i like when they kiss
just so y’all know, i crafted this too. i took inspiration to recreate the wall in zaun where all of jinx’s flyers are hanging. it’s all handmade on a wooden slab. i spent a week on it, but tried to pack in it as many details as possible!
⬇️ some close-ups of viktor’s hexcorization, cait’s canonic propaganda poster and ekko's firelights symbol, some hate for jayce and his little sis (i figured it was necessary after what thay had done to zaun, but i love my two bros)
⬇️ and last but not least, some propaganda for viktor's commune made by some zaunites, for cleanse the people from shimmer
i tried to mantain the liberty style art from the series. hope you all like it, let me know and give me some feedbacks! ♥️
guys guys guys guys guys GUYS PRINCE JAYCE & PRIEST VIKTOR GUYS 🙏🙏🙏
also in this lore there's no way Viktor's an actual priest, he's probs a scientist in disguise to uncover the secrets of the kingdom from the inside
also also jayce asks for way too many blessings/asks penance for things he hasn't even done just to see him
sneakie peeeeeeeek
I am done-er with this chapter than i thought which is crAzy
Opening his eyes, Viktor took in Jayce’s serene expression from just a breath away. He ran his thumbs slowly beneath hazel eyes, hesitant in his reverence. Then he mirrored the motions he’d come to crave and brought Jayce’s face up to his. Viktor kissed Jayce firmly and with all the determination of one playing catchup.
another couple of pieces from chapter 6 of my 5+1 jayvik fic (spoilers, this is the plus one (˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧)
it's an AU where you get the first phrase your soulmate will tell you written somewhere on your body
with Viktor's first phrase to Jayce it was hilarious
some Zaun viktor sketches from the jayvik divorce fic!!!! ft. jinx doodles on his brace
✨ Heartbeat ✨
A little animation based on @thunderwhenhepurrs’s beautiful ficlet about Viktor finding his form post-canon. All thanks to Gabe for the inspiration ☺️💕
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By thunderwhenhepurrs
He does have a heartbeat.
He didn't, not that first night after the End of the World.
Not until Jayce laid his head on his chest the next morning, listened, and frowned. "It's quiet."
Viktor's entire body jerked, the part of him that was still starlight — it had been slowly becoming solid over the past hours, relearning and rebuilding itself — pulsing.
After his head stopped spinning, Viktor would recall the feeling of his body remembering.
They both felt the sudden drum of his first heartbeat thud against his ribcage. It sputtered then, skipped, multiple beats in a row, silences that were too long, hit hard and then soft.
It is ten minutes later, when they have shifted so that Viktor's chest presses against Jayce's, his large heart leading Viktor's like a conductor, that it relearns its rhythm.
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