his thigh twice to beckon him closer.