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"Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires.” Macbeth (Act 1, Scene 4)
Newly ordained priest Father Jayce Talis is sent to a remote village tied to his past after an indiscretion is discovered hidden beneath his mattress. Exiled from his home in Barcelona, he must travel east to an unfamiliar land, yet the very place of his conception.
There, his faith and vows will be tested in the face of a beautiful man who awakens irresistible desires that could lead the young priest to ruin.
Bookmarked by leaon7
16 Sep 2025
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maybe i’m afraid of you by koriaenae (archfeykoi) for wittlenell
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
07 Sep 2025
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Seven months after serving Jayce divorce papers, Viktor celebrates his thirtieth birthday with delusion, guilt, and lethal levels of cope.
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Viktor goes on a lunch date, gets a little silly at a party, and ends the night by cradling his drunk ex-husband in his arms.
alternate title: Viktor’s Terrible, Horrible, No-Good Very Bad Birthday
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Bookmarked by leaon7
13 Sep 2025
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patch notes from the divorce proceedings by hexmunculus
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
10 Sep 2025
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“That’s the third time it’s locked up,” Jayce gasped, breathless, frustrated, and still not fucked. “What is wrong with your dick?”
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11 Sep 2025
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Jayce finds himself obssessed over his new gym crush and his really inconvenient habit of not wearing any underwear. Is it even his fault if he stares a little?
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Viktor has an embarassing accident one day, but he soon finds out what he can do to ensure a bit of attention from his new favorite hot guy.
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10 Sep 2025
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“Viktor? My god…” Jayce pants out, voice full of awe for the man in front of him. Viktor looks at himself, thoughts full of confusion as he examines himself. He follows the purple, clay like tendons that appear to be now be his skin, he looks at his hands, tracing the lines that are etched into his skin.
And then he sees them.
“What am I…?”
or The hexcore forcibly feminizes Viktor in the goo (they are both very into this)
Bookmarked by leaon7
10 Sep 2025