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    “Good evening” Jayce murmured under his breath, too quick for Viktor to catch.
    “Hello, Jayce” he put on a polite smile. Trying his best to not look like a nervous mess, he clasped his hands together, afraid his hands would shake like being in a job interview.
    “Thank you for packing those” Jayce lifted all the 3 bags in one hand. Was ready to turn around on his heels and dip– it felt uncomfortable for him. Oh he must be dating someone then.

    “Jayce, I'd like to talk if you don’t mind,” he said quickly before Jayce left. Jayce stood in shock, Viktor never wanted to talk, not after divorce. He thought they would never talk, Viktor thought that too.

    “About?” He looked confused and scared. Viktor wanted to comfort him that he doesn’t want their marriage back. That he can date as much as his heart content. The anger is reeling its head back, ugly and twisted in his stomach.

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    26 Mar 2026

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    They were silent for a few minutes. Somewhere in between, Jayce had raised his hand a bit, closer to Viktor's hip, his other under his knee. The placement was a bit provocative but Viktor couldn’t seem to care. His leg hadn’t felt so weightless and relieved in years. Even the dazed look on Jayce’s face didn’t faze him as much as it probably would if Jayce wasn’t moving his hands in the way he was.

    Viktor suddenly released a pitiful noise from his throat when Jayce changed his position to better bear his weight down on the tired muscle. Jayce immediately lifted his gaze to Viktor's face, pupils tracing his features for any sign of discomfort. He gave him an apologetic look and gentled his touch. But before he could remove his hands completely, Viktor grabbed hold of them and led them back up his thigh.

    “Do that again.” His voice was low, accent thick, “please.”

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    22 Mar 2026

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    Years ago. In the lab, back when “the lab” was still a workshop with a city view through a gaping hole in the wall.

    The tilt of Viktor's mouth like he was offering a joke as well as a solution to the problem that Jayce shouldn’t have. Viktor’s soft voice, murmuring, “Goodbye, Jayce.”

    Jayce huffed a laugh, tension bleeding from his shoulders. Rolled his eyes, turned back to the chalkboard, a smile in place. It meant the opposite of its meaning. It meant Viktor would be back.

    Jayce would be waiting. “Goodbye, Viktor.”

    Day 4 of Jayvik Hurt/Comfort Week: Trauma (Abandonment Issues)

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    Viktor is sick with Hanahaki. Jayce would do anything to save him—whether it be by developing an impossible cure or trying to find out who Viktor is in love with to smack some sense into them.

    Little does he know, he’s chasing his own shadow.

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    11 Jan 2026

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

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

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

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

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    28 Dec 2025