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  1. Public Bookmark 22

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    “They’re burning him at the stake!”

    Aziraphale didn’t even feel the stone walls as they crumbled, block upon block bouncing off of his extended wings. The door fell inward and landed at Aziraphale’s feet. Johann stared at him, eyes wide, face pale.

    “My God,” he breathed

     

    Snakes, when overheated, can become confused and try to eat themselves. The fire that burns witches is inherently holy. In which BAMF Aziraphale has to defend and help cure Crowley after being mistaken fora witch.
    Inspired by a Gleafer comic

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    04 Mar 2025

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    “Is it so wrong?” Silco smiled, a rotten, wicked thing and Jayce knew the moment he saw those crooked, yellowed teeth that he had lost. No desperate man smiled like that, like death, like he’d known he could only ever win this fight. “For a father to want to be reunited with his son?”

    Across the table, Viktor coughed up blood. And then everything went to shit.

    In which Jayce didn't negotiate with Silco on the bridge but invited him to a council meeting instead. Somehow, this makes things worse.

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    21 Feb 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 87

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    “I believed for the entirety of our partnership that we were on opposing sides of an asymptote,” Viktor tells Jayce as he works him open. “I could get close. So.” Viktor pulls his fingers nearly all the way out. “Impossibly.” On the plunge back in, he ghosts just over Jayce’s prostate, eliciting a desperate cry from Jayce’s lips. “Close.”

    He continues at his previous pace as he says, “But I knew that Jayce Talis was never mine to take. You were the Golden Boy. You belonged to Piltover. To the Council. To Mel Medarda. Not to me.”

    Jayce’s eyes are wide and shiny. He lays a hand over Viktor’s, making Viktor’s nonexistent heartbeat jump. “And yet,” Viktor breathes, “here we are. Two parallel lines on top of each other, after all.”

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    14 Feb 2025

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    an interconnected series of jayvik one-shots following the pre-rework league of legends lore ft. boy dad viktor and his not-quite son naph and girl dad jayce and his kind-of daughter amaranthine

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    11 Feb 2025

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    Amber eyes.

    Human eyes. As human as the rest of his body, as far as Jayce can tell - he looks just like he remembers Viktor from the anomaly, after his mask had shattered.

    | Six weeks after the war ends, Jayce reappears. Seven weeks after the war ends, he resumes his duties as Councilor, tasked with maintaining the fragile peace between the twin cities. But Jayce is spiraling, and his anchor is locked up in Stillwater. | Post-canon, JayVik endgame

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    05 Feb 2025