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hexhomos · 2 years

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top 5 jay/vik pet peeves? 👀

I let this ask simmer a bit in the back of my inbox because... oh man you guys really want to see me rant like that? Unbelievable. But I'll indulge anyway since I could on about this forever:

#1 the way people straight up delete everything about Jayce as a character, be it talis or giopara, just to turn around and act like he's "leeching off viktor's genius" or "a big stupid dumb idiot who cant grasp simple concepts XD" "brainless idiotic himbo" like… this is so tiring to me. Are you trying to call him braindead? Because that's what it sounds like. I don't find it funny or charming anymore thanks to the sheer density and frequent malice adjacent to this kind of content.

#2 Related to above, but also found on its own, SPECIALLY in arcane fandom bubbles: a fixation on Jayce's body as a sexual object or sexual accessory to other people as his "Only redeeming character trait". It's become so prevalent I don't like browsing content for him anymore. Fans will legitimately make up bullshit reasons as to why Jayce is lesser than other characters (the council, mel, heimerdinger, viktor, vi, whoever, you name it) and then hold up more brainless no personality idiotbad himboXD porn as the only thing his character could ever amount to. Way to go! You're treating this show's singular brown lead as actually subhuman. There truly are no words. And it's not like it's hard to give Jayce an ounce of interesting things to do: most of what people attribute to viktor as sciency and driven and passionate is something that he shares with jayce; sometimes, its straight up things jayce came up with and worked on all his life getting penned as "viktors thing". I just find fandom, for one reason or another, holds a severe disinterest in treating them as equals. And it makes their dynamic worse. (This last point is not exclusive to arcane, sadly.)

#3 Viktor woobification, and an insistence that he could neeeeever do anythiiiiing wroooooong, regardless of verse. It makes him into such an uninteresting non-character. Viktor was created to *BE* the mad scientist archetype; this was his initial concept and it persists to this day, you can't take away his responsibility for his mistakes, or pretend it was Jayce's fault, and still expect him to be a good character. I don't even know what you're stanning at that point. I've had ppl genuinely argue with me that viktor never hurt anyone in game canon and that JAYCE had stolen blitzcrank and its like ????? Do you even know who Stanwick is. Please just read their bios. Both of their bios. Viktor lies to clean up his own story and even before the lore rewrite he was the one who'd initiate violence by Invading Jayce's Lab And Blasting Him With Laserbeams. This guy's ingame kit requires you to kill 100 minions before evolving a weapon prototype. He has an ability called "death ray". You don't think that's funny? Your loss. (Related: a lot of able-bodied people treat viktor's arcane disability as something to patronize him over, and it can be really, really uncomfortable to see.)

#4 this is gonna seem minor compared to above but watching people try and vilify Jayce at every turn to make Viktor or other characters look better can be so unintentionally funny. They never pay attention to anything about his character, just spin a wheel of bad generic adjectives and go: "JAYCE is an out of touch gazillionaire SOCIAL CLIMBER queaking for STATUS who eats diamond dust, shits gold and hates lesbians; he also PISSED on my WIFE," whole time the guy is just minding his business, indentured for life thanks to vampiric 'patrons' making him swear fealty for project funding, canonically stated to have built a name making gadgets for the working class, doesn't even like socializing in Any Universe (and this is the exact thing him and viktor bond over), etc etc etc... this shit is embarrassing brother

#5 unironic googoo talk jaymel or melvik or anything that exists in the middle genuinely makes me roll my eyes. Sometimes I feel as though people watched the bomb scene and then immediately erased out how disrespectful and manipulative it was. I don't care for any of these pairings nor the implication that you have to 'make good with billionaires to reach ultimate peace uwu' that comes attached to most of their content. The TVshow being as centrist and corporate as it is explains why this exists, sure, but I feel so ?????? When I see people acting like viktor and mel would be best buddies, as if she isn't canonically the richest person in Piltover before we even have a timeskip and *Directly Responsible for enabling and profiting off much of the fuckshit going on in Zaun* lol. Where do you think that money came from? Seriously?? Come on. I cannot fathom how people can see Jayce's interactions with her as leading to any sort of positive outcome. They get 0 romantic buildup worth caring for and are boring as all hell. And the next one is less common but: whenever people try to fit her plotline into leagueverse I just, LOL. The ruling Medarda in league is a 70-something manlet white geezer. Jayce giopara is a fag and his entire bio was designed around viktor. The council plays no part in their story and they're far more interesting for it, thank fucking god.

#Hexposts #Jayvik #Arcane #long post

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independentzaun · 1 year

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“Hey! Hey! Stay awake, okay? Stay awake.” Jayce @ Sevika (thought it'd be interesting lol)

high pain tolerance starters

Even Sevika had her limits, and she’d reached them. Before this she’d hit them emotionally, and now she was hitting them physically. Sevika had stayed in Zaun long enough to ensure Silco’s body was disposed of properly, and respectfully as well as to get herself a new arm before grabbing her money. All she’d been intending to do was leave for Noxus though a hexgate, but of course once again that bad luck that had been haunting her for… sometimes it seemed like years but really it was only a short while hit once again.

((I am sorry for this. Post arcane, Silco died, Sevika having a very bad day and 100% blaming Jayce for basically everything. Is it fair? No she's just upset and done with everything.))

Someone had recognized her, and that’d led to Enforcers and a fight and now with a shuddering breath as her eyes snapped open Jayce fucking Talis crouching down trying to...keep her alive? Three bullets in her, and her new arm once again broken she didn’t realize it at first and her arm twitched as she tried to hit him with it. Coughing a bit of blood came from her lips, and Sevika started pushing at the ground trying to get up. “Fuck you. Jayce Talis. I know who you are. This is all… fuck...your fault!”

Blood oozing from the gun shot wounds there were also four enforcers in the area who were dead, and another three wounded. The Iron Lioness would never go down without a fight, and hand gripping at a railing she slowly dragged herself back up to her feet wounded and largely unable to fight but she’d be damned if she stayed on her knees for fucking Jayce Talis.

Swaying back and forth she blinked shaking her head as her mechanical arm twitched trying to move to hold her wounds. “Those pretty blue...crystals of yours. Hahahahhhhh…. You made them. Genius of Piltover. Must love those accolades. You know what you are to me though?” Her knees buckled, but the strong hand holding a death grip onto that railing kept her up. “You are the reason I lost my arm. Big, bright, blue wave of energy and poof. My arm was gone. You’re the reason I’ve had to deal with Jinx and her bullshit for years now. Your bright magical fucking crystals are why Jinx is Jinx you dumb son of a bitch. Oh where did Jinx come from and why does she keep killing Enforcers how could this happen!? It’s cause, can you guess? That’s right. Your magical, blue, crystal killing almost her entire family and than Silco decided to take her in. Genius move that… and now Silco is dead, and the entire Undercity is in chaos eating itself alive. So in a way that’s your fault too.” The fact that they were all going to die regardless was inconsequential to Sevika for the simple reason if it’d happened as it was supposed to it wouldn’t have haunted Jinx, and Sevika would still have an arm. Letting go of the railing she stumbled over towards Jayce before a knee gave out and her blooded hand landed on his shoulder holding her there for a moment as she looked into his eyes. “Fuck your progress. It’s a curse on Zaun, and it’s what led to so many deaths and it will...lead…’ Voice trembling her hand slid down across his chest leaving a bloody hand print as she finally went to her knees. “To more...death…” Staring at nothing for a moment Sevika finally moved a hand to try to keep her wounds from continuing to bleed.

“I just wanted to leave...just wanted… to see Noxus. I was done...with this shit.” Voice a soft murmur she finally collapsed onto the ground in front of Jayce unable to fight anymore. She was still breathing, and still alive but certainly in need of medical attention. Softly she muttered. “Not going to Stillwater...just let me bleed out...not, going prison, one arm and Silco dead.”

#postarcane #angst cw #legendscried #blood cw #violence cw

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daevier · 2 years

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Who’s Sky?

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duawheat · 2 years

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viktor and sky are both from the undercity and moved to topside so they have weekly “listen to this rich person bullshit i heard this asshole say the other day” meetings over tea and half of them are just complaining about jayce being a dumb idiot

#jayce will say some dumbass rich person shit in the lab and sky and viktor will make eye contact and want to cry #arcane #viktor arcane #sky arcane #jayce talis #jayce tallis #jayce arcane

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wincestisasincest · 2 years

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Could you write an interaction between Penny and Sky ? I’m curious how they would get along :]

Well, I made myself sad

Tw: Mention of self-harm, Sky dies :(

“Coffee?” you raised an eyebrow.

“Yeah! There’s this place near the South Entrance of campus,” she smiled, and the ends of her cheeks nudged the glasses on her face a bit.

“Uh... why?”

She chuckled.

“Because, I dunno, I’ve been working here for half a year, and I feel like we never really got the chance to hang out outside of work.”

Did you need to hang out outside of work? You didn’t think that you were the one she was the most keen to do that with in the first place.

But, you can’t really come up with a reason to say no, either.

“Sure,” you swallowed, looking over your shoulder at the lab like it wouldn’t all be there when you got back, “yeah. Lead the way.”

So she did.

It started out nice. And you both really needed something nice, away from all of the bullshit at work. Viktor and Jayce were fighting - you’d seen them fight before, but never like this. They always resolved it as soon as possible, because they were friends and couldn’t bear to be mad at each other. Even when they disagreed, things stayed respectful.

But, ever since Jayce had neglected to mention Hextech’s recent developments on Progress Day, a rift between them emerged. And, gradually, each time they let a disagreement settle to the bottom like sand, the rift got bigger, like a stream eroding away a rock formation until it’s a damn canyon.

They still loved each other, and they were still friends, but people can be two things at once.

You and Sky made a point to avoid talking about work, then. As she lead you to the coffee shop, divulging smaller details of her life along the way, you realized that you didn’t actually know much about her. She knew about you, of course, because everyone made a fuss about the pirate genius working with the Hexdouches.

“And it’s all covered in seagull crap?”

“That’s why it’s called White Wharf.”

But you were at a loss for what questions to even ask her, because you never looked beyond the fact that she was from the Undercity and almost definitely in love with Viktor. Mostly the latter. It made you feel strange, but you didn’t really care to investigate that feeling any further.

Finding things to talk about besides work was a challenge. You did try, though.

“So... have you had glasses your whole life?”

“No, I got these when I was a teenager,” she pushed them up with her finger, “they actually used to think I was dumb in school beacuse I couldn’t read anything. I didn’t even learn how to read until after I got these prescribed.”

“Yeah, I feel you. Reading is hard.”

Finally, when you were settled, at the table, with your drinks - she got a cappuccino and you got an espresso - one of the forbidden names was mentioned.

“Did you really...” she swooshed the cloud of milk around in her mug, “like, spit on Viktor?”

“Yup,” you kicked back the coffee like a shot, “and I’d do it again, to be honest. He was being a massive dick.”

“Hmm... I don’t see it.”

“Most don’t,” you said coldly. You were used to people from Piltover being on his side - the fact that she wasn’t made it worse, in your eyes, but you didn’t need to press it. Since you were here, though, you might as well satisfy some of your curiosities about her and Viktor’s... relationship, “You knew Viktor when he was a kid?”

“Sort of,” she shrugged, “we never really talked, which I always felt bad for, but we grew up in the same area. He’s part of the reason why I ended up going to the Academy.”

“Oh?”

“He’s just so...” the corners of her mouth perked and she was looking through you now, into some distant vision of her crush, “good. And smart. The kind of person that I wanted to be.”

You snorted, involuntarily at first, but then you were too embarrassed to take it back.

“If you say so,” you shook your head, “I mean, he’s smart and all, but it’s hard for him to use his brain when his head is shoved so far up his ass.”

She frowned. That wasn’t supposed to happen. Jayce would’ve laughed at that, you thought. Jayce had seen enough of the banter between and heard enough of the insults said behind each other’s backs to know that you and Viktor were evenly matched. Whatever was dished out, the other could take.

“He’s not like that,” she said, so genuine that it stopped you straight in your tracks. She had the same power to do that that Viktro did.

But she couldn't take it.

“No, he is,” you doubled down. It was kind of cruel, but you refused to rescind your point. She’d defer sooner or later, in the interest of keeping the peace, “I mean, I think he believes in the whole helping-people-in-need thing to some extent, but it’s obviously just an excuse for him to pursue his own shit as well. And he still has the nerve to be conceited about it.”

“I-” Sky swallowed, “well, I don’t think that matters as much as his altruism.”

“Of course it matters,” you said, “because when he’s amassed all that power, and he decides to do something legitimately selfish, no one’s going to hold him accountable.”

“He would never do something selfish with Hextech,” she insisted, “People can have flaws and still do the right thing.”

“Okay, but people can have good traits and still do the wrong thing,” you countered, “I’ve seen it before.”

You were it before.

“Well,” she crossed her arms, “well, just because you’ve seen it happen doesn’t mean that everyone is like that.”

“No, right, because Viktor is somehow better than everyone else. He’s told me so himself.”

“What he’s done is an inspiration,” she said, her voice cracking slightly at the end.

“Really?” you laughed, short and mirthless, “Of all the people, he’s the inspiration?”

It wasn't actually that funny, but you had no other way to keep your cool. You could think of countless more inspirations, even from Piltover.

When you looked at Sky again, her happy-go-lucky expression was shattered.

“He is...” she trailed off, and then scowled, “You know, you don’t have to be so mean.”

You should apologize. You couldn’t even come up with a rejoinder for that, because she was hardly angry, just... broken. You should apologize.

You should, but you can’t. Because apologizing to her would be like apologizing to Viktor, and he hasn’t done anything to deserve that. Not yet.

“Pick a better inspiration.”

She left without another word.

*****

People can be two things at once.

You can still believe what you said about Viktor and feel bad about saying it to Sky. You can still hold true to what you said and apologize to Sky for being unnecessarily nasty about it, though you never get to.

You can still feel bad for Viktor and want to backhand him into the next fucking century.

“No!” you shouted, and Viktor actually cowers, “No, no, no, no, you don’t get to be sad, motherfucker.”

You saw the runes carved into his body, like he was a fucking hexcrystal. He’s mostly naked, and absolutely terrified, not just of you, but anything that moves. His whole body is shaking, and you felt like you were seeing him die in real time, from illness or guilt.

“Because she,” you pointed to the pile of ashes, “never gets to be anything again!”

Your eyes felt weirdly hot and your throat was tightening.

You never even got to know more about her. You never even got to say sorry. You never even got to say goodbye.

“Do... do you know how much she looked up to you?” you gritted your teeth, “She did a better job at being you than you ever did. You should be fucking dead.”

He didn’t even argue, like it was some weird form of self harm for him. Like letting you dig into his ego like nails against flesh would be some sort of penance for what he had done. And that just made you angrier.

“If you don’t destroy the Hexcore in the next 24 hours, I will,” you didn’t even mean to spit on him that time, but it came out anyway with each venomous syllable, “and when I do, I hope it fucking hurts.”

People can be two things at once, but Sky can’t be alive and dead.

#sky :(((((((((#she means it by the way she will destroy the hexcore #this was actually another thing that would probably happen in the arcane timeline au #jayce and viktor might struggle to destroy the hexcore but she definitely does not #but at the same time she sorta reflects on the fact that like #maybe it's time to start being dicks to people who actually deserve it #and maybe its time to start destroying more shit that hurts people #and in the scene where viktor dumps sky's ashes there would be like #a parallel #where penny gives sky her own sort of burial #where penny would send a memorial of her somewhere down a river #representing how viktor and penny process the death differently #because for viktor #this never should've happened #but for penny #this was always going to happen #and she should've done something sooner #waves on the shore #arcane sky #arcane viktor #viktor x reader #the confessional

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the-twinventors · 3 years

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Final Year, Final Word

Three years ago, Jayce and Stella had set foot on the campus, full of anxiety and doubt, but still determined to take control of their lives. They’d suffered a very rude awakening in the form of Axel and his goons, struggled through bullying and harassment, and even almost died at the hands of their tormentors. Despite Axel’s dad continuing to rug-sweep everything that happened, they’d still pushed through all the trials that life had thrown at them - more out of spite than anything else, although now they had a reason to live, in Galaxy and Zephyr.

And now, today they strode across the quad that was their favourite hangout spot, a far cry from the twins that had stepped onto the campus of Skyline University on that first day. No longer did they huddle together, desperately trying to blend into the crowd and remain unseen and unheard - now, they walked with their heads held high, their bodies upright, and an air of confidence and purpose.

For the moment, they had one goal in mind. “Hey, Axel.”

The grey wolf jumped in surprise upon hearing the twins call his name. It was the first time they’d ever actively sought him out - generally they tried to avoid him like the plague. Oh well... less work for him. Quickly masking his surprise, he turned to face them, that twisted grin forming on his face again. “Well, well, if it isn’t the freaks. I was just about to go looking for you - thanks for saving me the trouble.”

“No problem.” Jayce calmly put his hands in his hoodie pockets, meeting the taller canine’s gaze. “Good to see you’re on your feet again.”

“I’m guessing that the nerve repair and physio worked out?” Stella’s hands went to her hips. Seeing the confrontation taking place, everyone in the vicinity started to gather, whispering in shock. The twins never approached him first...

“Yeah, I’m pretty much back to normal. Too bad for you.” Axel stepped to tower over the two shorter canines. Neither one of them stepped back, still calmly meeting his eyes. “Now that I’m back at the top of my game, I’m gonna make sure the rest of your pathetic lives are hell. You’ve been persistent, I’ll give you that, but I am not gonna let you two graduate - freaks like you don’t deserve that privilege. One way or another, you will be gone before this year is over, whether you get expelled, or whether I finally get rid of you. After all, there’s still tons of people on campus who are on my side.”

He grinned wider, looking down his nose at them. “So you better watch your backs, freaks. You’re gonna be begging me to kill you by the end of the month.”

...

“... you done?”

Axel’s grin faltered a little at Jayce’s deadpan response. Neither he nor his sister seemed the slightest bit cowed. “... wh... huh?”

“Yeah? OK, cool. Now let’s get something cleared up here.” The older twin appeared calm and collected, but his tail was completely rigid behind him. “We’re done with you. Do whatever the hell you want, Axel - we don’t care anymore. We have a lot of important things to worry about, and absolutely none of them involve you and your bullshit. So grow up and get a life that doesn’t revolve around us.”

“And if you try to attack us again, we will have you arrested for assault. Sure, maybe Daddy’s gonna bail you out like he always does, but he’s not gonna be there forever. So it’s high time you shape up.” Stella’s own tail was completely still, betraying her true hatred. “Go do something meaningful with your life - something that doesn’t involve hating on people based on completely baseless rumours. You’re only gonna have a miserable life if you keep going like this.”

“Do you have any idea how pathetic you sound? Like a dumb teacher or my stupid mom.” Axel’s eyes lit up in recollection. “Oh, that’s right, you’re both parents now - to a pair of mutants, no less.”

“We’ll thank you to leave our kids out of this." Jayce refrained from outright growling as best as he could. “We’re not gonna tolerate you berating them, either.”

“Chaos, you really are gluttons for punishment, aren’t you? Now the entire world’s gonna be out for your blood, all because you chose to raise a pair of half-breeds. We don’t need any more of those on the planet, let alone on campus.” There was that twisted grin on his muzzle again - along with an evil glint in his eye. “First chance I get, I’m fixing that. It won’t even take much either - smashing their heads in’ll be a piece of--”

He didn’t even have time to blink before he was grabbed by the front of his shirt and slammed back against the wall. Grunting in pain as his own head hit the wall, he stared down in silent shock at the smaller canines. Their expressions were carefully calm and collected, but unnervingly so, and their eyes were alight with a cold, vicious rage. It was the face of a person who had well and truly snapped.

“Listen carefully, Axel. Because we’re only going to say this once.” Even Jayce’s voice was terrifyingly low and dangerous - a tone very out of character for both of the twins. “We’ve put up with your abuse for the last three years of our lives. And we’ve put up with our twisted bio-family’s abuse our entire lives. So one more year? Not a problem. Like we said, we’re done with you.”

“But if, for whatever sick and twisted reason, you ever decide it’s ‘right and just’ to hurt even a single hair on our kids’ heads...” Stella’s eyes darkened. “Well, we might just see fit to return the favour. This is your only warning. You hurt our kids, and we will personally make sure that no one ever finds your body.”

They pushed him harder against the wall, lips curling back into identical snarls as they spoke in perfect unison. “Are. We. CLEAR?”

Silence filled the entire quad, bar the usual outdoor ambience. All the onlookers whispered among each other in shock, waiting curiously to see how the wolf would respond. This was the first time ever that the twins had approached him so boldly, and with such an ominous aura and warning, too. The only question was... would he heed that warning? Would he even be intimidated at all? No one had ever seen either twin in such a vicious state before, after all...

After what felt like forever, the wolf sighed begrudgingly, rolling his eyes. “... crystal.”

“Good.” As both twins released him, their auras shifted dramatically - Jayce visibly relaxed, smiling brightly as they both stepped back. “Glad we could clear that up! Alright, have a good day, dude!”

Stella turned to disperse the crowd, a cheerful smile of her own lighting up her face as she waved her hands. “OK, guys, show’s over! Break it up! You’re gonna be late for your classes!”

Stunned by the sudden juxtaposition they’d just witnessed, the crowd silently split up, each person heading their separate ways, individually or in groups. The twins turned, offering one last bright smile and wave towards their tormentor, before they continued on their way to their first class, heads held high. Axel stepped away from the wall, rubbing his chest where they’d grabbed him as he stared after them in shock.

Neither twin looked back at him again, though. They were done with him. Their senior year was looming ahead - their final year at Skyline University.

And this was going to be their year.

#moving forward: main plot #talking to ourselves: ic commentary #((new academic year GO!))#((the twins' final year of uni has begun!!))#((god my babies have grown so much... I wanna cry ;w;))

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kasumi-mitsukari · 5 years

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Lost and found

a fanfiction for @baviktor :3 So yea you wanted a ff you will get one if you want or not >:3 Sorry if my english is bullshit somewere I tried my best- xDD

„I HATE YOU!“ The door slammed shut when Viktor stomped out of Jayces Room and it was followed by a all consuming silence. It was now a year that they were a couple now and everything was perfectly fine, at least most of the times. Sure they argued here and there sometimes but that was normal right? They fight and after that they would cuddle for hours in front of Jayces TV or they would do....other stuff. But every time the fight would end in one way or another and they would never part ways in an argue. But not this time.

Jayce groaned and let himself fall into his, way too big for one person, bed. This time he really fucked up. Good job. He didn't just forgot their anniversary. That would be something that Viktor would never be so pissed about. Sure he would mock him for all eternity how forgetful he was and he would say ,It's because your ego is way to big. You oversee a lot with that thing' as always but the reason why he slapped him a few moments ago with tears in his eyes was because he saw how he flirted with Lux in his doorway when she came across. He was so fucking stupid. He had done it to annoy Ezreal a bit. How could he know that in exactly that moment his boyfriend would come around the next corner because he wanted to borrow a book for his next Battle lesson from him? After that the book was forgotten of course. Jayce had tried to explain but it seemed that Viktor was already to listen and that Jayce stepped the first time too far. “I'm sorry”

He sighed and closed his eyes. Sometimes, late at night when he couldn't sleep, and Viktor was by his side he thought about them. How it came to the point that this stubborn, annoying, always arguing, shy, cute, intelligent and wonderful person in his arms ended up with the biggest jerk in school. How he deserved him. And how he could tolerate all his bullshit even when he always had a hard time to deal with other people. Maybe, he thought, when his mind drifted to one of these nights, were a sleeping Viktor would lie beside him, peaceful and so beautiful in the moonshine, he could do all this because he was the most perfect being in the universe. At least for Jayces miserable life. And maybe he would lose him after that forever. This thought was extremely painful. “You know what you had when you lost it”, Viktor sometimes said whenever Jayce lost something again. A tool or a book but never in his life he realized how true these words were than now were he had lost him.

The days after that incident were pure hell for Jayce. Viktor didn't appear in any class they had together and no one had seen him either. “He will come back. Give him time.” Darius patted him on his shoulder, maybe a little too hard.

“Sure he was hurt but he is a smart guy. He will realize soon how worthless you are without him and that you need him and that you of all people know that and would never risk that. Trust me he will come back to you” Jayce snorted and buried his face in his hands. “Thanks for you encouraging words Darius but.....please stop-”, he mumbled. “You are not helping.” “Maybe you should talk with one of the teachers”, Darius offered and looked over the heads of the students in the cafeteria. “There is your house professor. Ask him if he knows something about Vik” Darius was a jerk, just as Jayce himself, but not as intelligent and maybe a bit too straight forward sometimes. But this time his idea was actually useful. So Jayce stood and made his way threw the groups of students to the desk were all the teachers sat and talked. “Uhm....Professor Swain?” His teacher looked up at him. “Yes?” “Could we talk for a moment?” And his gaze traveled to the other teachers for a split second.

“Alone?” Professor Swain frowned and eyed him intensely. Then he nodded, said goodbye to Professor LeBlanc and Graves and asked him to follow him. They ended up in his office and Jayce searched for words while his Professor sat down behind his large desk, full with paperwork and notes. “You are here because of Viktor, am I right?” Jayce closed his mouth and stared into Swains stabbing red eyes. It was as if he would analyze him and could read his mind and he hated that. But he nodded and sat down in one of the chairs in front of the Professors desk. “He did not appear in class for a while now and....I am worried. No one saw or heard from him.” “That's because”, Swain began and leaned into his chair. Hands crossed before him on the table. “He is not in school anymore.” Jayces heart sank into his stomach and suddenly he felt very ill and nauseous. “What?” Swain closed his eyes. “He left a few days ago. Said his parents needed his help. We both know that this was a lie. He ran away from something. I could not stop him no matter what I said and he was on the edge of tears the most time of our conversation.” His eyes found Jayces blue ones again.

“Whatever it was. You were the reason, right?” Jayce gulped. But nodded. It was useless to lie now. “I see.” The Professor stood and turned to the large window behind him, arms crossed behind his back. “I fought many wars. Most of them were avoidable and even more were pointless. It was in the war 20 years ago when I realized how dumb we humans are. We fought against each other because a few of us were stronger than others with the magic they were born with. Humans against humans because of selfish reasons”

He huffed and Jayce saw how his human hand brushed over the surface of the demon one. He lost his arm in this war and survived with only his willpower to end it. “I know that you and Mister Viktor were close” Jayce head snapped back up and his eyes found Swains, who looked over his shoulder. “I don't know how close. But I know that you are the only one who can find and safe him. Were ever he is right now. I will tell your teachers that you will not come to the lessons for a few days. I trust in you that you will find your friend and that you will bring him back to us.” And with that the conversation was over.

Silent and a little bit shocked about the fact that Viktor ran away he leaved, just to run into a wall of flesh.

“Hey Jayce. And how was it?” Jayce groaned and rubbed his nose. How could he be so lost in his thoughts that he had overseen Darius of all people? “Viktor ran away and Professor Swain gave me the order to find him and bring him back” Darius whistled impressed.

“Than my dear friend I wish you luck” And with these words he disappeared in Swains office.

Love is war.

Jayce realized that when he found himself in front of a giant building, broken and crumbling from the time it was not used and dark and unfriendly. It was the old school building from the Battle Academia, on the other end of the town, and it was abandoned after the last war had destroyed a lot of the main building. They decided it would be better to build a new one inside the city instead of miles outside of it to underline the new peace between mages and normal people. Jayce followed his track till here and it was as if he could hear the bombs that destroyed the building all these years ago. He clutched his hammer harder and gulped when he entered. Viktor was here somewhere. He knows it! “He will not come little nerd!” He stopped immediately when he heard the voice echo through the old and crumbled floors of the school. “He will not come because he never loved you. You know that you saw him right?” A horrible crunching sound was heard and a whine. And that was when everything in Jayces head turned off and before he could think anything else he rushed into the room were the sounds came from. He had recognized this whine and his fears became true when he bursted into the room with splintering wood and clashing metal when his hammer broke through the door.

There he was.

Viktor was bound and gagged.

Suspended with his arms on a metal bar like a pig ready to be slaughtered.

Crying and bleeding with broken glasses and injuries everywhere. They had torn apart his shirt and uniform and his upper body was full with bruises were he was hit with an hard object over and over again.

Jayce saw red when his gaze traveled to the other person in the room.

“Oh who we have here~” Kayns voice was smug and Jayce could feel how his muscles twitched with the urge to kill this guy. Everyone in school knows how much Kayn hated Viktor because he was the one who let his idol Zed get expelled from school after he bullied Viktor for over a year. He should have known that this bastard was behind all this. In his hand was a baseball bat and it was full with blood. Dry and fresh and it was 100% Viktors blood.

“Here to safe your little friend, Jayce?” Kayns voice ripped him out of his thoughts. “I knew you would come to save your little plaything Jayce. I know you. You are an asshole and you would never allow someone to steal from you~” “Shut up!” Jayces voice trembled.

“What else? Will you punch me with that...thing?” He pointed at the hammer in Jayce trembling hands. “Cute~ But let's come to the reason I wanted you to come here” He moved towards Viktor and brushed over his cheeks. Viktor tried to pull away with no success.

“This little bitch here was the reason I lost my dear master”, Kayn said and his grip tightens around Viktors neck. “He was the reason why my life became worthless. I lost everything and now” He pulled his hand away and Viktor started coughing when oxygen filled his lungs again.

“I will do him the same favor!”

Kayn grinned and his eyes met Jayces. “I will kill you right here and now. And he will look. He will see everything while Zed will slaughter you and then we will send him and his broken psyche back to school. Oh how hilarious it will be to watch when the greatest student of them all will go mad and kill everyone~” Jayce realized to late the words Kayn had said. And too late that they were not alone.

Pain rushed through his body when two blades pierced through his body from behind. His eyes widened when he looked down and saw the bloody metal coming right out of his belly.

“JAAAAAAAAAAAAAYCE!” His eyes shot up again and met with Viktors beautiful yellow ones. He stared at him, shocked and with fear and pain in his eyes. “V...Viktor....I....” The blades circled inside of him and when he coughed he tasted blood.

“I'm....so sorry....I....” “JAYCE PLEASE!” “I....never wanted....to hurt you....you....” “SHUT UP YOU IDIOT! FIGHT!” “I can't lose you.....Viktor I....I love you....” Viktor cried out his pain and tried to free himself. Zed laughed when his blades glided out of Jayces body and he fell to the ground. Numb and trembling.

“What a pretty face”, Zed said when he circled Jayce and knelt before him. “It would be a shame to destroy it. Good thing that I never feel shame~” The pain was everywhere when Zed used his Blades to cut open his face. But he could not scream.

“JAAAAAAAAAAAAYCE!” He heard Viktors screams and sobs but his mind was already fading. That was until

“Zed lets make his face pretty too shall we?” “Nice idea. This nerd will show the world who he belongs to” Instantly he was completely awake again. His body moved on its own and it was in a matter of seconds that he had his hammer in hand and jumped at the two kidnappers before him. They did not even have the time to react before Jayces hammer hit both of them and send them flying.

“Jayce!?” Viktor stared at him. How he could still move was a miracle and he was just half conscious. But it was enough to safe his beloved. “Youuuuu”

Zed and Kayn stared at him. Nothing but blood lust in their eyes .

“We will...” “You will do nothing!” Red light filled the room and both of them cried out when claws appeared from the ground and grabbed them.

Immediately Jayces eyes shot to the door and their was professor Swain, demon hand in the air and with glowing red eyes.

“I apologize that I was not here faster.”, he said and saw to the two injured boys. “When I send you away Jayce I let a few of my crows follow you. And when they said what is happening here I run as fast as I could. Still....A few moments later and I would have been too late” Jayce huffed and sunk to the ground. His whole body screaming and in pain. It was over.

The Professor brought Zed and Kayn out of the room before he came to them. When he freed Viktor he immediately sunk next to Jayce and hugged him so hard that he needed to be remembered from the Professor that Jayce was badly injured.

“You idiot. You could have died!”, Viktor sniffed.

Jayce lay on the ground, Viktor sat beside him and Swain was healing his wounds.

Jayce smiled and his hand found Viktors.

“I would die a thousand times for you.” “Idiot!” Viktor sniffed again and his cheeks grew red. “I hope this will never be necessary” Both of them looked up to Swain who bandaged Jayce now. “It was very reckless to run into them just like that Mister Jayce. Next time, come to me okay?”

Jayce laughed and nodded. “As long as I never need to ever let go of Viktor again its fine by me~” “J...JAYCE!” Viktor punched him against the shoulder. Not hard enough to hurt though but with a face red like a tomato.

Swain and Jayce laughed. “I love you nerd”, Jayce said smiling.

“And I love you”, Viktor mumbled, looking away.

You know what you had when you lose it. And you will appreciate it even more when it comes back again. That's what Jayce learned this day. And even though he almost lost his life that day, it was the happiest day of his life when he was able to hug Viktor again and tell him everything he always wanted to say.

-the end

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32.

Tristan

Walking over to the bar I slapped hands with Rashad and Kaylin before I took a seat. I was about to be balls deep in Mariah when these niggas called me talking about some meeting up. The only reason I even agreed to come out is because from what Mariah was saying, Kay and Eb was going through some shit so I wanted to see where his head was at. Plus Ebony came over with Jayden and I know Mariah wasn’t about to do shit with her homie at the house. I might as well go chop it up with my niggas since I can’t get my dick wet at the moment.

I looked at the waitress and told her to bring me a glass of Henny. “So what’s been up with you two niggas?”

“Nigga us? What’s going on with you and your baby mama drama?” Rashad countered back.

“Man as soon as this custody shit is over and the judge says I get my son full time, that bitch got thirty days before I blow her fuckin’ head off. I put that on my pops grave, if she don’t leave town I’m deadin’ that ho.”

“Damn bruh,” Kaylin shook his head. “I don’t blame you though.”

“I tried to be nice to the bitch. I took care of her; she didn’t have to want for shit. All she had to do was be a good mother and take care of Damien but nah she wanna be a simple ass bitch and let some bum ass nigga beat on my son. It’s bad enough she was letting him whoop her ass.”

“Well I’m not even going to say shit because I feel like the bitch gotta go.” Rashad shrugged. “Since we know that clock is ticking, Kay nigga the fuck is up with you?”

“What you mean?” He looked at Rashad confused.

“Between you and Ebony, Nic told me y’all over there arguing and shit.”

“Man, they talk too much.” He shook his head. “We are having some problems, just not on the same page. I want another kid, she aint trying to hear that shit right now. Then she always out flying somewhere, the shit really is irking me.”

“Nigga I thought you were all for her modeling why you got an issue now?”

“It aint the modeling part I got a problem with, it’s all the extra bullshit that comes along with it.”

“Kay, you need to get your shit together man.” I told him. “You have to be the slowest muthafucka on earth.”

“How the fuck am I slow?”

“Nigga, you want a kid right?”

“Yeah,”

“It’s a big deal for you?”

“Right now yeah,”

“Aight then, what reason doesn’t she want to have another kid right now?”

“She on this we not married bullshit.”

“So why the fuck aren’t you marrying her then?” Kay was too smart to be so slow. How the fuck you mad your lady don’t want to have a baby before she gets married when you’re not even showing her you wanna marry her?

“Nigga marrying her won’t solve anything.”

“Well not being married aint working too much for you either. All I’m saying is if you love her, and you know she’s the one what the fuck is you waiting for?”

“Nigga you proposed by accident how you giving me advice.” He countered back and of course this big nigga Rashad laughed. I didn’t find that shit funny but whatever.

“All I’m saying is, if you want a baby by shorty you have to make her your wife. I don’t see the problem if you’re going to marry her anyway. You better use your head man, Ebony is a winner. I’m not just saying that because she’s friends with Mariah either.”

This nigga really wasn’t using his head. Ebony is beautiful, she’s about her money and she takes care of their kids. Yeah she flies a lot to her bookings but shit, the nigga wouldn’t complain if he went to them with her like somebody with common sense. Anytime Mariah needs to fly anywhere I’m right there with her. Jayce is old enough to watch her brother and sister and she’s responsible so I don’t have to worry about her doing some bullshit.

“Kay he got a point, you gotta find a compromise. I’m not saying you gotta marry her tomorrow but you proposing will tell her that you’re ready to see her as more than just your girlfriend. Then maybe she’ll be more receptive to that baby shit.”

“I hear y’all I’ll think about it.”

“Good nigga, use your brain.” I laughed.

We sat around and talked for a couple of minutes when I felt my phone vibrating in my pocket. I pulled it out and saw it was Mariah calling so I answered. “Baby, I’m at the bar let me call you back.”

“You need to come home now, this bitch is in front of the house on some bullshit. My mother is about to fuck her up and Auntie Ebony is over here about to get in on this shit.” Jayce shouted.

“What? Who’s at the house?” I hopped out going in my pocket for my keys.

“Your baby mama, hurry up.”

“Fuck, aight I’m on my way.” I hung up the phone and hopped off the bar stool.

“The fuck is going on with you?” Rashad asked me.

“Damien’s dumb ass mama got her ass at my house and they about to kill that bitch.”

“Aww shit,” They both got up and followed me out the bar after paying for the drinks we had.

I did 90 the whole way back to my house turning a twenty minute drive in half. When I pulled up in my driveway this bitch was outside my house looking like a damn lunatic. All she had on was some little ass shorts and a tank top with some timbs, the bitch was losing it for real.

She was going back and forth with Mariah while Ebony and Jayce held her back. This was some messy ass shit.

“THE FUCK YOU DOING HERE!?” I snapped at her when I got out of my car. “YOU LOST YOUR DAMN MIND POPPIN’ UP AT MY HOUSE!”

“Fuck you Tristan! Y’all took my son from me now you got that bitch playing mommy to him like she had his ass. That’s my son!”

“Yeah the son you let get beat on by some bum ass nigga! I don’t give a fuck if you wanna sit around and get your ass beat that’s on you but you don’t let him put his hands on my son!”

“You’re talking like you never put hands on me! Nigga you real loose with your hands too!”

“I know, because I’m about to break your muthafuckin’ neck!” Before I could even get to the bitch Rashad blocked me while Kaylin made Mariah and them go back in the house.

“Chill nigga, she trying to fuck your case up! You forgot y’all in the middle of a custody battle?”

“Get her the fuck away from my door man before I hurt that bitch.” I sent her another death glare before I went in the house.

“Where she go?” I asked Jayce and Kaylin when I came in the living room.

“Upstairs, Ebony is calming her down.” Kay answered me. I went upstairs and walked down to our room. I was about to walk in until I heard Mariah and Ebony talking.

“Yo I swear to God I hate that bitch. I don’t even know how she got our address.” Mariah cried to Ebony. I knew she wasn’t crying because her feelings were hurt, she was crying out of anger.

“You gotta calm down, you can’t stress yourself out. It’s not good for the baby.” Baby? The fuck?

“I know, I’m trying. Ooh I can’t stand that bitch for real though. I’m good I just ugh! Let me stop before I fuck around and lose this baby, Tristan will kill me.”

“You told him?”

“No, I was going to tell him tonight. I still might, I don’t know yet. I’m not hiding it but every time I get ready to say it we either get interrupted or his horny ass is fuckin’ me. Shit, I’m surprised he doesn’t know.”

“Well I’ll tell him. Come on he’s probably downstairs looking for me anyway.” She opened the room door to walk about but stopped when she saw me standing there. “Shit, how long you been standing there?”

“Long enough to know you got something to tell me. Don’t come out the room, we gotta talk. Give us a minute Eb.” I told her without taking my eyes off of Mariah.

“Alright, I’m out. Mariah I’ll see you later.” Ebony walked past me and I stepped in the bedroom then closed the door.

“So you pregnant and didn’t tell me?”

“I literally found out two days ago.” She sat on the bed then looked up at me.

“Well then I should’ve found out two days ago? What you hiding it for?”

“I’m not hiding anything I just haven’t gotten a chance to tell you. I was going to tonight, don’t be mad at me.”

“I’m not mad at you, I just want you to come to me when something important happens. Are you good with this? You happy?”

“I am, I mean…You know I don’t mind having kids but I didn’t want to bring another baby without us being married.”

“So let’s get married before you have the baby then?”

“Do you know how long it takes to plan a wedding?”

“Fuck a wedding man, I mean you can have one but we can get married at any time. Shit, we can go down to the courthouse tomorrow and get married.”

“Are you serious?”

“Yeah, what’s the point in waiting? I gave you a ring for a reason. Take your time and plan the wedding but we’re getting married tomorrow aight?”

“Tristan, you really want to marry me?”

“I love you, I love Chase I love how you are with my son. I love Jayce like she’s my won and I want you to be my wife. So tell me? Are you up for marrying a nigga tomorrow or what?”

“Yes I’ll marry you tomorrow,” She smiled then leaned forward kissing me on the lips. “I love you so much.”

“I love you too. I’m sorry about that bitch popping up over here. When we get full custody she won’t be a problem. She’ll be gone.”

“For good?”

“Yes for good, she’ll be out the way and out of our lives. I promise you that.”

Kaylin

“You came to check me out?” Ebony asked when she came walking over to me. She was having a photo shoot for her swimsuits and the one she had on right now had me damn near drooling. “You like this one?” She did a quick turn for me then smiled.

“Hell yeah I like it. How long you gotta be here? I dropped Jayden off with Mariah I wanna take you out. I know you got car service to get here this morning.”

“You pay attention because I did. I didn’t feel like driving.We just wrapped up everything though, I just gotta change out of this. Give me twenty minutes?”

“Aight, go ahead.” She kissed me on the cheek then rushed off.

When she was in her dressing room I pulled my phone out and called Brandi.

“Yes Kay I dropped her off with Kai, damn quit calling me.” She said as soon as she answered.

“Well damn, I was just wondering. Be happy I asked you too, now you can go on your date with that nigga of yours.”

“Yup, I sure will and you have fun with your plans tonight nigga.” She laughed. “For real though, good luck.”

“Thanks, I’ll talk to you later or something.”

“Aight,” I ended the call then sent a text to my sister making sure she knew to have everybody at the house at the right time.

I was really anticipating on tonight, it was a big damn deal. Tristan’s usually stupid ass was right if I wanted this relationship to work and want to move forward I have to take that step and show Ebony I want forever. I was just hoping she didn’t kill my shit and say no. Plus I knew the marriage thing was on her mind since Mariah and Tristan went and got their asses married two weeks ago. The pressure was really on.

When she finally came out of her dressing room I raised an eyebrow at her. She wasn’t dressed up but the fitted jeans, nice champagne colored blouse and heels she had on showed me that she knew she was about to go somewhere.

“What? Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Usually you wear sweats and shit to your shoots, why do you have that on?”

“I always bring good clothes just in case Mariah or somebody calls me with plans. You ready to go?”

“Yeah, you don’t need to do anything else right?”

“Nope, Vivian handles everything from here. I’m done for the day, shit I’m tired. I’ve been here since 8.”

“Life of a model huh?”

“I guess so,” I grabbed her hand and walked out to my car. I opened the door for her then went and got in on my side. “So where are we going?” She asked after I pulled off.

“Well I want some crab legs, I know your greedy ass wants in too.”

“Hell yeah, we going to Joe’s crab shack right?”

“You already know it babe.” I grabbed her hand interlocking her fingers with mine and kept it like that the whole time I drove. My plan was to fill her ass up on crabs, get her a lil tipsy while our mothers, sisters, and her friends got everything ready. Then I’m going to surprise the shit out of her when we get back home and I did the first two things perfectly.

By the time we pulled up to the house she was trying to get my damn belt undone. “Hersh, you gotta chill baby.”

“I wanna fuck stop playing with me man,”

“I’m not playing with you. I got you but you gotta chill first.”

“Yeah whatever, why are all these cars here? What’s going on?”

“I told the fellas to come over and chill with me. “You know Mariah and T gotta key so she let everybody in, I told her it was cool.”

“Oh alright, well they better order food or something because I’m not cooking a damn thing.” I got her out of the car then grabbed her hand as we walked towards the front door. She opened it and went inside.

“SURPRISE!” Everybody shouted when Ebony flipped the light switch on.

“Oh shit, what the fuck?” Ebony jumped back. While she was looking around confused I pulled the ring box from my pocket. “What is this about? It’s not my birthday or anything.”

“Ebby!” Angelic shouted as she came running over to her with Jayden right next to her. Ebony picked her up then looked at both of their shirts confused.

“Will you ma-wait WHAT?!” She screamed after reading their white shirts had the words ‘Will You Marry Me’ in big bold letters. She put Angelic down and when she turned to face me I already had the ring box opened then dropped down on one knee. Her eyes immediately filled with tears. “Kaylinnnnnn,” She whined making me laugh.

I grabbed her hand and slid the ring on her finger. “I love you more than anything on this planet. I love your son, I love the fact that you love my daughter. I love everything you do for me, for us and I can’t imagine living my life without you. Ebony, will you marry me?”

She wiped the river of tears that fell down her face while nodding. “Yes I’ll marry you!” Smiling I stood up and kissed her on the lips while wrapping my arms around her waist. “Why you being a big baby?” I mumbled against her lips.

“I’m surprised you did this. I love you so much.”

“I love you too.” I kissed her again then let her go so she could go flaunting that ring to her homies.

“Welcome to the family bro,” Jas said before hugging me. I hugged her back then hugged her mother then mine.

“I am so happy for you. Your father would be so proud.” My mother smiled at me.

“Thanks mama.” I kissed her cheek then looked at Jas. “Where your brother at? He told me he was coming.”

“He supposed to be, he said he had to go pick up some girl he’s been dating. I don’t know, shorty must mean something if he’s bringing her to meet us.” As she was talking, her phone buzzed in her hand. She looked at it and smiled. “This is him right here, he said he’s outside. Eb! Your brother is outside!” Jas shouted getting her attention.

“He is!? Ebony opened the door and was about to run outside but she just stopped at the door with a weird look on her face. I walked over and looked outside and saw Darryl coming up the driveway holding Brandi’s hand. When they saw us, Darryl had a smile on his face but Brandi looked just as confused as us.

“Uhh what in the Kardashian, Blac Chyna and Rob shit is this!?” Ebony shouted. I shook my head trying to stop myself from laughing. Ebony’s brother was dating my baby mama? What the fuck type of shit?

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