The Child of the Lanes

by doughnut_mind_if_I_do

Summary:

Life in the Undercity is difficult enough without adding a child. Yet that's exactly the position Silco finds himself in when his unexpected Heat results in a child with Vander. Silco vows to free Zaun to create a future for their baby. One free of sickness and misery.

But things change when, during an enforcer raid, young Viktor goes missing

Notes:

• Translation into Tiếng Việt available: [TRANS/EDIT] The Child of the Lanes by myotpisrealerthanme

This is my first omegaverse fic so please be gentle xx Also still relatively new to Arcane and LOL but this plot bunny will just not leave me alone!

Chapter 1: Chapter One

Two little pink lines were all it took to turn Silco into an emotional mess on his tiny bathroom floor. Living in the Undercity, designations like Alpha/Beta/Omega meant nothing to those simply struggling to survive. Who cared about such things when you were one missed workday away from starvation?  

For Silco, being an Omega was more of an annoyance than anything. His heats were few and far between. Most likely due to the rampant pollution in Zaun. He’d hardly needed to keep track of them. When they did hit, they were intense and left him bedbound for days with fever and with a desperate desire for one Alpha in particular. His closest friend Vander.  

Vander was his closest friend aside from Felicia. No matter how badly he wanted to cross the line between friends to lovers, Silco couldn’t take that risk. Not when he could lose the most important person in his life.  

Then the cave-in happened and everything changed. They had been down in the mines once more. Working for a measly wage to get the last of the money they needed when it happened. The tunnels around them shook and the mine’s support beams failed. Silco and Vander were separated in the chaos and Silco became trapped. It was only by pure chance a rescuer heard his desperate shouts and found him.  

He was relatively uninjured by some miracle. Just shaken and barely able to catch his breath from the dust and stress. Then, he heard it. His name being shouted through the crowd. It was Vander, alive and well, sweeping him into a desperate embrace thanking whatever higher being there was that Silco was alive.  

Everything cumulated at once. The stress, relief, fear, Vander’s engulfing scent. Silco was thrown into an unexpected, almost violent heat right there outside the collapsed mine. Vander barely managed to get the smaller man somewhere safe before Silco lost all inhibition. He begged Vander to fuck him senseless. To fill him to the brim. To give him as many pups as his body could carry.  

“Sil - Silco, you’re not thinking straight” Vander tried to say but Silco could smell the desire radiating off the Alpha.  

It made him keen with want “You can’t be serious. V, I’ve wanted this for years” he confessed clinging to the much larger man. Slick soaking through his trousers. The sight alone made Vander growl, greyish eyes turning Alpha red with want “All I could think about in that damn mine was you. If you were safe. If you were even alive. Vander, please. I need you ” he whined all but presenting his throat to Vander.  

The Alpha’s patience snapped. With a deep, possessive growl that sent a thrill down Silco’s spine, he hastily undid the belts of both their trousers. Where they were was a small office shack which was located just south of the mine. It was hardly the place for their first time but in Silco’s state of mind, he honestly couldn’t care less where they were. So long as Vander filled him soon.  

Vander at least had some sense left in him. He understood that Silco was in no state to be moved. Not while he was lost in the throes of heat. He’d been with one or two Omegas in the past and knew what to do. After the first round, the Heat died down for a while bringing the Omega back to their senses for a time. Enough time to get Silco home before the next, more intense wave hit.  

Said Omega let out a long moan as two of Vander’s thick fingers scissored his cunt open. “Fuck, yes!” he gasped his own hands grasping Vander’s clothing “V... V...!”  

“Shit, Sil. You’re fucking soaked” Vander praised softly into Silco’s ear which only amplified Silco’s frantic need to get Vander inside him.  

“Fuck me” Silco demanded, green eyes glowing Omega gold.  

Vander kissed him into silence. It was their first kiss on top of everything else but no less special. Vander used the distraction to angle himself against Silco’s entrance. Silco broke the kiss to let out a wanton wail as he was finally filled. Exuberant tears fell down his cheeks at the sensation.  

Their coupling was hard and fast. The world outside was forgotten about. All that mattered was them. Vander pounded into Silco like a man possessed. Down to his basic instincts to fuck his mate into oblivion As for Silco, his legs wrapped around Vander’s larger frame and hips meeting the Alpha thrust for thrust. His much smaller cock bobbed between them untouched and pulsing red. Male Omegas had both male and female reproductive parts. Though their sperm was sterile the orgasm was no less enjoyable.  

Suddenly Vander grasped the neglected member and stroked it in time with his thrusts. The combined pleasure of having his cock played with and his G-spot slammed made Silco go cross-eyed with ecstasy. “Vander... Vander... Vander...” was all he was able to say. It pleased a deep primal part of Vander to render Silco to such a state.  

The pleasure Silco was experiencing just kept building and building. “Knot me” he pleaded hands grasping at Vander’s hair “I need you to knot me. Please, V...”  

Vander’s body shuddered barely holding back himself “Not yet” he whispered. Silco whined pitifully at being refused “Not here. In our apartment. In our bed” came the promise that set Silco’s world on fire.  

The Omega’s back arched as he came with a full-bodied shudder and an echoing cry. His cunt fluttered around Vander’s cock while his own sterile release coated his stomach.  

Vander’s thrusts began to stutter as his own finish approached thick and fast “S-shit. Sil, I -”  

“Inside!” Silco begged gasping “Come inside me”  

Vander all but roared a full Alpha roar as he came inside the Omega. His Omega. His ears rang from the force of his climax. He panted heavily into Silco’s unmarked throat. “Sil?” he panted “You still with me?”  

Silco hummed eyelids fluttering “Take me home Vander. Knot me good and proper”  

That was three months ago. They were no longer working in the mines. With their combined money and the severance pay the mine owners gave out, they bought the Last Drop which had quickly become one of the most popular places in Zaun.  

Vander ran the bar while Silco managed the books. Their mating bites proudly displayed on their throats for all to see. Felicia laughed herself hoarse when she got the full story then congratulated them for finally getting their act together.  

Now Silco sat on the tile floor of the small bathroom attached to their bedroom, staring at the stick in his hands in both disbelief and budding happiness. Children hadn’t been something Silco had thought much of. Before he was just focused on surviving another day.  

But now he had Vander, a real home, a steady income, and a host of people who he could rely on. A smile grew on his face as he patted his stomach. Already there was a slight swell where his baby was growing.

 

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“You’re awfully quiet,” remarked Felicia as she toyed with a jukebox. It was past closing and Vander helping Benzo deal with something in his shop as a favour “What’s wrong? Trouble in paradise?”  

Silco rolled his eyes as he went over that night’s profits “Depends on what you consider trouble”  

She went behind the bar and helped herself to a glass of whiskey. She offered some to Silco but he refused. That made her pause “Since when do you turn down a drink? Especially Vander’s top-shelf brand”  

Felicia was mid-sip of her whiskey when Silco announced almost too calmly “I’m pregnant” which made her cough and splutter  

After regaining her composure, she stared at Silco in shock “You’re what?” she asked stunned “I mean – how far along?”  

“About three months” he answered  

Felicia poured herself another drink. She then poured Silco a cup of juice “Does Vander know?”  

“Not yet” he sighed “I’m still trying to figure out a way to tell him” He told her stirring his straw “I know he’ll be thrilled. The big lug’s always wanted kids. I just... We’ve only been mated a few months. It just seems so quick”  

Felicia grabbed his hand in comfort “Look. You two were dancing around each other for years. I was half tempted to whack your heads together. If anything, this baby is late to the party” she joked making him laugh slightly “So, any guesses on the gender?”  

The other Omega rubbed his abdomen unconsciously “No sure. But something tells me it’s going to be a boy”  

The blue-haired woman nodded raising her glass with a smile “You know, I’ve always liked the name Viktor”  

Chapter 2: Chapter Two

Summary:

Vander and Silco prepare for parenthood.

Notes:

Ok, seriously. WHERE did you guys come from!? I only posted yesterday!

Vander wiped his brow as he gazed upon the finished project. The room that was once used for storage was now fully converted into a charming nursery. Walls painted in various shades of blue. The crib he just put together sat underneath a spinning mobile of stars. There was a changing table he had built along with a chest of draws filled with all the baby clothes a new born could need.  

There was also a toy box overflowing with baby toys. Gifts from friends and loved ones. On the wall above the crib the name ‘Viktor’ was painted in white. “It looks great in here” his Mate praised at the door. Vander turned his chest swelling with joy at the sight. Silco was in his last month of pregnancy. Still thin save for the round baby bump he was currently stroking. “He’s going to love it” 

“Can’t believe he’s almost here” Vander spoke softly walking over to embrace his Mate from behind. They both stood in the doorway just looking into the freshly decorated room. “Thank you, Silco” 

“For what?” the Omega asked 

Vander wrapped his hands around Silco’s bump “For loving me. For giving us this. You and this baby are everything to me” 

Silco huffed a soft laugh “My silly Alpha” he pressed a kiss on Vander’s cheek which had a healthy stubble on it “Shouldn’t be much longer now” 

“Two more weeks till your due date” Vander mused “Midwife said he could come any day now” he let out a slightly nervous breath “I won’t lie to you, Sil. I’m fucking terrified” 

The Omega sighed in agreement “Me too. But we’ll figure it out. We always have. Blisters and Bedrock, remember?” he said recalling what Felicia said to them not too long ago. 

“Blisters and Bedrock” Vander repeated bringing him in for a kiss

 

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That was almost four weeks ago and Silco was still pregnant. The Midwife checked him over and said everything was fine. A perfectly normal pregnancy. Sometimes babies were late coming out. Late to the party as Felicia once joked. Their friends came up with all sorts of ways to help induce labour. Felicia even made her mother’s hot and sour soup which apparently worked wonders to induce labour. It didn’t help but now Silco had developed a taste for spicy food. 

He was reading a book a neighbour gifted him on pregnancy while propped up in bed. Essentially on a Vander ordered bed rest. The accounting could be done from bed and so Vander wanted him to rest as much as possible until the baby came. Silco appreciated the gesture but found being bedbound incredibly boring. 

He flicked to the section on labour and delivery. There were pages on tips and methods on how to induce labour but Silco had already checked most of them off. His little one was just too comfortable. Then, he saw a method that piqued his interest. 

Later on, Vander climbed the stairs for bed once he had locked up for the night. Even though Silco was just above him, he hated working and not seeing the Omega at the end of the bar pouring over accounting books or tending to the bar during busy nights.  

He found Silco still in bed. The only thing he was wearing was one of Vander’s shirts. One of the only items of clothing that fit. A pleased growl escaped his throat. “Don’t you look a treat” he rumbled starting to shed his clothing. 

Silco placed the book down on his nightstand with a smirk “I was hoping you’d like it. He moved just so that the shit fell down his shoulder. His Mating bite clear as day. 

Vander groaned “You’re playing with fire, Sil. You know you need rest” 

The smaller man shrugged playfully “Vander, have you forgotten?” he asked “The Midwife said no vaginal sex. But there are... other methods” 

Vander’s head whipped around to stare at Silco wide wide-eyed and flushed cheeks. “Uh - um – are you sure?” he stammered unable to take his eyes off his mate. Silco responded by spreading his legs revealing he was wearing nothing underneath. Well, who was Vander to refuse his Omega? He quickly stripped himself of the rest of his clothes before getting onto the bed next to Silco. “We haven’t done this in a while” 

“Hmm. Need some reminders?” Silco quipped with a soft smile. He pushed Vander onto his back and then moved to position himself atop his lap. 

Vander chuckled “I think I’ll manage” his bad hands drifted to Silco’s rear when he let out a long groan of arousal. His cock filled up in anticipation when his fingers found Silco’s entrance well toyed with and wet with lube. “You’ve prepared yourself?” 

“Wanted to be ready” Silco murmured raising himself to angle Vander’s cock. He sank on the erect, twitching ember till the hilt. Both men let out guttural groans of bliss at the sensation “Fuck, that’s the stuff” Silco breathed 

Vander gripped his small hips. The sight was something out of his dreams. Silco, heavy with their child and full of his cock. It was glorious and it sent his Alpha side into a frenzy. “You’re so fucking gorgeous” the Alpha muttered, moving his hips “So damn lucky you’re mine” 

For his part, Silco just panted and moaned his pleasure. It didn’t matter what Vander did to him. He always found a way to make him see stars. With each thrust, Silco rubbed his neglected clit against Vander’s hairy toned stomach. “Alpha...” he whined knowing it got Vander hot under the collar. 

Vander pushed himself up so he was sitting upright. His arms wrapped around Silco’s middle while his kept thrusting deep into his Omega’s entrance. Only a few months prior he never thought he’d have this. Never thought Silco could love him back, much less start a family with him. He angled himself so he was hitting Silco’s prostate with deadly accuracy. Revelling in the wanton sounds Silco was making. Silco shook in his arms, a telltale sign he was getting close. “You’re going to come on my cock, Sil? Like the good little Omega, you are?” Silco wailed shaking again “Just look at you. Perfect for me. Come on, Sil. Come for me. Do it” 

Silco’s vision went white as he climaxed hard. His entire body was a shaking, writhing mess in Vander’s arms. “Knot!” he pleaded brokenly “Knot me, please!” 

Vander was all too happy to comply. With a few sloppy thrusts, he slammed home. Knot expanding to keep them locked together. Silco almost purred like a cat when he was filled with Vander’s release. Vander kept him pressed close. His teeth nipped at the bite mark on his throat. “God, I love you” 

The Omega smiled lightly “I love you too” 

Silco went into labour the next day.

 

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Despite his pleas and begging, the Midwife refused to let him into the bedroom during the birth. Even in the Undercity, it was rare for a father to be allowed inside when his partner was giving birth. So, he resorted to pacing the floor of the Last Drop. His heart aching with every pained cry he heard his Mate let out from upstairs. Luckily, he wasn’t alone. 

Benzo and Connal came to support him. Along with half the Lanes. The Last Drop was packed to the brim with people. All waiting for the announcement. It was no secret bets had been placed on the baby’s gender, weight, and time of birth. Felicia was upstairs supporting Silco though her bet was also in the books. 

“You’ll wear a hole in the floor if you’re not careful” Connal joked 

Benzo held up a tankard of beer “Everything will be fine, Vander. Silco’s a strong lad” 

Above their heads, they heard Silco let out one last cry of pain before everything went quiet. No one spoke. No one dared to breathe. Then, the most beautiful sound Vander had ever heard. The shrill cry of a baby’s first breath. The relief in the room was palpable and ripples of applause began to fill the air. “Congratulations, Vander!” someone from the back shouted. 

Felicia appeared at the foot of the stairs with a beaming smile “Well?” Vander asked impatiently and a little nervously. 

She grinned “It’s a boy” she declared. “They’re both doing wonderful” 

Vander’s knees almost gave out “A boy... A son” he turned to the gathered Zaunites grinning like a fool “I have a son!” 

A resounding cheer engulfed the Last Drop. Felicia all but shoved him up the stairs so he could be with his Mate. He had thought Silco's pregnancy was the most beautiful thing he would ever see. 

He was wrong. 

Silco lay in their bed exhausted but glowing. Radiating happiness. In his arms a bundle wrapped in a blue blanket. He glanced at Vander eyes glistening “Your daddy’s here, Viktor” he announced as Vander moved to sit beside him. 

“Oh, Sil...” Vander whispered feeling his own tears blur his vision “He’s perfect. He’s just perfect” he gently stroked baby Viktor’s face with one finger. Viktor’s eyes opened up to look at them. His eyes were golden brown. The same eyes as Vander’s mother. Silco placed Viktor into his arms. His tiny hand reached up for Vander. 

The Alpha started crying tears of pure joy “Hello, little Viktor. We’ve been waiting for you” 

Chapter 3: Chapter Three

Summary:

A snapshot into Viktor's early childhood.

As the months passed and Viktor grew, it was evident there was something not quite right with his right leg. He was six months old when Silco and Vander received the devastating news from the local healer who was also the midwife who birthed him. Viktor’s leg was malformed. What's more, his spinal collum was misaligned. The healer informed them that as he grew into a child, he would no doubt require a cane to be fully mobile.  

Viktor’s condition wasn’t uncommon. There were many children as of late in the Undercity who were born with similar, if not worse conditions. More than likely due to the poor environment Zaunites were forced to contend with. It did nothing to comfort the new parents.  

What they assumed was cries due to colic was in fact because Viktor was in constant pain. The Healer gave them a special mixture from her homeland which would be added to Viktor’s milk to ease the pain.  

That same night after placing Viktor in his crib, for once sleeping soundly thanks to the medicine, Silco broke down.  

“Oh, Sil. Come here” Vander whispered bringing his Omega into his arms.  

Hot tears fell down Silco’s cheeks “It’s my fault” he whimpered “I must have inhaled something. Or moved too much -”  

“Hey. Don’t think like that. Don’t you ever think like that” Vander pressed a kiss to Silco’s forehead “You heard the Healer. A bunch of kids are just like him”  

“This fucking city...” Silco whispered feeling a rage burn within him like no other “Why, V? Why does our son have to suffer because of Zaun? He – He deserves better than that. Better than this” The thought of their baby suffering was simply too much. Silco had hardly been one for emotion but parenthood had changed that for him. It was their job to protect Viktor. Make sure he lived a good life. But how was that even possible while living in a polluted, dangerous city like Zaun?  

Vander sighed still holding Silco. His eyes drifted to the crib “We’ll figure it out, Sil. For Viktor”  

That night Silco couldn’t sleep. He spent that night sitting on the floor beside Viktor’s crib. Almost too afraid to leave his side. Thought of the future swirled in his mind. Viktor’s fate was uncertain. No person’s future was set in stone but it felt like Viktor’s was set in crumbling clay about to wash out to sea. Vander joined him on that sleepless night. He sat beside Silco. Both simply watched Viktor’s tiny chest rise and fall with each breath.  

“... We’re going to be ok, Silco” Vander promised softly “You, me, and Viktor. No matter what happens. We’ll have each other”  

Silco didn’t respond. He just rested his head on Vander’s shoulder.  

 

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As time passed Viktor continued to grow. Despite the setbacks, Viktor took his first shaky steps at only ten months old. He stumbled forward one cold winter’s day, arms outstretched for Vander with a wide gummy smile. Vander dropped the glass he had been cleaning out of shock. Tears welled in his eyes as he shouted for Silco. Silco arrived in a flash thinking something was wrong. Then he spotted Viktor standing upright and walking.  

“Oh my god” he whispered  

Vander swept Viktor in his arms cheering Viktor’s achievement “That’s my boy!” he exclaimed kissing him on his chubby cheek “My brave little V. I knew you could do it”  

“Little V?” Silco questioned with a raised eyebrow  

“What? I’m big V and he’s little V. Isn’t that right?” he cooed at Viktor which made the baby in his arms giggle  

That same week, Viktor said his first word. It was while Silco was putting Viktor down for the night. He placed Viktor in his crib with a gentle smile “Good night little one”  

That’s when Viktor opened his mouth and in a tiny, almost squeaky voice, said “Ma - Mama...”  

Silco gasped wide-eyed in disbelief. Over time Silco had gotten used to being a ‘mother’ since he had been the one to birth Viktor. Many male Omegas preferred to use the term father or dad but Silco didn’t really care either way. When Viktor said the word, Silco felt his heart fill to bursting with pride and joy. “Did you just call me Mama?”  

“M... Mama!” Viktor said louder clearly pleased with himself. Silco picked him back out of the crib and into his arms “Mama!”  

“V!” Silco yelled rushing out of the nursery to find his mate “Viktor said his first word!”  

Felicia, who had been visiting with a blanket she made for Viktor, gasped in delight “That’s wonderful!”  

 

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Viktor was now five years old. As the Healer anticipated, he required a cane to walk. However it was hardly enough to keep Viktor’s curiosity at bay. Over time it became abundantly clear Viktor was an intelligent child. He had abandoned stuffed animals and toy blocks a long time ago in favour of tinkering with gears and switches. Whatever books he could get his hands on he devoured. Absorbing the information like a sponge.  

Even at only five years old, he could read and write with ease and would happily tinker away at a project for hours if left to his own devices. His current obsession was a working toy paddle boat with a miniature steam engine which he had built and designed all by himself.  

Vander and Silco were floored at his intellect. Schooling wasn’t much of a thing in the Undercity so they were left unsure of how to help grow his mind. If they were in Piltover they could easily send him to school. Maybe even the Academy when he was older. Apparently, Viktor had already thought this through. He gestured one day high up to where the Academy was way above the smog and pollution. “One day, Mama. I’m going to attend that school. Just you wait” he declared with a hand on his hip, the other on his cane.  

Silco didn’t have the heart to dissuade him. “If that’s what you want, then you fight for it. Never let anyone tell you otherwise” Viktor grinned up at him in response.  

The next few years passed in a blur. Viktor continued to thrive despite everything thrown at him. His parents slowly began to hope that the Healer had been incorrect. Aside from his limp, Viktor’s health was sound. He was growing big and strong, taking after Silco in his frame and features. For the family of three, life was good.  

Then the riot started.  

Silco and Vander weren’t the only ones who wanted change. All of Zaun wanted a better life. A cleaner city. Piltover didn’t even suffer rain. It all filtered down to Zaun like the rest of Piltover’s garbage. It was no surprise unrest boiled into resentment which cumulated into a riot. For once, Viktor was not with his parents when the riot broke out. He was down by the creak testing out the latest version of his toy boat. Completely unaware of what was going on.  

Over time he could hear the fighting which caused him to worry. He clambered to his feet using his cane. Looking upwards he could only see smoke which was an odd shade of green. Sensing something was very wrong, the young Omega picked up his boat and started to limp his way back the way he came.  

As he got closer to the entrance, he was hit was a blast of that green smoke. The effects were instant. Viktor collapsed to his knees grasping at his throat unable to catch his breath. He began hacking and coughing, splatters of blood hitting the rock floor beneath him. Viktor’s eyes widened in terror seeing and tasting his own blood. He tried to reach for his cane but by then his vision had gotten blurry and fuzzy.  

He barely registered being lifted into someone’s arms before blackness took over.  

Chapter 4: Chapter Four

Summary:

The aftermath of the riot.

Notes:

Just for the record, this will be medically inaccurate as I don't know the first thing about this stuff. Also, not a lot of info about the Grey so I just winged it. Hope you don't mind.

“It hurts!” the little girl wailed through hacking bloody coughs “Daddy, it hurts!”  

Her father could only cradle her helplessly “I know. I know, sweetheart. It’ll all be over soon” he whispered while tears fell down his face. He and his daughter were among of the dozens of refugees who had sought protection in the Last Drop. When the riot broke out, the Enforcers responded by releasing toxic gas into the Undercity to quell the budding rebellion. The effects of the gas, green in colour and foul to the nose, were devastating.  

The gas caused damage to the lungs and throat leaving the victims choking on their own blood. The gas also reacted to the body’s pain receptors leaving people in complete agony until they either passed out or worse.  

The Last Drop had become a makeshift hospital with Silco, Vander, Felicia, and Connal all pitching in with the healers to help. They believed Viktor was upstairs in his room. Safe and unaware of what was going on outside.  

Outside they could still hear the screaming and gunfire on top of the pained cries surrounding them. Silco covered yet another fallen Zaunite with a sheet. They had succumbed to what people were now calling the Grey as it left the body drained of all colour before death took them leaving their skin grey as stone.  

“Here. This should help with the pain” the Healer said handing another young man a remedy she had made.  

Another healer was knelt over a patient with Vander holding them down. The woman thrashed in agony, begging through bloody teeth to just put her out of her misery. The second Healer, with Vander’s help, managed to inject her with a drug that would knock her out for a time.  

“Vander!” Benzo’s panicked shriek filled the room as the burly man burst into the last drop slamming the doors behind him. Vander looked up. His heart dropped through the floor.  

In Benzo’s arms was a limp Viktor. “Viktor!” Vander gasped all but bolting to his friend. Viktor was unconscious. Still somehow breathing but his breaths were shallow and blood caked the corners of his mouth. “No. Oh Janna, please no. Silco!”  

“Viktor!” came Silco’s broken wail running towards them. He snatched Viktor from Benzo’s arms and rushed him to one of the Healers. Children took priority in situations like these and so he was promptly seen to.  

Vander looked at Benzo with grief-filled eyes “Where was he?”  

“Down by the creek” he answered removing his mask and letting out a hacking cough. “I was lucky I spotted him. He was already out cold when I found him”  

“Thank you” the father said gratefully  

Benzo shook his head “Don’t thank me yet”  

With Viktor, the Healer pulled open his shirt so she could examine his chest. Silco brushed the brown locks out of his son’s eyes, silently begging him to wake up. The Healer let out a sigh shaking her head “His airway is closing up” she declared “We’ll need to open it up if he has any chance”  

“Anything” Silco pleaded “Do anything. I’ll pay anything. Just please, help him”  

She looked him in the eye “I will. Vander, get your Mate and keep him back. He won’t want to see this”  

“I know a bit of healing. What can I do to help?” Felicia offered kneeling beside the Healer  

“Fetch me my bag and someone get me something to sterilize a knife”  

Silco nearly fainted “What!?” Vander was no better but he knew listening to the Healer was the right thing to do. He pulled Silco away from their son despite his begging to stay beside their son.  

“Here” Felicia handed her the bag and a bottle of top-shelf vodka.  

The Healer placed Viktor on one of the tables and sterilized the knife from her kit. As she did, Viktor’s shallow breathing stopped altogether. “Keep him still” she instructed Felicia. Felicia grasped Viktor’s small shoulders, trying to keep calm as the healer moved the sharp knife to Viktor’s throat.  

Silco couldn’t bear to look. The Omega hid his face in Vander’s chest. Vander held him in support though his arms trembled with fright. The Healer’s movements felt like they took a lifetime. Flashes of Viktor’s life passed through their minds.  

His first steps.  

The weekend picnics in the attic.  

His laughter during mealtimes.  

His smile when he finished his project.  

The world went quiet. Everything seemed to focus on this moment. Where Viktor’s life hung in the balance. Before, Vander would have said Viktor’s first cry after being born was the most beautiful sound he had ever heard.  

But when he heard Viktor take a sharp breath, his legs nearly gave out from relief. “Oh, thank Janna” he mumbled head tilted to the ceiling. The Healer glanced at them with a nod.  

“Careful. He's not out of the woods yet” she warned them  

Viktor’s voice barely above a whisper croaked out “M-Mama...?”  

Silco openly sobbed appearing in Viktor’s point of view “Oh my boy” he praised pressing a kiss to Viktor’s sweaty brow “My darling, darling boy” He opened his mouth to say more but what followed was a horrible coughing fit. More blood and sludge-like mucus covered his bare chest.  

“Alright, Viktor. Sit up and keep that bandage on your throat” the Healer instructed helping Viktor sit upright “Now. I need to see to the other patients. Can you be a good boy and stay here until I come back?” Viktor nodded silently “Good lad. Vander” she gestured him to follow her.  

“Is he going to be alright?” the Alpha questioned fearfully  

The Healer sighed “He’s got a fever and no doubt his lungs have been compromised with whatever is in that gas. Give him this every four hours. It should help” She handed him a flask of blue almost glittering liquid.  

“But will he be alright?” Vander pressed  

“If his fever breaks, he’ll have every chance in the world,” she told him “Keep him hydrated and rested. His body should do the rest. As for the lingering side effects...” They both paused as a sheet-covered body was carried to the back room out of sight “I have no idea. I’m sorry. I need to tend to the others”

 

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The following night was the longest anyone could remember. Both parents never left Viktor’s bedside. The fever ravaged his already weaker body, leaving him delirious and sweating through his sheets. Felicia and Connal, along with those able to, helped in any way they could. Benzo braved the still gas-filled streets to fetch ice from his ice box.  

Felicia helped keep Vander and Silco from breaking down in front of Viktor. The couple barely looked away from their son. Both were utterly terrified that if they looked away for just a second, he’d leave them for good.  

By the dawning sun, Viktor’s fever thankfully broke. He returned to the waking world utterly exhausted but alive. That was all his parents could wish for. The Healer came by that morning to check on the child. Visibly pleased to see him awake and alert. As she conducted her check-up, Silco stood at the door and couldn’t stop thinking about how close they came to losing him. Had Benzo not found him in time...  

“SIl?” Vander’s voice got his attention. The bigger Alpha’s expression was composed but Silco could see in his eyes something was brewing. “I just got word from Connal. He’s figured out who started that bloody riot”  

Silco nodded keeping his composure for the sake of Viktor “Who was it?”  

“Eli and Gamina. They recently got sacked from the mines for drinking on the job, and apparently, that’s what kicked off this mess”  

The thinner man’s gaze darkened “We almost lost our son because those two idiots were drunk on the job?” he hissed hands clenching into fists  

Vander palmed Silco’s cheek “Stay with Viktor. He needs you. The boys and I will deal with them” his eyes flashed red “No one endangers my family” he vowed and Silco knew he meant it. Most Omegas would cower at the sight of an Alpha in such fury, but Silco wasn’t just any Omega. He trusted Vander. He knew that he would keep them safe no matter what.  

“Give them hell for us” Silco said kissing Vander’s palm “Make it hurt”

 

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Within the hour, Eli and Gamina had been brought to a secluded warehouse on the outskirts of Zaun. The owner was a friend of Vander’s who had lost his own wife in the riot. He held no qualms about allowing Vander and his friends to do what they liked to the pair of would-be rebels.  

The two men were on their knees, hands in the air, guns aimed at their heads. “You should all be thanking us!” Eli proclaimed “Every revolution has casualties!”  

Vander smoked his pipe letting the man rant. His thoughts remained on his son the previous night. How close they came to losing him. He blamed the Enforcers just as much for using the Grey on innocent people, but if the two men before him hadn’t acted so brashly, a lot of people wouldn’t be burying their loved ones.  

His friends, ex-mining buddies who were also affected by the riot, held the guns aloft ready to shoot if need be. “This wasn’t a revolution” Vander puffed out a bit of smoke “This was you two needlessly risking the innocent. Do you know how many people died last night because of your actions?”  

Gamina spoke up “We’re sorry, ok? We didn’t think they’d use gas on us!”  

“My son,” Vander began, eyes glowing red in the shadows “Almost died because of your actions. Half of Zaun is still un-walkable. As if the Undercity wasn’t polluted enough, the Enforcers have restricted the water supply as punishment”  

Gamina winced while Eli stayed defiant “You think just because you're the Hound of the Undercity means you get to talk to us like this?” Eli scoffed “I didn’t see you leading the charge. Where were you when the gas was released, huh? Where were you!?”  

“Helping the injured, saving lives. Watching my eight-year-old son fight for his life!” the Alpha bellowed. Vander realised these two couldn’t be made to see sense. Their anger at losing their livelihood overshadowed any reason they may hold. “You know what? We’re not going to shoot you”  

Gamina looked hopeful “Really?”  

“No. Because I promised my Mate I’d make it hurt” he announced rising from the crate he was sitting on, cracking his knuckles in preparation. “And I really don’t want to want to disappoint him”  

Chapter 5: Chapter Five

Summary:

Felicia has an announcement.

Notes:

A bit more fluff and smut for you guys xxx BTW, I'm just blown away by how much you all like this fic!

Vander returned home hours later. His knuckles bloody and bruised but he had a satisfied look in his eyes. By then Viktor was happily eating stew with bread at the kitchen table. It was a welcome sight to see after coming so close to losing him. 

His Mate met his gaze and gave him a nod of approval. While Vander dealt with the two fired miners who started the riot, Silco was left to his own devices. He had helped Viktor bathe and put on fresh clothes, taking extra care of his bad leg. Afterwards, he stayed close to his pup while Viktor returned to his many tinkering projects. His boat from the previous day was missing and thus he wanted to build an even better one this time. 

Vander helped himself to some stew after sorting out the mess on his hands. He had worked up an appetite after beating Eli and Gamina within an inch of their lives. Despite his towering stature and Alpha status, Vander was hardly one for violence. Only resorting to it when he was out of options. But that was before his son almost died. After that, all bets were off. 

The soup was a hearty mix of poultry and vegetables with noodles for added carbs. Just what he needed. “How are you feeling, Viktor?” he asked ruffling Viktor’s hair 

Viktor smiled “A lot better, Papa. Mama said I can have shaved ice after dinner” 

“Benzo had some leftover from yesterday” Silco explained holding a spoon. Dinner that night was thankfully uneventful with Viktor prattling on about his latest ideas and designs. The parents were just happy to listen to him speak since at one point they thought they never would again. 

Though he felt much better than the previous day, Viktor was still tired to the bone and wanted to go to bed early. His cane had been left behind by the creek in the chaos so Vander carried him up the stairs. Instead of to his own room, Vander placed him on the bed he shared with Silco. 

Silco had been nesting out of stress. Their bed turned into a nest with a mixture of their clothing. Vander figured Silco would want him close that night and he was right. The young Omega was dressed in one of Silco’s nightshirts. Vander’s were far too big for him. Wrapped up under his parent's blanket, surrounded by their combined scents, he fell asleep quickly with a smile on his face. 

It didn’t take long for his parents to join him in the nest of clothing. Usually Alphas, even mated ones, didn’t dare go near an Omega’s nest out of respect but Silco just rolled his eyes and dragged him to the bed. It was the ultimate sign of trust from an Omega. One Vander carried in his heart with every beat. 

They each placed an arm over Viktor’s sleeping form. Taking comfort in the steady rise and fall of his chest “I’m so glad he’s alright” Silco breathed 

Vander smiled “Me too. You think he’ll remember this?” 

“What happened to him? Janna, I hope not. But this right here?” Silco gently brushed a lock of brown hair out of Viktor’s face “Hopefully” his eyes fell on their son “If anything like this happens again... I don’t think I could cope” 

Vander stroked his hand comfortingly “Never again” he swore “I promise you. Never. Again" 

They soon joined Viktor in sleep. Taking comfort in the fact their son was alive and in their arms.

 

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“What’s the occasion?” Vander asked while Felicia chose a song from the jukebox she wouldn’t usually choose. It was past closing time and Vander was cleaning glasses while Silco went over the books. It had been weeks since the failed riot and gas attack and Zaun had reached a sense of normalcy once more. 

Felicia smiled “Can’t a lady just be in the mood for a familiar song?” 

“Not this lady. And not this song” Vander chuckled pulling out three glasses. Felicia seemed to be in a strange mood. Slowly dancing her way to the bar in time with the music.  

“What can I say? These past few weeks have been... challenging” she said quietly, swilling the drink Vander had poured for her without drinking it “I’m knocked up” she then admitted. 

Both Vander and Silco paused, side-eyeing the other with matching looks of surprise. Vander quickly changed the alcoholic drink for a glass of her favourite juice with a straw. She smirked at Silco “A girl” 

“Intuition, eh?” he said moving closer 

She shrugged “It wasn’t really part of my plan, but... that’s what you get for living week to week” 

“What did Connal say?” asked Vander 

“I haven’t told him. Trying to work up the nerve” Felicia admitted with a shaky breath “I don’t know anything about kids. I get sweaty just being around them. I see you two with Viktor and I’m genuinely in awe of how you guys do it” 

Vander spoke “Hey. You’re going to be a great mother” 

“Shut up. I’m not ready for that” she sighed “I keep trying to come up with a name. And it hits me that this one word is a decision she’s going to live with her whole life” She glanced at Silco “I still can’t believe you went with my suggestion” 

Silco smiled “What can I say? It was a good one” 

“... I can’t protect her from all this shit down here and figure out how to be a parent” the woman admitted becoming serious “Then I realised I don’t have to. Cause the second I told you two I put you on the hook” she smiled at their expressions 

Vander chuckled “You had us there” 

“You two are going to figure this Zaun thing out. Not just for her, but for him” she gestured upwards to where Viktor was sleeping upstairs “I don’t care if you have to carve it out of the bedrock or cover it in blisters. We’re not allowed to fail anymore” 

Silco raised his glass “To Zaun then” 

The three clinked their drinks together “You know,” Vander began “I’ve always liked the name, Violet” 

Later on before turning in for the night, Silco checked on Viktor like he did every night before bed. Viktor was sound asleep cuddling a stuffed rabbit curled up underneath his soft blanket. He leaned against the doorframe with a soft smile. 

“How is he?” Vander whispered coming to stand beside him 

“Sound asleep” Silco answered “The boy could sleep through a hurricane” 

Vander hummed wrapping a hand around Silco’s waist “He’s a bit like you in that way” 

“Hey...” Silco rolled his eyes “So, Felicia’s having a baby” 

“I know. Crazy, right?” 

Silco glanced at him with hooded eyes “Speaking of which. How would you feel about having another?” 

The Alpha didn’t get it at first but he soon caught on “Another kid? You mean it?” 

“Well, Viktor’s growing up and it would be nice for him to have a sibling” Silco said to his Alpha “Another little one running about” 

Vander’s scent radiated happiness at the idea “When’s your next heat?” 

“No idea. I can't really track them, but... there’s no harm in practice” Vander shut Viktor’s door quietly, then picked Silco up in a bridal carry. 

 

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Vander took his sweet time undressing Silco. Removing every item of clothing with grace foreign to most Alphas. With each newly exposed inch of skin, he would litter it with kisses and nibbles of his teeth. By the time they were both naked, Silco’s cunt was soaking wet with anticipation. 

“Come on, V” he whined. 

In response, Vander pried Silco’s leg apart and placed them on his shoulders “I’ve got you Sil” he smirked before diving in. 

It was no secret Vander loved to spoil his Mate. Be it with sparkly trinkets or his favourite whiskey. Vander especially loved to spoil Silco in the bedroom. He was obsessed with pleasing Silco to the point that Silco was begging for mercy. Over the years he had become an expert in eating Silco out. Knowing exactly how to bring Silco to the edge of ecstasy over and over again. 

Tonight was no different. 

Silco moaned at the feeling of Vander’s hot wet mouth on his cunt, head falling back on the pillow. Vander’s tongue explored his folds while his teeth ever so slightly nipped at his sensitive clit. “Fuck...” he breathed 

His Alpha just hummed approvingly as he had his fun. He opened his eyes to see Silco already lost to pleasure. Panting heavily with one hand clutching the blanket and the other fondling his nipple. Silco’s nipples had always been sensitive, especially after having Viktor. The sight alone made him growl with want. The vibrations making Silco cry with need. One of his hands reached up to stroke his cock.

“V... V, I’m so close” Silco gasped already on the edge of release. It was fast even for him but Vander was all too happy to ring as many orgasms out of him as possible. Suddenly, Silco’s back arched and he came with a wanton moan. Trembling and shaking in Vander’s hold as he fell into the sea of pleasure. come splattered on his chest while his cunt convulsed around Vander's tongue.

Vander drank his release like it was ambrosia from the gods themselves. He kept playing and toying with Silco’s cunt till the Omega came once more. This time with a broken sob of his name. 

Silco’s hands grabbed him by the hair and pulled hard. Vander groaned as his head was wrenched from between Silco’s legs. The Omega’s eyes were burning gold and his teeth were bared as he demanded “Fuck me” 

And Vander was all too happy to oblige. 

Chapter 6: Chapter Six

Summary:

Eli and Gamina make a reappearance with disastrous consequences.

Notes:

I know this timeline doesn't exactly match up with Arcane's canon timeline, but bear with me. Let's just call it an alternative timeline, lol xxx

Viktor never did get a younger sibling. He did however get a younger cousin in the form of Violet. He was now ten years old and she was just about to turn two. There was no doubt that Viktor was her favourite person. She completely adored him and followed him everywhere like a duckling or rather like his shadow. Not that Viktor complained. He loved having Violet around even if she did have a habit of getting into his things.  

She lovingly called him ‘VeeVee’ and refused to use his actual name. As Viktor got older, his parents entrusted him with more responsibilities. He would often be found helping Silco with the accounting books. More often than not catching a mistake that saved the business money.  

Other times, Vander taught him how to run the bar. After all, he would inherit the Last Drop when he was all grown up and was eager to learn the trade and help his parents. He wasn’t technically allowed to pour the drinks but the customers loved seeing him behind the bar taking orders that he would shout to Vander.  

That afternoon, Vander was checking over the shipment logs and realised the case of Noxian ale hadn’t arrived with the rest of the stock. Viktor was sat on one of the stools tinkering away once more at yet another project. This one was a better filtration system for the gas masks miners needed for work. He had gotten the idea from his Uncle Connal who he heard complain about the less-than-stellar masks they were given.  

Vander let out a sigh, glancing over to his son “Viktor? Did your Mama tell you when he’d be back?”  

“I think he said he’d be an hour” Viktor answered, brows furrowed in concentration while he carefully used the screwdriver on the system  

“Great. I’ll sort this out when he gets back. Can’t have you home alone just yet”  

Viktor rolled his eyes “Papa, I’m ten”  

“My point exactly” Vander smiled. Outside, the sounds of the Undercity carried on without issue. “How goes the latest project?”  

“I think it’s almost done” Viktor answered proudly “It needs testing but it should have five times better filtration for Uncle Connal than his old one”  

Vander gazed upon his son with fondness “He’ll be pleased”  

Just then, the door to the Last Drop was unlocked. Vander assumed it would be Silco returning early. Instead, it was Benzo using his emergency key. One look at him told him something was amiss. He gestured for Vander to come to the door. Vander did so, glancing to make sure Viktor was still engrossed in his project. “Everything alright?”  

Benzo shook his head “We’ve got a problem” he whispered “You remember those two idiots who started that riot?” Vander wished he had forgotten but it was hard to forget the time your only child nearly died.  

“Unfortunately. What about them?” Vander asked crossing his arms  

Benzo became agitated “They’ve only gone and pissed off the Enforcers again. Managed to set one of their barracks on fire. No one was hurt, but you can bet your ass they're pissed as hell”  

The father felt a chill go up his spine. Memoires of the last attack swirling in his mind “Oh fuck...”  

“No signs of the Grey but word on the street is they’re planning a raid on the Undercity to find them. Make an example of them” Benzo sighed “I figured you should know before anything goes down”  

Vander’s blood ran cold “Shit. Silco’s not here” he looked back to Viktor who was still engrossed in his work “But I can’t leave Viktor alone”  

“Don’t worry. I’ll find him” Benzo promised  

“Cheers, Ben” Vander thanked him “He should be in the market”  

Benzo nodded and hurried off but not before Vander gave him two masks just to be safe. He shut the door tight and let out a shuddering breath. He needed to stay calm for Viktor’s sake. He glanced over to Viktor, now looking back at him curiously “Viktor, upstairs. Now”  

He frowned “Why?”  

“Enforcer raid” Vander explained “Go upstairs and lock the door, ok?”  

Viktor didn’t know much about the Enforcers aside from the stories and that they had released the Grey onto Zaun. What he did know was that Enforcers were never a good sign. He grabbed his cane and headed for the stairs “What about you?” he asked quietly in worry  

Vander forced a smile “I’ll be fine. Not my first rodeo with Enforcers. Now go on up” With a still worried look on his face, Viktor slowly climbed the stairs with the aid of his cane. Upstairs, Viktor went to his parents' room and locked the door behind him as he was instructed. Inside he grabbed one of Vander’s jackets and wrapped it around him to soothe the tension in his gut.  

Downstairs, Vander heard the familiar sound of boots marching down the street and braced himself. He could handle Enforcers well enough. But with Viktor upstairs and his Mate still outside, his nerves were a little on edge. Behind him he heard the floorboards creak. He turned around thinking Viktor had come back down. Alas, he was instead met with the face of Gamina. Before he could see who, it was, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head. Suddenly, everything went dark as Eli whacked him over the head with a rock from outside. The Alpha collapsed to the floor of his tavern in a loud thud. Upstairs, Viktor’s head snapped up at the noise. Unable to help himself, he had to go check.  

“Seach his pockets. Anything of value” Eli instructed as he struggled to get the cash register open “We’re getting the fuck out of the Undercity”  

Gamina hesitated with fright “We shouldn’t have done this. He’s going to kill us when he wakes up”  

“We’ll die either way if the Enforcers catch us. Now come on! He owes us for what he did” Eli huffed, going so far as to slam the register onto the floor to break it open. He was frantically gathering the coins that had spread across the floor when a small voice broke through the clanking of metal.  

Viktor’s eyes widened when he saw the two strangers “Who are you?” he asked taking a frightened step back. It was then he saw Vander’s feet on the floor “Papa...?” he asked now terrified as any ten-year-old would be.  

“Fuck. Vander’s brat” Eli hissed  

Outside came a frantic shout “Enforcers!!” which then led to chaos outside. Viktor’s head snapped to the noise outside not sure what to do. Eli decided for him. He snatched Viktor off the floor and threw him over his shoulder. Viktor screamed dropping his cane in the process. “Screw this. Come on!” he ordered Gamina bolting for the back door.  

Gamina, horrified that Eli had kidnapped a child, had no choice but to follow. Viktor thrashed and kicked as best his legs could but he couldn’t get free of Eli’s stronger hold. “Papa!” he screamed arm outstretched for Vander’s unconscious form “PAPA!”

 

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“Let go of me!” Viktor demanded, using his fists to punch at Eli’s back “Let me go!”  

“Why the hell would you kidnap a kid?” Gamina asked as they weaved through the chaos of the streets. People were running in all directions to avoid the Enforcers. Raids meant artillery and if that didn’t work, the dreaded Grey that had killed so many before. The Enforcers were only looking for two men but to the citizens of Zaun, they knew better than to let Enforcers into their homes willingly.  

Eli smirked “Ransom” he declared “Everyone knows Vander’s gone soft. Especially for his brat and that slut of a Mate he’s got. He’ll pay anything to get him back. Enough for us to finally leave this hellhole of a city”  

“And - And if he doesn’t?”  

The other man shrugged “Even a cripple Omega will fetch a pretty coin”  

Viktor’s stomach dropped. He tried even harder to break free and save himself. Then, a thought came to his head. Remembering something he had read in a medical book once, Viktor clenched his fist and hit Eli squarely in the back of his neck with all his strength. Eli’s legs crumpled like sandcastles and he fell to the street with a shout. Viktor scrambled to his feet. Hobbling away as fast as he could without his cane for assistance “Help!” he pleaded with the people running past him but no one stopped. They didn’t even see him. Sadly, for him, an Enforcer did.  

“Hey Kid!” they shouted “You can’t be out here!”  

Viktor broke into a desperate run, his bad leg doing its best to keep up “Leave me alone!”  

“Kid! Kid, wait! Don’t go there!” had Viktor been paying attention, he would have seen the massive drop he was heading straight towards. The Enforcer dashed after him. His arm reaching out to grab Viktor before he fell. He was unfortunately too late. Viktor vanished from his sight tumbling over the edge. His scream echoing as he fell. The Enforcer could only stare in horror. “KID!” he bellowed over the edge, hoping desperately that the boy would answer him back.  

He never did.  

As for Silco and Benzo, they had managed to at last reach the Last Drop after needing to take several side streets to avoid the raiding Enforcers. Just before they reached the tavern Benzo stopped him with his arm.  

Several Enforcers were exiting the Last Drop. The front door had been bashed in. The moment the Enforcers were out of sight Silco bolted inside. He found Vander exactly where Eli had left him. “V!” he gasped running to his side. Only then did Vander regain consciousness. “V, what happened?”  

“Urgh, my head...” the Alpha groaned clutching the back of his head. Blood was left on his hand when he moved it. He blearily looked at his Mate “Sil? What happened?”  

“I don’t know, I just got here” he explained “Did the Enforcers do this?” Benzo suddenly let out a gasp. Silco glanced his way and felt the world tilt. In Benzo’s hands was Viktor’s cane. “Vander. Vander, where’s Viktor?”  

Vander vaguely pointed upwards “Upstairs” he slurred face falling into Silco’s shoulder. Benzo came to help and Silco helped Vander back on his back before jumping to his feet and racing upstairs shouting his pup’s name.  

“Viktor!” he pleaded “Where are you!?” he checked every room. Every closet. Every place he could think of. He even checked the attic thinking Viktor might have hidden up there. He found no trace of his son anywhere.  

By the time he got back downstairs, Vander had regained his sense and Silco was inconsolable “He’s gone!” the Omega wailed “He’s not here!”  

It was lucky Vander was already on the floor or his legs would have given out “What!?”  

“What!?” Benzo also gasped “Oh Janna, the Enforcers...”  

It was the only logical conclusion. It wasn’t the first time Enforcers had snatched a child from the Undercity, never to be seen again by their families. Piltover claimed such cases only happened when the child was in immediate danger but the people of Zaun knew better. Silco burst back onto the street, eyes frantically scanning the streets “Viktor!! Where’s - Has anyone seen my son!?”

 

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The wiry figure of a man carefully placed the unconscious child on the bed. He had methodically bandaged the boy’s head wound and set his broken arm. The man was in complete awe the boy hadn’t died instantly from falling such a height. The fact he only had a head injury and a broken arm was a miracle in itself. In his hands, the man held a scrap of red fabric that had been tied around the boy’s neck. It had hidden a scar on the boy’s throat and on the fabric, a name was embroidered.  

“Viktor” he spoke aloud looking at the boy. At his feet, the mutated rat he had been rearing nuzzled his leg with her head. Wide purple eyes took in the strange boy with curiosity. “Let the boy sleep, Rio. You can introduce yourself when he wakes”  

Chapter 7: Chapter Seven

Summary:

Viktor's disappearance is blamed on the Enforcers.

In response, Zaun finally fights back.

Notes:

Okay, point of order. This timeline is VERY different from the canon timeline, but bear with me. It will make sense as we proceed.

Losing a child was painful enough. It was a pain like no other.  

To an Omega? It was death without dying.  

Silco’s nest was a mix of Viktor’s clothes and bedsheets that his scent still clung to. The Omega had been practically catatonic ever since. Unable to eat or sleep since he lost his only child. He lay in his nest clutching Viktor’s favourite blanket, silent tears falling down his face.  

He didn’t even react when someone knocked the door. “Silco?” came Felicia’s concerned voice at the door “Can I come in?” when he didn’t answer, she walked closer anyway. “You need to eat, Silco. You haven’t eaten since...” she couldn’t finish the sentence. She knelt and left a small plate of food for him next to the nest. Bread and cheese with some berries “If you need anything, we’re right downstairs”  

Felicia headed back downstairs with a sad expression “No luck?” her husband asked  

She shook her head. “Can you blame him?” her eyes fell on Vander hunched in the corner booth having hardly moved all day. “How about him?” 

It was Connal’s turn to shake his head “Just as bad. He hasn’t said a word since it happened” he whispered. In his arms, Violet snuggled closer to his chest as she slept. “What can we do to help them?”  

“I wish I knew” his wife sighed  

In the booth, Vander’s entire being radiated the fury and grief he was feeling. It engulfed him to the point he was drowning in it. He closed his eyes feeling the familiar sting of tears. Viktor. His beloved pup. And Vander couldn’t do a damn thing to stop it. The what-ifs plagued his mind relentlessly. If he had been just that little bit quicker. If he had sensed the attack sooner. Then his son wouldn’t be gone.  

A low, ominous growl came from deep in his throat. His imagination ran wild on what could have happened to his son. The fates of the children taken before had been widely debated. Theories from being taken to Piltover’s orphanage to being sold into slavery. And Viktor? A pure Omega with disabilities? There was no telling what would happen to him.  

“Papa!” he could hear Viktor cry out in the depths of his memories. Terrified and all alone in a cruel world “PAPA!”  

Both Connal and Felicia were startled when Vander suddenly shot up from his seat. Throwing the table in front of him to the floor. Without a word he marched to the front door of the Last Drop. His expression was one of determination mixed with the glow of his Alpha red eyes “Vander?” Connal asked as the man stormed past him.  

Those hanging outside on the street were almost sacred out of their skin when Vander burst out of the door. Chest heaving and shoulders tense. “Uh, Vander?” a concerned neighbour questioned  

“... We’re taking the bridge” he coldly announced  

A ripple of shocked whispers filled the air “I’m sorry, what?” another person asked  

Vander glared. “I said. We’re taking the bridge. Tonight” he declared to their complete disbelief. Topside’s gone too far this time. We have to strike back” he was speaking so coldly that it sent shivers down their spines. 

“Vander, we – we know you’re grieving right now. But this isn’t -”  

“First, they subjugate us. Then, they gas us. Kill our friends. Our family. Our loved ones” he announced utterly seething at this point “Revoke our water supply for the actions of two idiots. And if that wasn’t enough, they take our children” a tear fell from his left eye “Our children! How much more are we going to let them take from us?”  

The whispers slowly turned into murmurs of approval “He’s right!” one of the shopkeepers cut in “My granddaughter was kidnapped by Enforcers only a month ago. Said my daughter was an unfit mother, when we all know she gave everything for that child” he shuddered a breath “I’m in”  

“Me too!”  

“And me!”  

“And me!”  

The crowds were in full agreement and soon news of the upcoming assault on the bridge was spread all throughout the Undercity. Men dropped what they were doing and took up arms with whatever they had on hand. Miners abandoned their work taking their tools to substitute as weapons. The Last Drop’s stock of bottled alcohol was brought out to be used as Molotov cocktails.  

By the time the sun was setting, Zaun was ready to take the bridge. The bridge connecting Piltover and Zaun would only be the start. Once they took the bridge, the Ivory City would be next. Unlike Piltover who cared little for the lives of Zaunites, they wouldn’t kill a Topside citizen unless necessary. Enforcers though, they were free game.  

They marched towards the bridge with Vander at the helm, fully falling to his fury. The Enforcers standing guard had no idea what was coming.

 

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Much later, when the moon was high, Felicia rushed into the bedroom shaking Silco by the shoulder “Silco. Silco, you have to get up. It’s Vander!”  

Her panicked gasps were enough to rouse him back to his senses “What?” he asked finally sitting up. It was then a loud bang rocked the building. Both turned their heads to the window which had a good view of the bridge. Imagine Silco’s disbelief when he saw the bridge was completely engulfed in red-tinged smoke and parts of it were on fire.  

“What the...?”  

“You have to get to the bridge. It’s Vander, he’s - he’s gone feral!” Felicia gasped  

Silco’s eyes widened to the size of dinner plates “What!?” he climbed out of the next rushing to the window “What happened?!”  

“Vander’s got half of Zaun out there. Said Topside had gone too far” she pointed up to the bridge “Apparently, one of the Enforcers mocked him for losing Viktor and he lost it. No one can calm him down” she explained through panicked pants  

The Omega was out the door faster than she could blink. She would have followed to help her friends but she had Violet to worry about and couldn’t risk her life when she had a child herself. Silco raced through the streets up to the bridge.  

“Vander!” he shouted, pushing through the roaring crowds of fellow Zaunites “Vander!” when he finally got to the front of the crowd, he was met with a frightening sight. Vander, fully lost to his instincts, all but tearing Enforcers apart limb from limb. Blood now splattered the bridge as wounded and dying Enforcers begged for mercy. Despite, Silco’s own grief, he couldn’t let Vander become a monster.  

He burst into a run “V!”  

He hoped that their bond would be enough to break through the feral fog. Silco latched onto Vander’s back startling the Alpha momentarily “Vander, stop!” instead, Vander let out a deafening roar and threw Silco off him. Realising Vander had truly lost his mind to his inner Alpha, those who had only just been cheering him on started to back away in fear.  

Silco rolled out of the way before Vander slammed his fist downwards. The strength cracking the brickwork of the bridge’s path. “Damn it, V! It’s me!” Silco pleaded “You have to come back to me. Viktor wouldn’t have wanted this!”  

The mere mention of their child’s name was enough to throw the Alpha into another frenzy. He no longer recognised Silco as his Mate or the mother of their child. He just saw another obstacle that needed to be crushed.  

He charged at Silco, knocking the Omega off his feet. The crowds, both Enforcers and Zaunites, collectively cried out in shock as the pair tumbled over the edge into the river below. The splash echoed and the silence that followed was deafening. The remaining Enforcers met the eyes of the Zaunites.  

Benzo ordered “Charge!” and the fighting commenced once more.  

 

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Down below, Silco broke the surface gasping for air but the reprieve lasted only a moment. The feral Alpha that was once his loving Mate swiped at his face with his large hand. Nails catching his skin and his eye. Silco felt a sudden agonising pain in his face. Realising he could no longer see through his left eye. “Vander!” he exclaimed but Vander then grabbed him by the throat and plunged him back under the filthy polluted water.  

A sharp realisation hit him. He couldn’t get free. He was going to die. Vander, his Mate, his love, was going to kill him. And Silco couldn’t even blame him. A part of him wanted to let it happen. Let himself go and reunite with Viktor. But then, in his dazed thoughts as his air ran out, he decided to live. Not for himself. Not for Vander. But for their son who maybe, just maybe, was still out there.  

Silco pulled free the knife Vander always kept holstered on his thigh and used it to stab him in the side. It was enough for him to release Silco so he could breathe once more. Vander lunged for him again but Silco fought back, managing to cut Vander on his arm.

The shock of pain from both his side and arm finally snapped Vander out of his feral state. He blinked rapidly, eyes shifting from glowing red to their usual greyish blue.

“... Oh no” he whispered in horror “Sil - Silco!” he desperately cried after his Mate who had by then made it to the shore. “Silco, I’m sorry!” the Alpha begged, tears joining the river water on his face. Silco looked back only once. Letting Vander see the damage done to his face and the heartbroken look in his eye. He then turned his back on his Mate and fled. “SILCO!!”  

Chapter 8: Chapter Eight

Summary:

Piltover and Zaun begin negotiations.

Notes:

This would have been up sooner but for some reason, my ao3 wasn't working even after the maintenance.

Viktor finally woke up long after the bridge assault. He awoke in an unfamiliar bed with the strangest glowing purple creature gazing down at him. He wasn’t scared but he was curious. “Um, hello?” he greeted unsure  

The creature licked his cheek in greeting.  

“Be still, Rio. He's only woken up” a voice spoke getting Viktor’s attention. Viktor was startled to see a tall wiry man come towards him. His hands held up in surrender. “Don’t be afraid. I mean you no harm”  

Viktor struggled to sit upright, feeling a wave of pain come from not just his leg but from his arm. He looked down and saw his arm in a sling “Where - where am I? What happened?”  

“You’re in my home. And as for what happened, you took a serious fall. You've been unconscious for three weeks”  

Viktor balked “Three weeks!?”  

“I was starting to think you’d never wake up” Singe shrugged “Here, have some water. I assure you it’s clean”  

His throat was parched like nothing else, so Viktor drank the water without question. When he was done, he looked back up at Singe “What about the raid? And my Papa – Papa!” he suddenly gasped, “He was hurt! I need to -!” he tried to get out of bed, but Singe placed a hand on his shoulder to stop him. 

“You’ve only just woken up. You are in no state to -”  

“Let. Me. Go" Viktor demanded pushing the hand off the shoulder. Viktor managed to pull himself out of bed but could hardly take a seat before his bad leg gave out on him “Urgh, my leg...” he whined tears forming from frustration.  

Singe seemed to realise what was wrong and soon presented a thick stick that could be used as a cane. The boy eventually made it to his unsteady feet. “If you are so adamant about leaving, then I won’t stop you. I admire that kind of dedication” he pointed to the cave’s entrance “There is a hidden path just west of here. It will take you straight to the south gates. Follow the moss”  

The South gates were only a ten-minute walk from the Last Drop. Even in his state, Viktor was sure he could make it. “Thank you, sir” he began limping to the entrance.  

“Oh, and Viktor?” Singe called “Be sure to come visit. Rio would enjoy the company”  

The creature by Singe’s legs chirped with a nod of her head.

 

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It had been weeks since anyone had seen Silco or Vander for that matter. In the days following the assault on the bridge, it was made painfully clear to Piltover that the plight of Zaun could no longer be ignored. The Council was forced into an emergency meeting during the aftermath. The bridge had successfully been taken and now Zaun was demanding their voices be heard.  

The Council agreed to hear them out if only to stall them until reinforcements could arrive and quell the uprising. For the first time, Zaunites were allowed inside the council room and permitted to speak. 

What the Council learned was enough to call for reinforcements altogether.  

They were aware that Zaun was victim of pollution. The smog of the Undercity could be seen for miles. They did not, however, realise just how bad things were. The pollution was only the start. Unsafe working conditions. Children born with life-altering disabilities. Lack of clean water. And the release of the Grey some years ago that killed dozens of Zaunites and sickened hundreds more.  

The raid had been the final straw for the Undercity, and faced with undeniable proof of their suffering, the Council couldn’t blame them. Heimerdinger, the Head of the Council, felt great pity and a drive to right the wrongs he and the others had ignored for too long. 

“What is it you need?” He asked the Zaunite representatives “How can we help?”  

Benzo stepped forward “First. We want Piltover to return the children that the Enforcers had taken from their families. That includes my nephew Viktor”  

One councilwoman’s eyes went wide “The Enforcers did what?” she gasped in shock  

Heimerdinger was pale “In all my years on the Council, we have never sanctioned the kidnapping of children” he declared “We will get to the bottom of this. You said his name was Viktor, correct?”  

“Yes. He had brown had and golden eyes. Walks with a cane” Benzo described “His parents are... indisposed after the bridge but want nothing more than to bring him home. We also have a list of names for the other children. Along with descriptions”  

A councilman glanced at the list and spluttered “Thirty?” he shuddered in shock. He may not be fond of the Undercity, but he was a father himself and the thought of his child snatched from his life sent chills down his spine. He could only imagine the suffering of those families.  

Another man rose to his feet. Face scarlet with rage “How could they?” he muttered “We trusted the Enforcers. Now we discover they’re running a kidnapping ring?” he marched to the door “I’m going to have words with the Captain. This is just evil what they are doing”  

“Well, at least they’ve got some morals” a Zaunite whispered shrugging their shoulders

 

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In the end, the Council was willing to consider the rest of their terms for the betterment of Zaun. It would take time of course. But it was more than they had hoped for. The bridge would remain Zaun territory until the details could be finalised. The group returned to Zaun as heroes. Finally, there was hope for the Undercity. But as Benzo passed the darkened Last Drop, the doors nailed shut windows black, he couldn’t help but feel bittersweet of their victory.  

He entered his shop flicking on the lights and nearly had a heart attack. Leaning against the counter was Vander. He looked drained. Bags under his eyes. Clothes filthy. “Vander?”  

Vander turned to him. His eyes were now back to their original greyish blue “I can’t find him” he whispered, voice hollow “Silco, I – I don’t know where he is”  

Benzo shut the door behind them giving them privacy to talk “He’s alive?”  

The other Alpha nodded “Last time I saw him. I... I hurt him, Benzo. His eye was – How could I do such a thing?” tears brimmed in his eyes “I hurt my Mate. I failed my pup. How am I supposed to live with myself?”  

Benzo patted his back “We’ll get your pup back, Vander. The Council have already started investigating. As for Silco... I know things look bleak but you weren't in your right mind when it happened. You were feral for Janna’s sake. If it weren’t for that, I don’t think we would have succeeded.  

Vander laughed bitterly “Some victory. I... I went back to the mines. That old hideout we used to use. Hoping he’d be there. He never was. I left a note for him. Fuck, I hope he reads it”  

The bell above the door jingled as someone entered the shop. It was Felicia and she looked distressed “Benzo, you have to – Oh! Vander, you’re back” she realised “I’m glad you’re ok” She then got back to business “Listen. You have to get to the square. Those two idiots Gamina and Eli are back”  

Vander sighed “Fel, really. I’m in no mood for-”  

“They say they know what happened to Viktor” she announced. That made Vander shoot up with a start. He was out the door faster than ever. Waiting next to the fountain were the two men in question. Eli appeared annoyed while Gamina was visibly distressed.  

Before Vander could say anything, Gamina broke “We’re sorry!” he exclaimed “We’re so sorry! We never meant to hurt your kid!”  

Vander saw red “You. Did. What?”  

Eli sighed “It wasn’t the Enforcers who took your brat. It was us” he shrugged his shoulders as if it was nothing “We were planning on using him for ransom. Payback for the beating you gave us”  

“You attacked Vander?” Benzo realised. He then shook his head “It wasn’t enough you brought that bloody raid on us. You had to take his son as well?”  

“Well, I didn’t think he’d put up such a fight” Eli snapped and Vander punched him in the gut. Hard. Eli doubled over gasping for breath.  

Vander turned his ire to Gamina “What happened” he demanded.  

Gamina trembled where he stood “We - were trying to escape the Undercity when your kid broke free. He ran away from us when he...” Gamina swallowed “When he fell into the ravine”  

Nearby, Felicia let out a gasp of horror. Benzo felt his stomach drop. “The ravine? That’s like a hundred-foot drop” he muttered. As for Vander? Vander said nothing. He simply stepped towards Gamina and knocked him out with one swift punch. “Vander!”  

“My son...” the Alpha whispered falling to his knees “My son is...” he couldn’t even say the words. His world had fallen apart. His son was gone. His Mate had left him. He had nothing left.  

Benzo’s head suddenly shot up “Did you hear that?”  

“What -”  

“Shush!” Benzo shushed Felicia, craning his ear to the south. Vander looked up briefly, confused as to what caught his friend’s attention. When he too heard it. A voice on the wind. Bright and familiar with that Zaunite accent.  

Vander got to his feet; eyes wide barely able to believe it. Then he heard it again, this time louder “Papa...!”  

“V-Viktor!?” Vander gasped breaking into a run. Benzo and Felicia followed suit with matching looks of disbelief “Viktor!” Vander yelled once more  

Viktor’s voice rang out clear as day “Papa!”  

Panting and leaning against his makeshift cane, arm in a sling and a bandage on his head, was his son. Viktor. The boy met Vander’s gaze and beamed “Papa!” so excited he let the cane fall to the floor and limped towards his father. Almost a mirror image of his first steps.  

Vander met him halfway swooping Viktor in his arms. Feeling his heartbeat. Hearing him breathe. All around people cheered and applauded the reunion. Several people were crying including Felicia and Benzo. News travelled fast and soon most of the Lanes heard the miraculous news of Viktor’s return.  

“You’re alive...” the Alpha whispered inhaling the pup’s sweet scent. “You came back...”  

But then, Viktor asked a question that broke his heart all over again. “Where’s Mama?”  

Chapter 9: Chapter Nine

Summary:

Silco finds the letter and Vander finds Silco.

Notes:

I'm not completely heartless! Here's some well-deserved fluff for all you lovely readers xxx

This absolutely stunning art was done by jayessart on tumblr!!! https://jayessart.tumblr.com/

Their old hideout had been left untouched. Abandoned. Dust coated the floor and furniture. Their jackets still hung on the nail in the wall. The smaller jacket inside the larger one. The letters S and V still visible.  

Silco’s thin finger traced the letter V on the inside of the jacket with a despondent sigh. So much had changed. So much had been lost. He wasn’t sure why he came back here. It had been weeks since the bridge. Since Silco had lost everything. He absentmindedly touched the mark on his throat letting out a tired groan.  

His eye hurt. The polluted water of the Pilt River had infected the open wound. Blind in his left eye and the skin around it scarred forever. When he first caught sight of his reflection, Silco almost couldn’t take it.  

He didn’t blame Vander. Not in the slightest. They both lost the one good thing in their lives and it was no surprise they both broke in their own ways. Silco had withdrawn into himself unable to cope while Vander lost himself to becoming feral. Still, his heart ached for what they had lost. Their Viktor, their pup, was gone. Taken. Possibly dead. He shuddered a breath trying not to cry.  

Silco was about to turn and leave when he noticed something. A folded letter on the table was untouched by the dust. The only other person who knew of this place was Benzo and Vander. Swallowing nervously, he picked up the letter.  

 

Silco,  

I’ve looked everywhere but it’s clear you don’t want to be found.  

God, I’m shit at this.  

I’m sorry. When we lost Viktor, I lost my head. No words can express how sorry I am. I blamed myself. I failed you both.  

I hope you can one day forgive me. And even if you never do, know that no matter what happens, you will always be my Mate.  

Anyway, if you ever want to come home, you know where to find me.  

Blisters and Bedrock. V  

 

His cheek grew wet as a trail of tears fell from his one functioning eye. “That big lug...” he whispered  

“Silco?” The Omega gasped softly. He slowly turned his head to the door still holding the letter in his hand. Even with only one working eye, there was no mistaking Vander at the doorway. The Alpha looked shocked. Stunned even “Are you real?” he asked.  

Silco nodded mutely unable to find his voice. Vander carefully walked forward trying to be as unthreatening as possible. The last thing he wanted was to scare Silco away. He stood before the shorter Omega, his eyes fixed on the injury Silco now bore on his face. Gently, he lifted his much bigger hand to Silco’s face and cupped his cheeks. Silco’s own hand came up to rest atop his.  

Vander’s voice broke “Gods, what did I do to you?”

His Omega shook his head “You weren’t in control, V. It wasn’t your fault”  

Still, Vander couldn’t accept it “I hurt you. I failed you” he whispered shoulders shaking “Can - Can I hold you?” he asked almost pleading. Silco nodded and was in Vander’s embrace in an instant. His scent was overwhelming. Mixed with sadness and relief combined with a sour note of guilt. “I’ve missed you so much”  

Silco’s eye closed “I’ve missed you too” he admitted wrapping his arms around Vander’s waist.  

Suddenly, Vander gasped. He pulled back from the hug and reached into his pocket. To Silco’s utter bafflement, he pulled out an all too familiar piece of red fabric. His chest tightened “How did you...?”  

“I know it sounds impossible. But Viktor’s alive” Vander said holding out the fabric “He came home”  

Silco’s knees went weak. Vander caught him just in time. “... What?” he whispered wide-eyed “How...? The Enforcers -”  

“Wasn’t them” Vander interrupted “It’s a long story, but what matters is he’s back. He’s home. In the Last Drop. And he’s waiting for you”  

A broken sob escaped Silco’s throat “Alive?” he asked. Vander nodded “He’s alive... Oh my god, he’s alive!” he sobbed launching into Vander’s arms “He’s alive...!”  

Vander couldn’t hold back his own tears. “I know. He made it home, Sil. Come home with me. Please”  

The Omega sniffed wiping his eye. “Yes. Please take me home, Vander. Back to our Pup”  

Before they knew it, they were standing outside the doors of the Last Drop. The warm glow of the windows welcomed them. Silco took a breath touching the scars around his eye “What if I scare him?” he asked self-consciously.  

Vander looked away guiltily for a moment. He composed himself and then looked back to Silco “He won’t. No matter what, you’re his Mama. Nothing will ever change that”  

Silco nodded taking a deep breath. He reached for the door with a shaky hand.

 

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Vander held the test in his hands. Two pink lines staring back at him. His eyes shone with tears “Pregnant...?” he whispered unable to fight the grin on his face “You’re pregnant?”  

Silco nodded “About three months”  

“Your Heat” Vander realised with a soft gasp “I didn’t think it would happen so soon”  

The Omega shrank slightly “I’m sorry. I know this is quick -” Suddenly, Vander was spinning him around in his arms. “Vander!?”  

“Sorry? Silco, this is incredible!” the Alpha cheered wholeheartedly, kissing Silco repeatedly on his cheeks, lips, nose, and everywhere he could reach “We’re going to be parents!” He finally sent Silco down, kissing him fully on the mouth “We’re going to be parents...”  

Silco found himself smiling like a fool “We are” he placed Vander’s hand on his stomach. Vander lost his breath when he could already feel the slight swell of their child.  

“Oh, Sil...” he sniffed back tears “You’re amazing” he grinned once more “I love you, Sil. More than anything”  

 

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Silco stood motionless at the door, his mind and heart unable to comprehend what he saw Viktor, their Viktor, was playing with Violet on the floor., helping her build a tower of blocks. Felicia and Connal noticed him, and their conversation came to a sudden halt from shock. 

Finally, Viktor looked up. His smile could outmatch the sun at that moment. “Mama!” he cheered, grabbing his cane. 

Vander placed a hand on Silco’s shoulder “What are you waiting for?” he whispered with a smile “Our Pup came home”  

The boy clambered to his feet looking up at his parents “Mama?” he asked tilting his head. That did it. Silco broke.  

He ran across the room, falling to his knees and embracing Viktor. Viktor let go of his cane and hugged him back. His smaller arms wrapped around Silco’s neck. Silco inhaled his son’s sweet scent, his whole body shaking with full-body sobs. “Mama? What’s wrong?” Viktor asked  

Silco shook his head “Nothing, luv. Nothing at all” Silco got up lifting Viktor up in the process “I’ve missed you so much...”  

Viktor moved slightly so he could look at Silco’s face. He saw the scarring, the damaged eye. There was no fear in his gaze. Just concern. He gently stroked his face and spoke aloud “Are you ok?”  

A wave of affection overcame Silco. He laughed softly as Vander came over to them. He hugged the both of them in his big arms while Silco told Viktor “I am now, Viktor” he smiled at Vander “I am now”  

Chapter 10: Chapter Ten

Summary:

Time flies and Silco has a gift for Viktor.

Notes:

Jayce introduction in the next chapter!!

The Council kept their word and investigated the Enforcers. What they found was terrible. A handful of Enforcers funded by a member of Piltover’s elite had been systematically kidnapping children from the Undercity. The man, Jacobus of House Urdel, had been running a trafficking ring that sold Zaun children all over the world. Thankfully, the most recent children to have been kidnapped were found safe in House Urdel villa in a secret back room. They were chained to their beds and malnourished but thankfully unharmed.  

Urdel was stripped of his title and sent straight to prison to await trial. The Enforcers on his payroll faced the same fate. It was to Piltover’s eternal shame they allowed such a thing to go unnoticed for so long. Heimerdinger personally saw to it that the children be safely returned to their families. It was bittersweet. Some families got their children back while others were left empty that their child had long since been sold off. Silco could only hold Viktor close. Forever grateful fate brought his son home.  

Over the next few years, things drastically changed for the Undercity. The quality of life steadily improved. The bridge, once a place of division, became a bustling market lined on each side with Piltovian and Zaunite stalls. The air became clearer. Thanks to the Council's agreement to better pollution control methods, the ever-present smog that hung over Zaun dissipated. For once, the sky was clear blue. By the time Viktor was sixteen, Zaun was practically unrecognisable. 

When all was said and done, it was decided that Zaun would finally be free. The Nation of Zaun would become a reality. The bridge no longer dividing the two cities but uniting them. For that, Zaun needed a representative. Someone on the council who would put Zaun first. Who understood what the Undercity needed.  

“What about Silco?” Felicia offered one night over drinks  

Silco spluttered his drink “Excuse me?”  

“Think about it. You’ve been planning ways to improve Zaun for years. Plus, you could charm anyone into doing whatever you wanted” She smiled raising her glass “I’d vote for you”  

Vander nodded “She’s right. Besides, Councilor Silco has a nice ring to it” he remarked with adoration in his eyes at his Mate. Across the room, Viktor playfully gagged at his parents while watching Violet and her little sister Powder.  

Powder had been a surprise. Felicia and Connal had tried to have another child for a while after Violet but nothing came of their attempts. Then Felicia suddenly fainted during a shift down in the mines. It was soon discovered she was not only pregnant but six months along.  

Just like with Violet, Viktor was Powder’s favourite person. He was their big brother in all but blood and Viktor loved them like they were his sisters. It wasn’t long afterwards that tragedy struck. Felica and Connal were down in the mines once more when disaster struck. A massive cave-in buried the workers in fifteen tons of earth, rock, and stone. Only a few made it out in time. Violet and Powder were left orphaned and homeless in one fell swoop.  

For Vander and Silco, there was no hesitation in taking in the two orphaned children. Viktor gave up his bedroom and moved to the attic bedroom so the girls could share and stay close. It was a hard adjustment for everyone. Violet tried to be strong for her little sister but there were times when she would hide away and sob her heart out. Meanwhile, Powder was too young to understand and kept asking when her Mummy and Daddy were coming home.  

Silco was named Councilor after the mine collapse. The first thing he did was have that mine closed indefinitely for the safety of the miners. When he took the position, Vander insisted he get a bodyguard. He couldn’t always be around his Mate to protect him and even with all the improvements made to Zaun, he still held some distrust for Piltover. In came Sevika. A tall, muscular Alpha woman who could beat out even Vander in a fight. She was quiet, emotionless, and kept her opinions to herself so long as she got paid.  

Until one day Silco found Sevika in Powder and Violet’s bedroom, sat cross-legged on the floor with a tiny teacup in her hand and make-up all over her face. Across from her, a grinning Powder poured her a fake cup of tea.  

“Not. One. Word” she growled at Silco  

Silco stifled a laugh “Whatever you say”

 

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Silco knocked on his son’s door, a package under his arm “Viktor? Can I come in?”  

There was a small sound of sparking electric before Viktor answered “Come in, Mama” Even now as a teen, Viktor still called his parents Mama and Papa. Nothing else ever felt right. Silco entered his son’s room. Viktor was hunched over his desk, sparks illuminating the room from the small blow torch he was using on his latest project. Silco smiled fondly “What are you inventing this time?”  

Viktor looked back with a smile, eyes covered in protective goggles “Just a little something for Powder” he showed Silco what he was making. It was an intricately designed flower made of metal. “She’s always down when flowers start wilting. Figured she’d like a flower that never wilts”  

His parent sighed fondly “Aren’t you sweet? Here. I’ve got something for you” he held out the package from under his arm. It was a simple brown paper-wrapped box with a red ribbon bow.  

“It’s not my birthday” he said confused while taking off the goggles  

Silco chuckled “Happy early birthday then”  

Viktor took the box and unwrapped it, wondering what was inside. He lifted the lid and froze, his eyes wide with disbelief. Inside the box was a brand-new uniform for the Piltover Academy of Science. “Mama, what...?” 

“It’s for you to go to school” Silco announced “I showed Heimerdinger some of your past work. You start next month”  

Viktor was speechless. Truly and utterly speechless “I... the tuition -”  

“Councilor, remember?” Silco winked  

Viktor let out a sob mixed with a laugh before hugging Silco in gratitude. It was his dream to attend the Acadamy since he was a boy. Now it was coming true “Thank you...” he whispered “Thank you so much”  

He wrapped his arms around his pup, silently remarking how tall Viktor had gotten. Only sixteen and already taller than him “No need to thank me, Viktor. Anything for you”  

 

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The day of Viktor’s first day of school arrived faster than anyone anticipated. Vander was serving breakfast to Powder and Violet as Viktor came down the stairs. Footsteps with the familiar clack of his cane. Viktor had gotten stronger over the years. His cane was now only used to help his balance instead of being a full crutch for his disability. “Well? How do I look?” he asked entering the kitchen  

“Wow!” Powder gasped  

Violet grinned “You look so fancy”  

“Very smart. Comfortable?” Silco asked and Viktor nodded  

Vander meanwhile was holding back tears “Sorry” he apologised almost blubbering. He pinched the bridge of his nose to keep himself from crying “Oh, I thought I was ready for this”  

His Mate patted his arm sympathetically “Silly Alpha”  

Viktor’s uniform fit him perfectly. Silco even had specially made shoes to help with his limp. He felt confident in his uniform. “Papa” Viktor smiled shaking his head  

“I’m fine. I’m fine” the Alpha said composing himself “Come here” he pulled Viktor into a hug “I am so proud of you. Never forget that”  

Silco patted Viktor on the shoulder “Come on. Sevika will walk us to the school”  

“Bye, VeeVee!” Violet cheered  

Powder sniffed while waving “Have a good day...” she said voice breaking.

 

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Piltover’s Academy for Science loomed overhead. The impressive building of white marble and towering pillars shone in the sun. Heimerdinger met them at the gates “Ah, this must be young Viktor. A pleasure to meet you” the smaller Yordle reached up to shake Viktor’s hand  

“Thank you, Sir” Viktor responded  

“Now. If you would like to follow me. I will show you to your classroom”  

Sevika spoke up “A moment” She looked at Viktor seriously “Got your books?”  

“Yes Sevika”  

“The lunch Vander mad you?”  

“Yes Sevika”  

Sevika glanced at the handle of his cane “You got everything?”  

He nodded knowingly “Always do”  

She nodded, satisfied “Good lad” she glanced back to the Dean “He’s all yours”  

“Well, I guess this is it” Silco sighed with a soft smile “Have a good day, alright?”  

Viktor smiled “I will, Mama. I love you” With that, he turned around and walked into the Acadamy. Heimerdinger prattling on about the classes he would be taking and what the school offered.  

When Viktor walked through the school’s front doors, Sevika silently handed Silco a handkerchief from her pocket. He took it without question. “Not a word” he said wiping his one good eye.

She smirked “Wouldn’t dare”  

Chapter 11: Chapter Eleven

Summary:

Viktor is all grown up. Time for him to meet someone new...

It was during early childhood that you came into your designation. The physical attributes of either Alpha or Omega developed quite early on in life. Betas went through no such change. Though Viktor was an Omega since he could form memories, he had yet to experience his first Heat. There had been mild mini-heats over the years as his body adapted to his designation, but even now as a grown man, he had yet to experience a full-blown Heat.  

He was now graduated from Piltover Acadamy and had so impressed the Dean that he was made his assistant while working on his Masters in Engineering. He had outshone most if not all his classmates which earned him both praise and scorn along with a few unwanted proposals of courtship.  

It wasn’t as if Viktor was uninterested in sex. He very much was. It was just his body refused to cooperate with his head. He often worried if this meant he would be unable to carry children. Now was the time most people his age found their Mates and Viktor, as liked as he was in Zaun, still found himself alone because of his lack of real Omega Heats.  

Eventually, Viktor decided to see a doctor. Silco working as a councillor and his job as the Dean’s assistant meant their family could afford proper medical care which had been a tremendous help for Viktor’s disability.  

Silco came with him to the appointment for support. He held his son’s hand as they waited for the doctor to come back with the results of the tests they performed. “It’ll be alright. It doesn’t matter what they say. There's nothing wrong with you” Silco said with a smile Viktor could recognise in a crowd of thousands.  

The Doctor finally returned to the office holding Viktor’s medical file “Well, we have an answer” he declared taking a seat across from them  

Silco’s grip tightened “And...?”  

The Doctor pulled out a piece of paper from the file “You see this here? These are the results of Viktor’s blood tests” he pointed to a marker on the chart which was extremely elevated. “These are the indicators that we commonly see in Omegas such as yourselves. The usual levels are between 3.0 and 6.0 grams per decilitre. Viktor’s are over 40”  

“What does that mean?” Silco asked bracing himself for the worst  

Surprisingly, the doctor smiled “It means, Councilor Silco, that your son is what we in the medical field call a Fated Omega”  

Viktor looked confused “Fated Omega? I’ve never heard of that before”  

“Not many have. They're pretty rare. Only one in every thousand Omegas are classed as Fated” the doctor explained “It explains why you’ve never had a Heat before. For a Fated, their inner Omega can be very picky when it comes to Alphas. For a Fated Omega, your best bet to trigger a Heat would be to find a Fated Alpha. Luckily for you, there’s plenty of them about in Piltover”  

“Really?” Silco raised an eyebrow, shoulders loosening  

The Doctor laughed “Piltover elite have been carefully cultivating their families for generations. Once Viktor finds the right one, his Heats should begin without issue”  

Viktor appeared visibly relieved “So... There’s nothing wrong with me. My inner Omega is just... picky?”  

“Never hurts to have standards, lad” Silco joked slightly “See? I told you you’d be fine”  

When they got back home, they told Vander what the doctor had told them. The Alpha nodded in understanding though it was obvious he had been worried while waiting for news. “I’m glad it wasn’t anything to worry about”  

“Uncle Silco? What does Fated mean?” Powder asked after eavesdropping on the conversation. Before Silco could think of a child-friendly explanation, she continued “Is it like a soul mate?”  

Vander and Silco met each other's gaze before shrugging “Yeah. I guess it is like a soul mate” Vander agreed. Powder seemed pleased with the answer and went back to her drawing. Viktor had overheard what she had said and became thoughtful.  

A Soulmate. It was a nice if childish thought. Viktor didn’t consider himself a believer in such things but watching his parents' relationship over the years, he sometimes hoped to find someone who loved him as much as his parents loved each other. He shook his head banishing the foolish hope from his head. He had his answer and he was satisfied. That was all that mattered.

 

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Dear friend across the river, my hands are cold and bare  

Dear friend across the river, I’ll take what you can spare  

I ask of you a penny, I ask you without envy  

We raise no mighty towers, our homes are built of stone  

So come across the river, and find -  

 

“Pow-Pow” Violet’s voice broke Powder from her drawing-induced daze. She had been mindlessly drawing while quietly singing the song their mother used to sing them years prior “Come on. We're leaving in five”  

“Ok, Vi” Powder hurriedly put away her drawings and grabbed her satchel. She then went downstairs to meet up with her older sister and their friends Claggor and Milo. The two boys were roughly Violet’s and were orphans just like them. They often found refuge in the Last Drop. So much so that they were basically family by that point. One of the back rooms had been converted into a den for the children to hang out in during the day. Things had changed drastically over the years since Violet and Powder lost their parents. For one, they could now attend school. Zaun’s new education program allowed children and teenagers to get a proper education for the first time. That day, the four were heading out for an amazing opportunity. A guided tour of Piltover’s Science Academy labs. The same school Viktor worked at.  

“You think we’ll get to see VeeVee?” Powder asked with a hopeful grin  

“Maybe” Violet agreed ruffling her sister’s blue hair  

Vander appeared with four wrapped lunch boxes “Alright you lot. Enjoy the tour and please, be careful” he said handing them their lunches “I don’t want to hear about any shenanigans today, you hear me?”  

“We know, Uncle V” Violet saluted “We’ll see you for dinner”  

“Bye, Vander” Claggor waved goodbye  

Milo bowed “Goodbye, Mr Vander”  

Powder was the last to leave. She hugged Vander tight wrapping her arms around his waist “Bye, Uncle V. I’ll be good” she promised  

Vander smiled “I know you will. Have fun now”

 

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Jayce Talis had no idea what happened. Somehow his equipment must have malfunctioned while he was away which had caused an explosion. He was just thankful no one had gotten killed because of it. It almost killed him when he was thrown back into the wall when the explosion happened.  

He supposed he could only blame himself. After all, the equipment in his lab hadn’t exactly been legal to own. You see, Jayce had a dream. One he had held close to his heart since he had been a young boy. When a Mage saved him and his mother from a blizzard and gifted Jayce a rune-carved stone. Ever since that day, Jayce had dreamed of bringing magic back into the world. Of combining the magic of the arcane with modern-day science. The combination was something he called ‘Hextech’.  

And now his lab was in shambles because of it.  

“Let’s go over this again” the Enforcer, a woman named Grayson, spoke  

“You have to believe me, I didn’t do this” he tried to reason with them  

Grayson held up her hand “Relax, kid. We know accidents happen. But that doesn’t explain the restricted items here and I don't see any permits. You want to tell me how you got them?”  

Jayce notice the other Enforcers gathering his ruined equipment without any care “Hey! Be careful with that, please”  

“I believe someone should have said that earlier” a voice from across the room spoke up. His accent caught Jayce’s attention. It was then he noticed the Omega by his chalkboard using a cane to help his stature. “What happened here?” he asked looking around the ruins of Jayce’s lab  

Jayce sighed rubbing his eyes “Science, I guess?”  

“Last time I checked, Science didn’t require illegal equipment” Grason cut in  

Viktor added “Nor was it approved by the Acadamy. Who authorized your research?” he asked walking towards Jayce. Jayce looked up to answer only for his words to fail him when he met Viktor’s intense golden gaze. Jayce had seen many an Omega in his twenty-four years of life. Most of his mother had not so gently urged him to get to know better in hopes of him finding someone. Never before had he seen an Omega so beautiful. “Well?” Viktor pressed on  

The Alpha hid his face in his hand, hiding the blush on his cheeks. “It was an independent study,” he quickly said. Who are you anyway?” He deflected, hoping the Omega wouldn’t notice how frazzled he was. 

“I’m assistant to the Dean of the Acadamy. Who I may remind you is also the Head of the Council. He sent me here to ensure that anything dangerous is to be removed safely” he responded “Which, according to my list, includes you”  

Jayce’s head snapped upwards “What? How am I dangerous?”  

“Eh, that is for the council to decide,” Viktor said. He nodded to Grayson, who produced a pair of handcuffs. 

Meanwhile, Violet sighed in relief when she finally found her sister. “There you are!” she gasped pulling her little sister into a tight hug “I was so worried. We heard the explosion and I couldn’t find you anywhere. Where the heck were you?”  

“... bathroom” Powder lied clutching her satchel close to her  

“You were in the bathroom this whole time?” Milo asked with raised eyebrows  

Powder flushed “I - I panicked, ok!? That explosion was scary...”  

“Hey, hey. It's ok. Just don’t run off like that again. Ok, Pow-Pow?” Violet smiled gently “I don’t know what I would do without you”  

Powder nodded silently. In her bag, the hex crystals she had swiped glowed softly. Powder hadn’t meant to get lost. Nor had she intended on stealing anything. She especially didn’t mean to cause an explosion. She barely made it out in time and had been left completely rattled and scared at what might have happened.  

She had promised Vander she would be good. Looking up at the damage to the lab, she knew she could not take the blame. She mentally apologised to the lab's owner and followed her sister back to the bridge. 

Chapter 12: Chapter Twelve

Summary:

Vander and Silco during a quiet night.

Notes:

Shorter chapter but this is pure smut and fluff for you lovely readers. I promise the next chapter will be much longer. Anyway, enjoy xxx

 

Beautiful art by https://www.tumblr.com/fieldofheathers-stuff

A week prior, Silco lay awake in the bed he shared with Vander above the Last Drop. Even though they had more than enough money the family chose to stay where they began. Their roots were firmly in Zaun. Viktor had moved out the previous year when he was hired by Heimerdinger. He now lived in a cosy apartment in Piltover close to the Acadamy. Silco missed his pup dearly. Sure, Viktor came by almost daily after work but he had his own home now and it just wasn’t the same. 

“I can hear you thinking” Vander spoke softly “Trouble sleeping?” the Alpha asked turning in bed to face his Mate 

Silco hummed thoughtfully “I guess. Thinking about what that Doctor said. About Viktor” 

“About him being Fated?” Vander guessed “I take it you’re not happy” 

His Mate scoffed “Well, I’m not exactly pleased he may wind up with a Topsider. I’m worried they may try and take advantage of him. Viktor’s too good for the likes of Piltover” 

Vander brought him into his arms as they lay on the bed. Vander often slept shirtless and so Silco’s head was cushioned by his bare chest. “You’re right about that. Though I don’t think you’d find anyone good enough for our pup” he joked lightening the mood 

“You know what I mean” Silco rolled his functional eye 

“I do. But you have to remember. Viktor’s got a good head on his shoulders. And look how far he’s come” Vander mused stroking Silco’s hair as he spoke “He’ll find the right Alpha. Someone who will see him as we do” 

Silco nodded lightly “You’re right. Janna, when did I get so soft?” 

“I think it comes with age, darling,” Vander said coyly. He then yelped when Silco twisted his nipple “Hey!” 

“Need I remind you I’m younger than you?” 

Vander chuckled, shifting in bed until Silco was underneath him “No need to remind me. You’re still as gorgeous as the day we met” he kissed Silco gently “Seems like a lifetime ago now” 

“I remember you dropped a full day’s worth of coal when I introduced myself” recalled Silco with a smirk “I thought you were just being clumsy” 

“More like smitten. I saw you and thought, what’s a stunning bird like him doing in the mines?” he smiled at his Mate, adoration in his eyes “Like a little canary” 

Silco dragged him down for a deep kiss. One filled with a shared lifetime of memories and love. Without words exchanged, not that they needed to speak to communicate, Vander unbuttoned the nightshirt Silco wore. It was tossed somewhere across the room. The Alpha paused to take in his Mate. “Janna, I am a lucky man” he whispered before kissing Silco again. Silco moaned quietly gripping Vander’s back. They needed to be quiet or they’d wake the kids and they did not want that to happen again. They ground against each other, movements slow and unhurried.  

Vander moved his knee to spread Silco’s legs. Reaching between them, he chuckled as they kissed feeling Silco grow wet from his touch. Silco breathed sharply at the feeling of Vander’s large fingers toying with his entrance “V...” 

“I’ve got you, Sil” the Alpha whispered “I’ve got you...” 

Vander took his time preparing Silco. There was no rush. In truth, Vander loved having nights where he could take his time pulling all sorts of noises from his Mate. From soft gasps to wanton moans. Over two decades together as Mates and Vander never grew tired of pleasing his love. 

Eventually, Silco begged for more “Please, V. Don’t keep me waiting” 

Vander pulled his fingers free and positioned himself. Sinking into Silco slowly. “Fuck...” the Alpha hissed “You feel incredible” Rendered silent from pleasure, Silco could only cant his hips upwards begging for more. Vander took the hint and began thrusting. Silco’s head was thrown back on the pillow, his mouth open in a silent ‘O’ of pleasure. He had recently cut his hair. Where it once splayed on the pillow it now became tussled and mused.  

“So good” Silco breathed “You feel so good” 

“Yeah?” Vander panted between thrusts “Think I can make you feel better” he adjusted his thrusts and aimed for that spot that never failed to make Silco see stars. Silco clamped a hand over his mouth to stop him from screaming. His eyes, both real and prosthetic, rolled back in ecstasy. He breathed heavily through his nose as Vander hit that spot with every precise thrust. The Omega could feel himself get close. Warmth pooled in his groin. It felt stronger than usual. More intense.  

He removed his hand and gripped one of Vander’s lacing their fingers together “Knot me when I come” he whispered, almost pleading “Fill me up nice and warm” 

Vander’s thrusts turned faster and Silco’s whines pitched higher. Suddenly, an almost scalding liquid splashed between them as Silco’s cunt clenched around Vander’s cock. At the same time, his realease from his cock coated his flat stomach in white. Ripples of pleasure washing over him in waves. Vander deliriously realised he had made Silco squirt. Lost in pleasure Silco unwittingly bit into the Mating bite to silence his voice. It sent Vander spiralling into his own climax, knotting inside Silco so fast it made him dizzy. His release flooded Silco’s womb causing his Omega to purr like a satisfied cat.  

The pair collapsed on the bed with Vander having just enough sense to fall beside his Omega so as not to crush him. Vander’s knot keeping them connected. They panted for air as if they had run the length of Zaun. “Fuck, that was good” Silco whispered his head under Vander’s chin. 

The Alpha couldn’t help but feel smug “We’ve still got it, huh?” 

Silco shook his head with a smile “I suppose we do” 

Eventually, Vander’s knot deflated. Vander moved to lie on his back and Silco laid close beside him with his head on his shoulder and an arm over his chest. They weren’t as young as they used to be, so after a few more minutes of soft touches and gentle whispers they drifted into a sound sleep. 

Chapter 13: Chapter Thirteen

Summary:

Viktor makes a discovery and Jayce's trial begins.

Notes:

Much longer chapter as promised and introducing more characters!

Jayce let out a weary sigh as he ruminated on his fate. He rubbed the band around his wrist which held the rune stone for comfort. It had always helped ground him when his emotions got the better of him. Even in the low light of his cell, Jayce couldn’t help but notice the stone still glowed in the moonlight.  

The clang of his cell door opening shook him from his thoughts. To his surprise, it was Heimerdinger who came to see him. The much shorter Yordel walked inside the cell. “Imprisonment. What a curious principle” he mused “We confine the body yet the mind remains free. I do love a good conundrum”  

“Professor Heimerdinger?” Jayce questioned  

“I remember the first time I saw you at the Academy” the Dean commented with a small smile “You reminded me of myself. A scientist ready to forge a new vector of experimentation But sometimes, we venture too far. No great science should put lives in danger” Jayce winced at the comment “Be honest now, what manner of inquiry was it?”  

Jayce took a breath “Professor Heimerdinger, I... I believe I’ve discovered something truly incredible. A way to harness magic through science”  

“Magic?” the Dean gasped  

Jayce nodded “Yes”  

“No” Heimerdinger shook his head “The Arcane is dangerous, Jayce. It is a force of nature. Science cannot control it”  

The Alpha disagreed “Maybe it can. I’m close to a breakthrough, I know it”  

Heimerdinger hummed “How old are you, my boy?”  

“Um, I’m 24"  

“Ah. Well, I am now 307 years old. All my life I’ve perused the mysteries of science, only to discover some mysteries are better left unsolved. This, I am afraid, is one of them” he looked back to Jayce “Own up to your mistakes before the Council, admit your work is dangerous, but speak nothing of magic” Jayce frowned “Do that and I theorise you’ll get away with, how do you say, a slap on the wrist?”  

The guard outside the cell allowed him to leave and locked Jayce in once more. The Alpha leaned against the wall rubbing his temples with frustration. If his own Dean didn’t believe in him, then what hope did he have?”

 

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The Last Drop was as lively as ever. Patrons enjoying in a well-deserved pint after a long day’s work. Sat on one of the stools was Viktor, still in his Academy uniform with his cane leaning against the bar. Vander stood opposite him wiping down the bar after someone spilt their drink.  

“Are you sure you weren’t hurt?”  

Viktor rolled his eyes “Papa, I wasn’t even in the building when the explosion happened. I’m fine”  

“Hey, let an old Alpha fuss on his Pup” Vander laughed “Speaking of which, you know what caused the explosion? I swear we could feel it down here”  

His Omega shrugged. “No idea. It was strange, though. Even after the explosion, it was like I could feel the energy in the air. Something... powerful.” Viktor stirred his drink thoughtfully with his straw. Vander wasn’t one to drink, so he had stocked up on his favourite non-alcoholic drinks for whenever he stopped by. Magical even...” 

“Magical?” Vander chuckled now cleaning a glass “Wonder what the Council will think of that” he glanced at the clock hanging on the wall “Do me a favour. If your leg’s up to it, could you find Powder and tell her dinner will be late tonight? With that trial tonight, Silco’s no doubt going to be running late coming home”  

Viktor nodded “Of course. Maybe I can get back my screwdriver she conveniently always forgets to give back” he grabbed his cane while smiling “Be right back”  

He climbed the stairs to Powder and Violet’s room, which was once his. He was glad the room was on the first floor, meaning he didn’t have to climb far. Viktor lightly tapped the door with his cane before opening it. “Powder, it’s me—” as he walked inside, Powder slammed the lid of her toy chest shut. Her face was ashen with panic, and her eyes were wide. Viktor was immediately suspicious. 

“VeeVee!” Powder greeted with a forced grin. Using his old nickname for good measure “W-What are you doing here?” Viktor peered past her to the chest on the floor. If memory served him right, the inside of the chest never glowed blue.  

Viktor stepped forward “Just wanted to inform you dinner will be late tonight on account of the trial. For the explosion” he watched as Powder turned even paler  

“T-trial? What trial?” she asked in a nervous tone  

He didn’t answer “What’s inside the chest?” he instead asked.  

The girl shook her head “Nothing! Just – Just glow flies I collected”  

Viktor raised an eyebrow “Glow flies are yellow, Powder. Not blue” Seeing as she wasn’t going to tell him outright, Viktor took matters into his own hands. He walked past her to the old toy chest.  

“VeeVee, please! I can explain!” Powder begged but Viktor opened the chest lid regardless. Inside laying on top of some stuffed animals were four glowing blue orbs. Viktor picked one up, feeling the same energy he felt from the ruined lab. He turned to Powder incredulously.  

“Powder...” he spoke trying to stay calm “What did you do?”  

Powder burst into tears “I’m sorry!” she cried falling to her knees “I’m so sorry! I – I never meant for it to happen, I swear!”  

“You caused the -” Viktor hurriedly moved to shut the door “You caused the explosion in Tallis's lab? How!?” he whispered in disbelief  

“I - I got lost during the tour and – and I ended up in his lab. I didn’t know they could blow up like that!” she tried to explain through heaving sobs  

Viktor sighed pinching the bridge of his nose “Janna, give me strength...” he composed himself “Ok. Powder, you need to tell Mama what happened”  

Powder’s eyes grew even wider “No!” she cried gripping his shirt “He’ll be so mad at me. And – and I promised Vander I wouldn’t cause trouble. Please, you can’t tell them Veevee!”  

Viktor knelt so he was at eye level with her “Powder, calm down” he said rubbing her arms to soothe her “Look. I know you’re scared right now. But you have to tell the truth. The Council is talking about exiling Talis for what happened” he explained “If we don’t tell the truth, an innocent man is going to lose everything”  

The blue-haired girl whimpered from fear and guilt, but eventually nodded in agreement “Ok...”  

“Ok” Viktor repeated “Now, are you sure you weren’t hurt in the explosion?” he asked carefully  

Powder nodded “No, I’m ok”  

“And how did this explosion occur?”  

She hesitated “I... dropped one. Someone was coming and I must have dropped one when I slipped out the side door. Sorry...”  

Viktor sighed hanging his head. He should be furious with Powder for being so reckless, but he was just happy she was unharmed. “You are so lucky you are my sister” he said messing her hair “Come on. And brings those stones”  

At the bar, Vander noticed instantly something amiss with the pair. Viktor looked tense and Powder’s eyes were red-rimmed from crying “Is everything alright?”  

Viktor sighed “I’ll explain later. Powder and I need to speak to Mama before the trial tonight” Powder whimpered once more, more tears brimming in her eyes. Viktor took her hand in his “Come on. The sooner we get this over with, the better”  

Vander wanted to ask questions. A lot of questions. But it seemed Viktor had it handled. So he kept quiet and let them leave without issue. Outside the Last Drop, Powder meekly answered “Am - am I going to Still Water?”  

The Omega shook his head “Don’t be silly. No one will send an 11-year-old to prison” From above they heard the bell ring out the hour “We best hurry”

 

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“House Ferros received your letter. They insist business is steady” a young Beta woman named Elora spoke reading from her notepad  

“Steady means stagnant” the regal-looking, dark-skinned Alpha woman responded. Her name was Mel and she was on the Council alongside Heimerdinger and Silco. She was also the heir to the Medarda family. A family who originated from Noxus who prided themselves on having strong, powerful Alphas in the bloodline.  

Elora continued “They wish me to remind you that it is because of their innovations that you are the richest person in Piltover”  

“And yet the poorest Medarda” Mel sighed “We need something revolutionary, Elora. Something that will put our cities on the map” Though she and Silco would never see eye to eye, she was one of the first Houses to back the independence of Zaun and supported the Undercity’s cause heartedly “What about today’s trial?”  

Elora checked her notes “His name is Jayce of House Talis. They’re toolmakers. They became renowned for their design of the collapsible pocket wrench”  

“And Heimerdinger favours him?”  

“As far as I can tell”  

Mel hummed thoughtfully “Which reminds me. How fares Councilor Silco’s son? He's Heimerdinger’s assistant is he not?”  

The blonde woman checked her notes once more “Uh... yes. His name is Viktor. According to his last medical review, he’s now classed as a Fated Omega”  

“How rare” Mel mused with a smile picking up a children’s toy that was up for review “This one”  

Meanwhile, Caitlyn Kiramman was trying to convince her parents to support Jayce during the trial. Her parents were his patron to attend the school and he was also like a brother to her. She had been there when the explosion happened and swore she saw someone running away from the scene who must have caused the explosion, not Jayce. Thankfully, she managed to convince her mother to support Jayce. Her mother was also on the council second only to Heimerdinger and if she showed her support then Caitlyn was sure Jayce would be alright.

 

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Eventually, the time for Jayce’s trial came to pass. Jayce was taken up to the Council room by elevator escorted by Grayson. The Council room was packed with eager spectators to watch the trial. In the crowd were Viktor and Powder who was by far the youngest person there. She gripped the small bag of blue crystals in her hands as if her life depended on it. Aside from Silco who knew the full story, the rest of the council had been given a watered-down version where the explosion was a one-in-a-million chance accident. Still, even with this newfound information the trial needed to happen. Viktor patted her on the shoulder “It’s ok” he whispered “You can give them back to him later”  

Soon enough, Jayce was led into the Council room. The skylight above them was slowly shut bathing the room in darkness. Then a spotlight shone down on Jayce before the gathered Council “Jayce Talis” Councilor Kiramman spoke first “You are accused of illegal experimentation and endangering the lives of Piltover and Zaun alike. What do you have to say for yourself?”  

“The materials were far more dangerous than I was aware of, and I... know my actions were against Academy regulations,” the Alpha said reluctantly “What I did endangered people. It was reckless, and for that, I am sorry. I ask for the council’s forgiveness and I hope that I can continue my studies”  

Kiramman spoke up “As Jayce’s patron of many years, I can attest to his character. I believe that one day, he will be a great contributor to our society”  

“He destroyed a building” another Councilor scoffed “Is this the sort of contribution we can expect?”  

“If you were a scientist,” Heimerdinger cut in “You’d know you can’t make a prototype without breaking a few wrenches”  

Mel questioned, “Do you have anything to show for your work besides an explosion?”  

“Uh, no. It came to nothing” he admitted downcast. In the crowd, Powder glanced up at Viktor who shook his head.  

“So, you’re saying your study was meaningless?” she clarified  

It was Silco who spoke next. Silco was the voice of Zaun. The one Councilor who no one crossed. He was also the only Omega on the council which earned him a reputation of being firm but fair. The scars on his face did nothing to obscure the Omegan beauty that lay underneath “You know, at one point Zaun would have called the bridge attack meaningless. And look how that turned out” he smirked at Jayce “I get the feeling you aren’t telling us the whole story. What was it you were really making in that lab of yours?”  

Jayce hesitated. Heimerdinger silently shook his head hoping Jayce wouldn’t say it but Jayce did so anyway “Magic” he announced which startled the crowd. Something in his tone made Viktor pay closer attention. “Arcane talents don’t have to just be something you’re born with. I believe we can harness the Arcane for the good of everyone. We’re the champions of discovery. Why fear it when we can master it?”  

A slight smile formed on Viktor’s face and Powder noticed.  

“Jayce, enough” Heimerdinger snapped  

“Piltover is the city of progress. Think of the wonders it could create. Let me prove -”  

“Enough!” the head of the council yelled “You don’t understand what’s at stake. But how can you? That’s a burden that only I here carry. I have seen what power like that in the wrong hands can do. It will lay waste to all in its path. That cannot happen here, my boy. It must not”  

Another Councillor spoke up “Heimerdinger is right. Piltover was founded to escape the warmongering of Mages. Not cultivate it”  

“It is clear. He must be banished from Piltover” Bolbok announced sending whispers through the crowd  

Silco coughed getting their attention “I have to disagree. No one was hurt in the explosion and it was an accident. Though if it comes down to it, Zaun will happily take him in” That left Jayce stunned.  

Before the other council members could say anything in response, a woman from the crowd shouted “Please let me speak!” it was Jayce’s mother Ximenia. “As a lower House, I know my voice doesn’t carry much weight. But as a mother, I have a voice that matters deeply. My son isn’t in his right mind” Jayce looked over his shoulder in offence “His entire life he has chased an impossible dream. What he did was foolish and unwise. But he has a good heart. Please, let him come home” she pleaded to the Council.  

“A crime like this cannot be overlooked. He must be punished” Councilor Salo announced with a flick of his hand  

“A violation of Ethos calls for banishment... But I can sympathise with a young man’s dream to change the world” the Council Head relented “Perhaps in this matter, a lighter sentence may suffice. I move that Jayce be summarily expelled from the Academy and remanded to the care of his parents. All those in favour?” he asked raising his hand. The Council voted 5-3 to Jayce be allowed to remain in Piltover with Silco voting in the majority. “You may take your son home, Mrs Talis. But he is never to set foot on Academy grounds again”  

Light shone back into the room as the sunlight was reopened. Jayce had been given a second chance in Piltover. But without the ability to study or experiment, what kind of chance was that?  

Chapter 14: Chapter Fourteen

Summary:

Jayce and Viktor finally have a proper introduction.

“Oh, that foolish boy” Heimerdinger sighed to Viktor in his personal lab. Viktor was there to ensure that everything removed from Jayce’s lab was accounted for. Meanwhile, Powder waited outside the door on a chair kicking her legs to pass the time. 

Viktor hummed while looking over Jayce’s notes “I must admit, his theory intrigues” 

“If dangerous ideas didn’t excite the imagination, we would never wander astray” Viktor’s employer remarked placing more of Jayce’s equipment away. 

The Omega looked once more at the notes “But could it work? Could these magical stones really invoke magic?” 

Heimerdinger shook his head “Nonsense. It's far too unstable” 

“Could you stabilize it?” the Omega asked 

“Me? Why on earth would I do that? That would only cause more problems. And the poor boy has enough of them as it is” he shook his head rejecting the idea outright “There. Come tomorrow morning, his research will be safely disposed of” The Yordel headed for the door “Lock up” 

Viktor paused looking back at the research materials. He grabbed one of Jayce’s notebooks and slipped it inside his waistcoat before leaving. He met Powder outside the door and told her it was time to go back home.

 

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As for Jayce, he was practically at rock bottom. To him, it didn’t matter that he was allowed to stay in the city. His research had been confiscated. His life’s dream was snatched away. And worse, his mother’s plea made him out to be crazy. Even if he could manage to worm his way back into the academy, no one would take a chance on the mad scientist who believed in magic. 

He found himself back in his ruined lab staring out of the gaping hole in the wall. It was a staggering drop to the street below. It would be so easy for Jayce just to take a step forward. One step and his suffering would be over. He had lost everything by that point. His reputation. His work. His chance at creating magic. Everything. 

His feet shuffled closer to the edge. Just one step... 

“Am I interrupting?” a voice broke through the silence. Jayce was startled and nearly toppled over but caught himself at the last moment. He turned around to see who it was, finding himself surprised that it was the Omega he had met previously. 

Jayce sighed irritated “The hell is your problem?” he snapped “What’s that? Another list with my name on it?” 

Viktor responded “Actually, yes. Only because you signed your notes. Every page, I might add. Eh, a little egotistical, don’t you think?” 

The Alpha looked back at him once more, annoyance clear on his face “Is that why you came here? To insult me?” 

Viktor shook his head coming closer, his cane clacking against the stone tiles “No. No, I was... intrigued by what you said at the trial” 

“That makes you the only one” Jayce sighed 

“Yes, well, I wanted to talk to you about your work. This Hextech theory of yours” 

Jayce let out a tired sighed fully turning around to face Viktor “It's not a theory. I saw with my own eyes what Magic can do, the lives it could save. You’ve no idea how beautiful it is” he turned back to the city skyline “And now it’s gone. No one believed me” 

The Omega came to stand by the Alpha “Not many have believed in me. A crippled Omega from the Undercity? Even after Zaun gained independence, I was an outsider the moment I set foot in Piltover. I didn’t have the benefits of a House or a name. I simply believed in myself” he glanced at Jayce “Which is why I am here. I think you are onto something. I want to help you complete your research” 

Jayce was stunned. Of all the things the other man could have said to him, he never could have anticipated this. “No one thinks it can be done” he said softly 

“When you’re going to change the world, don’t ask for permission” Viktor said holding out his hand. In it was the wristband Jayce had tossed on the floor earlier in his frustration. The rune stone almost glowed in the moonlight. Almost like the Omega’s golden eyes. Jayce took the band back holding it close to his chest “I don’t even know your name” 

“It’s Viktor” the Omega answered. Jayce looked into Viktor’s eyes fully for the first time. Something tightened in his chest. A feeling he’d never had before.

 

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What remained of Jayce’s lab was now lit with lamps. The chalkboard now covered in newly drawn equations from both Jayce and Viktor. Jayce watched in awe as Viktor figured out the problem within minutes that he had been struggling with for months. As Heimerdinger's assistant, Jayce figured Viktor was intelligent. He’s just underestimated how much. “The entire time, I thought I needed to dampen the oscillations” 

“The crystals will only stabilize at high frequency” Viktor murmured “You have to -” 

“Crank it!” Jayce exclaimed with a grin 

Viktor was startled for a moment but soon found himself smiling as well “Yes. You have to, crank it” 

Jayce gestured to the board “It works” 

“Eh, on paper” Viktor corrected 

He Alpha sighed “We could test it if we had access to my equipment” 

“Which is being destroyed tomorrow” mumbled Viktor in deep thought. Jayce gasped and Viktor realised what he had said “Oh. I – I meant to tell you” 

Jayce rose from his seat almost shaking with anger “That research is everything. My – my whole life... maybe if we show them the equations, they’d let us -” 

“We need more than promises. We need proof” the Omega told him 

Jayce sighed sinking back down into his chair “Not without the crystals. Even with my equipment, the explosion destroyed them all” 

“Well...” Viktor said reaching into his pocket “Not all of them” 

Jayce looked up only to become completely speechless. He recognised that blue glow anywhere from inside the pouch Viktor was holding. He took the offered pouch and gasped in disbelief seeing the crystals all there and in perfect condition “I... how did you...?” 

“Eh, a long story. Listen. If you had the materials, could you replicate the equipment the Enforcers took?” 

Still stunned, Jayce nodded “I mean, I could. If I had the proper tools. But I don’t have the funding to get any more. Kiramman refused to be my patron after what happened” 

“Did you forget I’m from Zaun?” Viktor asked pointedly “I have connections that can get you the materials you need” 

Jayce rose from his seat once more “Why are you doing this? Why risk your place here just to help me?” 

“You think it was my life’s ambition to be an assistant?” The Omega asked “Scientists seek discoveries. To make the world a better place. This Hextech dream of yours has the potential to do that” 

The Alpha stared in awe, his heart pounding in his chest. Overcome with emotion, Jayce declared out loud, “Our Hextech dream.” There was no way he was letting Viktor go without proper recognition. He was the only person who saw Jayce’s dream as a possibility, not just a fantasy.

 

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When Viktor said he was going to introduce Jayce to someone, Jayce never expected it to be Councilor Silco of all people. The pair stood in Silco’s office as Silco read over Jayce’s notes. Viktor was as calm as ever. Completely unaffected by the other powerful Omega in the room. Jayce was puzzled as to why Viktor wasn’t at least tense in the shoulders. 

As Silco read, Jayce took in the office. It was neatly decorated with only a few personal possessions on the wall and desk. Jayce’s eyes caught sight of a framed photo hung on the wall. It was of Silco beside a much bigger man, an Alpha if Jayce guessed correctly. Between them, donned in graduation robes was a smiling Viktor. In his hands a diploma from when he graduated with his degree in engineering. Jayce paled in realisation that Silco was in fact Viktor’s parent. He swallowed, thanking Janna he had remained respectful around Viktor. 

Silco let out a hum as he closed the book. “I must admit, I’m intrigued,” he announced, sliding the book across the desk. This ‘Hextech’ was it? It certainly has potential.” He placed his chin on his hands. “What is it you require?” 

Jayce coughed “We’ll need materials and tools to make the prototype apparatus. And a workshop if possible” 

Silco nodded turning to Viktor “And you believe this will work?” 

His son nodded “it will take time but I have every faith we can make this Hextech a reality” 

Finally, Silco agreed “Alright. So long as you don’t blow up the city, you’ll have what you need” he smiled “Viktor here has always been a good judge in character. If he believes you, then so do I” 

Jayce breathed a sigh of relief “Thank you, Councilor. I promise you won’t regret this” When they got outside the office, Viktor was suddenly lifted off his feet in a massive bear hug. His cane clattered to the floor “Thank you!” Jayce gushed spinning Viktor around “Thank you, thank you, thank you!” 

“Eh, you’re welcome...!” Viktor wheezed slightly. Jayce set him back on his unsteady feet.  

Jayce flushed “Oh - uh – sorry" he said rubbing the back of his neck “But really, thank you. I don’t know how I can repay you” 

“You can pick up his cane for starters,” a smooth female voice said from down the hall. Mel, wearing her signature white and gold ensemble, was walking towards them. Jayce picked up the cane as she instructed and gave it to Viktor. 

Mel nodded her head to them “Hello again, Mr Talis” she greeted “And you must be Viktor. Silco has told us so much about you” 

“Good morning to you too, Councilor Medarda” Viktor greeted in return “We were just heading out” 

“Of course. Don’t let me stop you. I just wanted to apologise for the trial's outcome” She looked at Jayce with pity. “I imagine you must be disappointed” 

Jayce shrugged “I guess” 

That made Mel pause. She had anticipated Jayce being devastated at the loss of his research. The young Apha had put such work into it and now it was all gone. Yet Jayce didn’t seem all that upset. He noted the office the pair had just left. Silco had voiced much interest in Jayce’s work at the trial. She was starting to see the bigger picture. A smile formed on her face “Well, should you require any assistance with any future endeavours, House Medarda is always happy to help” With that, she left the pair be and went on her way. Anyone else would have alerted Heimerdinger with her suspicions but Mel was as calculating as she was brilliant. She decided to keep a close eye on the pair and wait. 

Chapter 15: Chapter Fifteen

Summary:

Jayce and Viktor begin their Hextech dream and make some discoveries along the way.

Notes:

NSFW ART AHEAD!!!

Art by https://bsky.app/profile/rednuuut.bsky.social

“Oh Jayce, there you are” his mother sighed in relief when her son walked through the front door “I was getting worried. You left in such a hurry” She wrapped her arms around Jayce for a hug. It was then she noticed the other man standing not far behind Jayce. A male Omega leaning slightly on a cane. “Oh. Jayce, who is your friend?”  

Jayce smiled brightly “Mamá, this is Viktor. My Partner” Jayce meant it as Viktor was now his work partner but Xemina took it very differently but not in the way one would think. She had long wanted Jayce to meet someone. To find happiness and settle down. Hopefully, make her a grandmother to boot.  

Now, it appeared her wish had come true “That’s wonderful!” she beamed moving to greet Viktor. “It’s so good to meet you, Viktor. Would you like some tea?”  

“Actually, Mamá we can’t stay long. We just stopped by to pick up something. I’ll be right back” Jayce then headed up the stairs two at a time.  

The mother turned her attention back to Viktor “Viktor, was it? What a lovely name. What House are you from?”  

“Eh... I’m actually from Zaun. Councilor Silco is my mother”  

“Ah, yes. I see it now in your face” she smiled nodding “You take after him well. Are you in the Academy as well?”  

Viktor nodded “Last year of my Masters. I also work as Heimerdinger's assistant”  

“Found them!” Jayce announced coming back down the stairs. In his hands were three of his notebooks “Sorry to keep you waiting. I hope you haven’t interrogated him” he winked at his mother.  

She laughed “Perish the thought. It was lovely to meet you, Viktor. Stop by any time” She then waved the pair off as they left the house. She waited all of five minutes before hurrying up the stairs to change. She simply had to tell her friends Jayce had found an Omega. The delighted smile never left her face.

 

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The notebooks Jayce had picked up held the schematics and blueprints he had used to create the Hextech apparatus. He thanked his lucky stars he had left those at home and not in his lab or else they would have been lost forever.  

Viktor had wondered how they were going to find a forge with the ability to melt the required metals when Jayce dropped the bomb that his family owned a forge in Piltover to create the tools their House was famous for. It was decided that Viktor would oversee the warehouse cleanup while Jayce jumped straight into creating the apparatus.  

He still had all the old moulds stored at the forge and only needed the metals to get to work. Ekko came through within a week after finding the perfect scrap metal in the junk yard. Ironically enough, the scraps Ekko discovered were all that was left of Jayce’s original work. He wound up laughing hysterically at the irony of the find. While work was underway on both ends, Viktor also had to keep up appearances at the Academy. His duties as Heimerdinger's assistant and his classes to complete his Masters. It was his final term so Viktor had a lot on his plate.  

One day after work, Viktor decided to stop by the forge and see how Jayce was coming along. He even brought along some food since he doubted Jayce had eaten much during the day. Viktor eventually found the forge in the market district of Piltover. It was tucked in an alleyway with the sign not well noticed from the main street.  

Jayce had already given him a spare key for emergencies so he just let himself in. “Jayce? Are you here?” he called out but got no answer. The lights from the furnace were glowing from down the hall so he knew Jayce must still be working.  

As he rounded the corner, Viktor forgot how to breathe.  

Jayce was working at the forge bare-chested. The muscles of his broad back contracted with every pull of the chain that turned the mechanism to fan the flames. His skin was glistening with sweat and Viktor could smell even from a distance his scent. Smokey and sweet with a tang of spice.

Suddenly, Viktor was very, very hot and not because of the heat. Jayce finally noticed his presence and grinned “Oh, hey Viktor. I wasn’t expecting you”  

Viktor was, for once, tongue-tied. He just held out the plate of covered food for the Alpha. Jayce beamed “Aw, Vik. You didn’t have to bring me food. Thank you”  

“Ahem. You-you're welcome” Viktor stammered slightly, tugging at the collar of his shirt.  

Jayce frowned “Are you ok?” he asked stepping closer “Is it too hot in here for you?”  

“Yeah, that must be it” Viktor lied, the glowing light of the forge making the flush of his cheeks.  

“I’m not surprised. I ditched my shirt hours ago” Jayce laughed taking the food “I’m almost done here for the night. I should have them finished by tomorrow”  

Viktor nodded “Great. That means we’re ahead of schedule” he spoke attempting to keep his voice even. Jayce turned his back on Viktor to set down the plate, showing Viktor an even closer look at Jayce’s body. He swallowed thickly. “Excuse me, Jayce. I need some air” he was limping to the door without waiting for a response. Once outside he took in a deep breath of blissfully cool air but it did nothing to soothe the heat burning under his skin.

 

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The next day, Silco was alerted that Viktor did not turn up at the Academy. Viktor never missed a day and was hardly ever late without reason. Silco made his way to Viktor’s apartment with anxiety fraying at his nerves. All manner of thoughts flew through his head. When he reached Viktor’s door, he saw not one, not two, but three Alphas sniffing the air on the doorstep. One went so far as to jiggle the handle to see if it was locked. “Oi!” he bellowed “Get the fuck out of here!” the three Alphas high-tailed it out of there running in the opposite direction. Silco knocked on his son’s door “Viktor? Are you in there?”  

All he could hear inside was a weak-sounding moan. Silco unlocked the door using the spare key. He locked it again once inside in case any more Alphas came back. “Viktor?” he called out  

“In here...” his pup answered from the bedroom. Silco found Viktor wrapped up in what he assumed was all the blankets he owned like a protective shield. Viktor’s face was flushed with fever and he looked like he hadn’t slept a wink all night. “Urgh, I feel awful” he informed Silco pathetically, “I think I’m sick”  

Silco couldn’t help but chuckle “You’re not sick, Viktor. I think you’ve gone into Heat”  

His son stared back at him; an eyebrow raised in disbelief “... Heat?” he repeated dumbly “I can’t be in Heat. I feel like I’ve been five rounds with Violet and lost” he groaned.  

“Oh, trust me. First Heats are no fun at all. It's your body’s way of regulating itself” Silco explained brushing away Viktor’s sweaty locks. “I was bedbound for a week with my first. Hated every moment of it”  

Viktor raised his head off the pillow slightly “A whole week?” he asked with a whine “I’m going to be like this all week?”  

“Maybe. It’s different for every Omega” the other man said softly “So... Who’s the lucky Alpha?”  

“Eh?”  

Silco smirked “You’re a Fated Omega, remember? Only a Fated Alpha can trigger a Heat. That means someone’s caught your inner Omega’s eye” His son thought about it for a moment before a cold realisation washed over him. He buried his head under the blankets and whined in embarrassment. The only Alpha he was close to was Jayce. Which meant Jayce had triggered his first real Heat. “Let me guess. Talis?” The lump that was his son under the blanket nest nodded. “And how do you feel about that?”  

“I... I don’t know” Viktor admitted “I’ve never... liked anyone like that. And Jayce is my friend. What if I -” Viktor suddenly started heaving from a bout of nausea. Silco barely managed to grab the nearby bucket in time before Viktor was throwing up. “Urgh... I hate this...”  

Silco laughed heartedly “Don’t worry. I can assure you, the next Heat will be much more fun”

 

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Unbeknownst to Viktor, Jayce was going through his own issues. After Viktor had left in a hurry the previous night, he had unknowingly left behind his coat. He had taken it off before entering the forge due to the heat and must have forgotten it in a hurry.  

Jayce had every intention of returning the coat. He truly did. But alone in the forge and soaked in sweat, Jayce had accidentally grabbed the coat instead of his towel to dry himself. So, when he rubbed his face with the coat, he was hit with a face full of Viktor’s pure Omega scent.  

Pinewood and sugar with an underlayer of textbook paper. Jayce’s knees buckled and from his chest came a low primal groan. He had kept his distance from Viktor out of respect. He refused to be like other Alphas who dared cross an Omega’s boundaries. But this was too much even for his iron will.  

By the time he stumbled home clinging to the coat like a lifeline, he was already in the beginning stages of Rut. Jayce’s first Rut had been years ago when he was a teenager after popping his first knot at sixteen.  

He locked himself in his childhood room and sniffed the coat once more. Hazel eyes turning red and rolling upwards into the back of his head. “Viktor...” he groaned sliding down to the floor. His trousers tenting at a rapid speed. Unable to fight his desires he undid the fly of his trousers. “Fuck, Viktor...” came a desperate whisper, hand wrapping around his throbbing cock.  

He inhaled Viktor’s scent again and again, spiralling deeper and deeper into his Rut. His imagination ran wild. All he could think of was Viktor, Viktor, Viktor. What Viktor might sound like as he came. What he would look like lost in pleasure. His mind conjured up a fantasy where Jayce was pleasuring Viktor with his mouth. He could picture Viktor grasping at Jayce’s hair as his face contorted with Exstacy. Whispering Jayce’s name like a prayer.  

It took Jayce an embarrassingly short time to reach his climax. His knot formed at the base of his cock wrapped by his hand. He cried out Viktor’s name as he shook apart. Release coating his shirt. “Viktor!”  

Chapter 16: Chapter Sixteen

Summary:

Jayce and Viktor get closer to their Hextech dream while Silco gets some shocking news.

Notes:

Amazing art by the brilliantly talented https://www.tumblr.com/taurus-spacecraft

Viktor’s Heat lasted six days. Jayce's Rut lasted four.  

When Jayce finally returned to the warehouse, he was unsure of how he was going to look Viktor in the eye. He felt like he had crossed a line in their friendship. Jayce had washed the coat multiple times but it still had Jayce’s lingering scent of Rut pheromones clinging to it. There was no doubt Viktor would know exactly what he did. Shame bubbled inside him as he crossed the threshold.  

Instead of finding Viktor overseeing the warehouse renovations, he found Vander giving orders in his stead. Jayce was still unsure how to act around Vander. Vander wasn’t just another Alpha and a stronger one at that, he was also Viktor’s father. There was a fine line Jayce had to walk and Jayce had just spent the last few days pleasuring himself to vulgar imaginations of Vander’s son.  

Not the best impression to make.  

“Where’s Viktor?” he finally asked after waiting Vander to finish giving the workers orders.  

Vander flipped through the notes on his clipboard “Home with Silco. He’s in Heat” the man explained.  

The younger Alpha was sure his brain short-circuited for a moment. He gaped like a fish as he digested the revelation. Viktor. In Heat. The very thought sent a thrill down his spine. Jayce immediately pushed those thoughts away, not daring to even think such things around Vander of all people. “Is - Is he ok?”  

“He’ll be fine. Sil says he’s past the worst of it” Vandr informed him. He gave Jayce an almost suspicious look “And where have you been these last few days?”  

Jayce floundered for an excuse “I um... I was...”  

“Lad, you know I’m an Alpha, right? I can smell the latent Rut off you from a mile away” the taller man laughed as Jayce blushed bright red  

“Sorry...” was all Jayce could think of to say  

Vander sighed “Look. Instincts aren’t something we can control. And I’m no idiot. The fact you’ve both gone into your cycles at the same time can only mean one thing. That doesn’t mean I have to like it” Jayce shrank slightly where he stood “But... even as a Topsider, I can tell you’ve got a good head on your shoulders. And when you talk to my son, you see him. Not his disabilities” Vander smiled calmly placing a hand on Jayce’s shoulder “So let me be clear” his gaze darkened, his smile turning sharp “If you ever hurt my pup, I’ll make sure not even your own mother will recognise you when I’m done”  

Jayce audibly gulped “Y-yes, Sir...”  

“Good Lad”  

 

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Viktor returned a few days later. The lingering notes of Heat in his scent hung around him. Neither Jayce nor Viktor could look the other in the eye. It was awkward between them for a while before they found their rhythm once more with their work. With the metal melted into the moulds, they needed to carefully assemble the apparatus to hold the crystals which would take several weeks.  

They all but forgot about their synced cycles as their Hextech dream slowly came to fruition. Long nights spent in the warehouse building and creating together. The old building filled with the sounds of machinery and laughter when Jayce cracked dumb jokes.  

As the head of the Council’s assistant, Viktor sometimes sat in on Council meetings. Sitting in the background out of sight sorting through paperwork while the Council did their job. One day, just before he and Jayce were ready to perform their first test on the crystals, Silco suddenly raced from the Council table to the nearest bathroom. A hand clamped over his mouth. Viktor followed after him without hesitation.  

“Mama?” he called out entering the public bathroom. The response he got was Silco retching into the toilet in one of the stalls. “Mama, what’s wrong?” Viktor asked concerned. “I’ll call for a doctor”  

Silco panted a response “I’m - I’m fine, pup” but soon he was vomiting once again  

Viktor shook his head “I’m getting you help. Stay right there”  

Silco wanted to say that it wasn’t like he could but threw up once more before he could say anything else. Viktor returned a few minutes later with the Academy’s doctor in tow. By then Silco had left the stall and was washing his mouth out with water from the sink. He seemed fine by then but Viktor insisted he be seen to. Silco eventually relented and agreed to be examined by the doctor in his office.  

“Oh, dear me” Heimerdinger said coming into Silco’s office later on “Are you alright? You left us all in quite a worry”  

Silco sighed “I keep telling you all, I feel fine”  

“Throwing up out of the blue is not ‘fine’, Mama” Viktor retorted “How is he?” he asked the doctor  

The Doctor shook his head “As far as I can tell, Councilor Silco is the picture of health. I’m just waiting for the results of his blood and urine tests just to be safe”  

“Ah yes, I forgot we had the portable testing unit at the Academy,” said Heimerdinger “Saves the students a needless trip to the hospital”  

The small machine on the desk beeped signalling it was finished. It printed out the results on a long sheet of paper. The Doctor read through the results and then smiled with a nod. “Ah. That explains it”  

“Explains what?” Viktor pressed  

The Doctor held up the results “Congratulations, Councilor Silco. You’re pregnant”  

The office fell deathly silent. Everyone stared at the doctor with their mouths hung open in disbelief. Silco was the first to react. He shot up from his seat hands slamming on his desk. “I’M WHAT!?”  

“He's what!?” Viktor exclaimed wide-eyed  

Heimerdinger clapped his hands in delight “Oh, how wonderful! Congratulations!”  

Silco was, for once, speechless. He could barely string the words together “I - I just – How!? I haven’t had a Heat in years!”  

“It’s not unusual for Omegas to get a surge of fertility later on in life” the Doctor explained shrugging his shoulders. As if he hadn’t just dropped a bombshell. “According to these results, you’re just over two months along”  

Viktor just shook his head “Papa is going to lose his mind...”  

Silco had to sit back down feeling his knees grow weak from shock “Pregnant. I’m - I’m pregnant...?” he whispered unable to believe it. Years ago, when Viktor was still young, he had been disappointed he had been unable to give Viktor a younger sibling. But that had been years ago and he had long gotten over the want for another pup. Now, he was pregnant once more despite not having a Heat in years. “Holy shit, I’m pregnant...”  

It then suddenly hit Viktor too “Oh Janna,” he muttered a smile growing on his face “I’m going to be a big brother”

 

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Of course, Vander was the first to know. There was no way either could keep it a secret for long. Especially not from Vander. When Silco finally uttered the words that he was pregnant once more, Vander went quiet. So quiet they worried something was wrong. Then Vander let out the loudest cheer and swooped both of them in his arms crying out in happiness. “Pregnant! My Mate is pregnant!” he cheered loud enough for the patrons downstairs to hear.  

“V, put us down” Silco said choking on a laugh  

Vander did as he was told. He then kissed Silco deeply “We’re going to be parents again” he beamed “Oh, and Viktor! You’re going to be a big brother” The Alpha was practically delirious with happiness. “I just – Janna, you’re perfect Silco. Absolutely perfect”  

Footsteps pounded up the stairs. All but flying through the doorway was Sevika, pointing at Silco almost accusingly “You’re pregnant!?” she gasped  

“Apparently so” the Omega answered  

A cascade of different emotions passed over her face before it settled on determination “I’m doubling my shifts. You aren’t leaving my sight”

 

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That night, Vander couldn’t get enough of Silco. Silco had always been beautiful in his eyes, but pregnant Silco had always stirred something primal in him. He recalled back to when his Mate was pregnant with Viktor and how utterly breathtaking Silco was heavy with child. Now he got to have it again and he felt like the king of Zaun.  

“Sil... fuck, you’re beautiful” the Alpha praised  

Silco, for his part, was already half-blind with bliss. He sat on Vander’s lap that Alpha’s cock deep in his channel as he rocked in time with the other’s thrusts. Vander had already made him climax three times and was desperate to see Silco come again. “Vander” Silco slurred head thrown back  

“God, I can’t wait to see it. You’ll be so round and pretty” Vander spoke hands locked firmly on Silco’s small waist. “I love you, Sil”  

Silco’s body seized up as he came once more, voice hoarse and eyes rolled back. Vander felt his cunt squeeze around his cock like a vice but Vander wasn’t finished yet. He moved his hand to roughly play with Silco’s clit. Male Omegas had internal testicles meaning that underneath Silco’s smaller cock nothing was stopping Vander from getting to his entrance.  

A broken wail escaped Silco’s mouth. Vander’s teeth itched to bite as his hand became soaked when Silco squirted. “V, please!” Silco begged holding on for dear life. Vander didn’t need any more instructions. A few more sloppy thrusts and Vander was coming. His knot expanded keeping him locked inside Silco.  

Silco slumped against his Alpha panting and gasping. Body shuddering with aftershocks. “Holy...” the Omega rasped “That was...”  

“A bit much?” Vander voiced a tad worried  

His Mate shook his head “Perfect. It was perfect...”  

Vander adjusted their positions so his chest was pressed to Silco’s back. Wrapping his arms around his Mate keeping him secure against him. He pulled the blanket up over them. “I’m so happy, Sil” Vander whispered in his ear “I get to share this with you again. I love you so much”  

Silco hummed his eye drifting shut “Love you too, V. I can’t wait to meet her...”  

“Her? You think it’s a girl?” he asked but Silco had already drifted off to sleep. Vander had worn him out just like he had asked him to. Vander smiled snuggling closer to his Mate. His love. The mother of his pups. He closed his eyes and allowed himself to drift off to sleep surrounding his Mate in all the love and devotion he could offer through their bond. The last thing he did before falling asleep was kiss the Mating bond on Silco’s throat.  

His Mate hummed in his sleep, his hand coming to meet Vander’s.  

Notes:

Well, you all guessed it in chapter twelve. I'd ask if you want to guess the name but I think you already know... (Mwahahahaha)

Chapter 17: Chapter Seventeen

Summary:

Hextech is formed but something else is formed as well

Notes:

JAYVIK CHAPTER!!!!

This absolutely stunning art was made by https://bsky.app/profile/ciancavea.bsky.social

Also, I want to thank all you amazing readers. I never thought this fic would be enjoyed so much. You guys are amazing!!

Silco had done great things for Zaun in his time as Councilor. He ushered in new laws for the Undercity that brought about better job security, health and safety regulations, and even helped found the first school in Zaun. Another thing he helped usher in was proper medical care.  

Before, Zaunites relied on local healers who barely had the means to treat minor wounds and sickness. Back then, if you couldn’t work due to sickness or injury, you starved. There were no hospitals to go to. Not that people could afford them. Now things were different.  

Zaun’s charity hospital was the pride of Silco’s career. Among the staff of the Hospital was a man named Cecil who more often than not went by Singe. He had been the one to find Viktor and keep him safe while he recovered from his fall. Singe was a strange man with strange hobbies but he had a drive Silco could understand. His daughter had been sickened by the Grey and was left on Death’s door. Singe had managed to keep her alive through unorthodox means but had no way of creating a cure pure enough to save his daughter fully.  

It was not until Silco founded the Hospital that Singe came to him with a proposal. He had been working on a special concoction: a glowing purple mixture called Shimmer, which, when purified, could have incredible healing benefits for everyone. It took much convincing for the rest of the Council to agree, but eventually, Singe was granted the funds and equipment necessary to purify his Shimmer. At one time, Shimmer had been a dangerous drug that flooded the streets of Zaun. 

Then Orianna breathed on her own once more without struggle. Suddenly Shimmer was a miracle. It wasn’t a cure for everything. Some illnesses couldn’t be fixed with Shimmer alone but it could elevate the symptoms. The purified Shimmer, now gold in hue instead of purple, was what Silco used to help with the nerve pain around his fake eye. He hated to admit it as it upset Vander a great deal, but the left side of his face was almost in constant dull ache because of the damage done to his face. Shimmer brought that pain down to practically nothing.  

“Ah, good afternoon, Councilor” Singe greeted “Here for your repeat prescription?”  

Silco spoke “Actually, I wanted to clear something up beforehand. I know I've been taking Shimmer for a while now and I just wanted to know if it would affect... pregnancy”  

Singe looked at him in confusion for a moment before he realised. “Oh!” he gasped. “Oh, I see. Congratulations,” he said with a crooked-tooth smile. I bet young Viktor is thrilled. How is he doing these days?” 

“Doing well. He’s working on some big project. I barely understand most of it but he’s doing great” Silco said wistfully “So, this Shimmer...”  

“Ah, yes. Sadly, I would not recommend using Shimmer while pregnant” Singe explained with seriousness “It’s a well-known fact that whatever we ingest can travel through the placenta. The effects of Shimmer on a still-developing foetus are still unknown. I would not take that risk”  

Silco nodded “I figured. By the way, how is your daughter doing? I hear she’s doing ballet”  

Singe smiled looking at a recent photo on his desk. It was Orianna at her ballet recital. Bright-faced and healthy once again “She’s doing marvellously. Just like your son”  

 

---

 

“Hello?” a voice called into the warehouse “Jayce?”  

Jayce looked up from his workbench “Caitlyn? What are you doing here?” he asked in surprise.  

“Miss Kiramman” Viktor greeted “You’re quite a ways away from Piltover”  

The teenager flushed but looked determined “I came to visit my friend. Jayce has barely been seen in Piltover in months” she complained crossing her arms in a huff “I was worried about you”  

“Still, how did you know we’d be here?” asked Jayce  

“Oh. Your mother told me. Said you and someone named Viktor were working on some big project” she said peering past them “Is that it?”  

Across the warehouse, Violet and Powder just happened to be visiting during their lunch break from school. Powder almost knocked into her sister when Violet came to a sudden halt mid-step. Violet stared at the Topsider girl almost in awe. “Wow. She's... really pretty...” Violet mumbled pink in the cheeks.  

Viktor shrugged “Well, you can have a look around but please, do not touch anything”  

Caitlyn nodded walking closer to the workstation “Impressive. It’s just like your stuff at the academy, Jayce” she said with a smile  

“That’s the plan. We're hoping to test it out tonight”  

Her eyes sparkled with excitement “Oh, can I watch? Please?”  

“Sorry, Cait. This could get dangerous. We don’t want anyone to get hurt in case things go wrong”  

The teen’s shoulders sank “Aw... alright. Can I at least drop these off?” she held up a basket of sweet-smelling baked goods “Fresh from my House’s personal chef”  

Jayce laughed “Never one to turn down Markus’s cakes”  

Not long after, Caitlyn had to go since she hadn’t told her mother where she was going. Even though Zaun was much safer these days, her mother didn’t like her going to the other city unattended given her age and status. When she made it home, she was startled to find her mother having tea with Heimerdinger “Ah, Caitlyn. Have a seat” her mother instructed pointedly “I think it’s time we have a chat about your friend Jayce”

 

---

 

Night fell swiftly over Zaun.  

Viktor closed Jayce’s notebook with a smile “Time to crank it” he announced. The pair had decided to wear their Academy uniforms for the occasion. It had been Jayce’s idea. A sort of middle finger to the school that had banished him for the very thing they were about to succeed in.  

Jayce nodded letting out a shaky breath. “Here goes nothing” he said gently placing one of the crystals onto the apparatus. What the pair didn’t know was that Caitlyn had wound up telling her mother and Heimerdinger everything she had seen inside the warehouse under threat of punishment. Since she was only fourteen, she broke within minutes.  

Heimerdinger wasted no time in calling for the Enforcers. He's seen the devastation of magic before and couldn’t bear to let it happen again. Word reached Vander that Enforcers were on their way to the warehouse. Understanding just how important this was to Viktor; he called for reinforcements himself to keep the Enforcers from getting too close.  

As a precaution, Viktor and Jayce had barred the door from the inside on the slim chance the test went sideways so no one else would be caught in the blast.  

As Jayce cranked up the frequency, Enforcers who managed to get past the blockade were trying to break the door down “Enforcers” Viktor whispered with an annoyed huff  

The warehouse began to fill with a bright blue light. The crystal whirred to life, arcane energy blooming from the small crystal. Wind blew around them as the crystal built in energy. Jayce started to grow nervous. This was his dream coming to life but a part of him feared it was all about to blow up in their faces. In an act of worry, he grasped Viktor’s hand to steady himself.  

“The build-up is massive” he worried aloud  

Viktor remained calm “The resonance will stabilize it. Trust me” and strangely enough, Jayce did. Even as the power surged around them and the Enforcers tried to batter the door down. “They’re almost through. No pressure”  

“That sounds like pressure!” Jayce gasped  

Suddenly, there was a surge of arcane power. They could feel it down to their bones. The pair felt their feet lift off the ground when the warehouse was engulfed in bright blue light. Seconds later, the doors were broken down. Enforcers could barely take a step inside before Vander was there pinning them to the floor. “Get away from my pup, you fucking -”  

“Vander” Silco gasped softly “Look...” he tailed off pointing upwards  

Above their heads were Jayce and Viktor floating near the roof. Surrounded by a blue glow with arcane symbols all around them, the pair floated like giddy schoolboys. Laughing in sheer joy that they had accomplished their dream.  

“They did it...” Silco whispered in awe. The parents watched as Viktor kicked his legs through the air with no sign of pain on his face.  

Jayce looked at Viktor, the blue glow making the Omega look ethereal. Like an angel. His angel.  

Seeing them float, Powder and Violet wasted no time in jumping into the air. Laughing with delight as they both floated as well. Powder's blue hair nearly glowed like the crystal at the centre of it all.  

“you’ve... actually done it” Heimerdinger, who had come with the Enforcers, uttered in disbelief “But just because it can be done doesn't mean – will you two stop hovering?”  

Viktor laughed loud and clear “I’m not sure how to do that, Sir”  

Jayce laughed too. That kind of crazed laugh where all your emotions come out at once. He’d never been happier, relieved, or joyous in all his life. And looking at Viktor before him, he realised he’d never wanted to kiss someone more.  

So, he did just that.  

When Viktor floated under him, he wrapped his arm around Viktor’s shoulders and pulled him close. Pressing his lips gently to Viktor’s. Viktor was at first completely shocked that Jayce was kissing him. But soon enough, his eyes drifted shut and he kissed him back.

Powder clamped her hands over her mouth.  

Violet choked at the sight trying not to laugh.  

Both Vander and Silco shared bemused looks while Heimerdinger pressed on with his worries. “This is not what Piltover’s future looks like my dear boys”  

“I believe that is for the Council to decide” a familiar voice declared, her heels clacking against the cobblestone tiles. Mel held back her amusement when she saw Jayce still kissing Viktor mid-air surrounded by the arcane “Perhaps it is time for the era of magic”  

Jayce broke the kiss, flushed and giddy “Hextech” he corrected “The era of Hextech”  

Chapter 18: Chapter Eighteen

Summary:

Jayce proves himself to Vander while he and Viktor prepare for their next endeavour—the Distinguished Innovators Competition.

Notes:

Amazing at by https://www.tumblr.com/captain--miracle

They eventually landed their feet back on solid ground once the crystal’s power faded back into its shell. Powder and Violet couldn’t stop buzzing with excitement at how they floated in the air like they were flying.  

Mel got the Enforcers and Heimerdinger to leave after careful convincing. Since no harm was done and no damage had been done to the city, Viktor and Jayce couldn’t be charged with any crime. Heimerdinger was unamused and warned them one last time about how dangerous a game they were playing.  

It was only when they left did Jayce had to face the real danger. Viktor’s parents. He had, after all, just kissed their son for all to see. He couldn’t meet Vander’s intense gaze keeping his eyes fixed firmly on his shoes. “Luv, don’t scare the lad,” Silco said shaking his head “Alphas, am I right?” he asked Viktor  

“You two head on home. I want a word with Talis alone”  

Viktor sighed “Papa -”  

“I just want to talk to him. Alpha to Alpha” Vander promised “You’ll get him back in one piece”  

Despite Viktor’s protests, Silco and he left them to talk alone. Jayce truly felt his youth at that moment, practically shrinking under the glare of the older Alpha. After a long tense silence, Vander finally spoke “So. You want to explain what we just saw?”  

Jayce winced slightly “Sir, I am so -”  

“If you’re half the Alpha I think you are, you’ll look me in the eye when I talk to you,” the other Alpha said in such a commanding tone that Jayce didn’t dare not obey. He lifted his head slowly, finally meeting Vander’s eyes. 

Swallowing back his nerves, Jayce spoke “Sir, I deeply apologise for my actions. I never intended to take advantage of your son”  

Vander raised an eyebrow “Oh? You could have fooled me” Jayce opened his mouth to speak again but Vander cut him off “You know, I’ve seen plenty of Alphas try their luck with my son. Both from Zaun and Piltover. And not one of them ever treated Viktor the way he deserved to be treated. He was either pitied for his condition or seen as some trophy to parade around. So what makes Jayce Talis any different?” he asked crossing his arms and pointedly looking at Jayce. Daring him to talk.  

The younger Alpha took a breath. “Sir... I understand why you don’t trust me. I’m just a Topsider who was lucky enough to meet your son. But, I care for Viktor. Not just because of our designations. When we met, I was at my lowest. I had lost everything. Then Viktor gave me back not just my dream but my life. I get why you’re worried. You think I’m going to leave the moment I get what I want. But that couldn’t be farther from the truth”  

“Oh?” Vander asked interest peaked  

Jayce continued, emotion filling his voice “I don’t know how other people didn’t see what I see. Viktor is more than just his condition. More than what makes him different. There is beauty in imperfections. They make him who he is. An inseparable piece of everything I admire about him” Jayce found himself smiling softly “I don’t know if I’m good enough for your son, but I hope you give me the chance to prove it”  

The older Alpha remained quiet. Then, slowly, a smile formed on his face “Ok”  

“Ok?” Jayce repeated eyebrows raised  

“Ok,” Vander said again “Looks like I was wrong about you, Talis”  

Jayce brightened “Then - Then may I request permission to officially court your son”  

Vander let out a boisterous laugh “Never thought I’d hear that. Alright then”  

The younger Alpha surprised him by shaking his hand vigorously “Thank you, Sir”  

“Alright, enough with the Sir nonsense. Call me Vander”

 

---

 

Ximena Talis had thought her son’s dream was just that. A dream. Something impossible that could never come to pass. But then her son came home practically walking on air. He told her that Hextech had come to be. That he and Viktor had managed to tap into the Arcane and create magic. He followed up such dramatic news by telling her he would officially Court Viktor. While still unsure about his ventures in magic, she was overjoyed that he was making things official with the Omega she had met earlier.  

“Oh, Jayce. I am so happy for you” she smiled warmly “You deserve to be happy”  

He grinned “I am, Mamá. I am”  

“Now. Courting gifts” Ximena began to say “It’s traditional to give Omegas a bouquet for their first gift. I know just the florist you can use”  

“Actually,” he interrupted her “I’m going to make him one myself. It would be more personal that way. There's a place just outside Zaun where wild flowers grow. His sisters say he loves it there. Helps him think” he mused  

His mother patted his hand “That sounds wonderful, my dear. I’m sure he’ll be thrilled”  

The next morning, Jayce enlisted the help of Powder to help gather all Viktor’s favourite flowers. When they were done, they had collected a staggering number of flowers. Jayce carefully chose the brightest blooms and most colourful picks. Allowing Powder to have the rest. He arranged them with the same precision as he did while working with the crystals. Wrapping the stems in paper and tied them with a blue ribbon.  

Viktor was wondering what became of his partner when the door to the Warehouse finally opened. “There you are. I was beginning to wonder if-” his remark faded from his mind when he spotted the bouquet in Jayce’s arms. “Jayce, what are you...?”  

“I hope you like them” the Alpha said handing Viktor the flowers “Powder helped me find your favourites” he was visibly nervous as Viktor took in the gift. The gentlest smile formed on Viktor’s face before he put his nose into the flowers inhaling their floral scent.  

His cheeks grew pink “I’ve never gotten flowers before...”  

Jayce stepped closer “They’re loss” he spoke softly “Do you like them?”  

“Like them? Jayce, they are beautiful” Viktor answered “You didn’t have to get me anything”  

“I wanted to. I also... wanted to ask you something” Jayce took a breath “If you would allow me, I wish to court you”  

Viktor blinked in surprise “Court me?” he repeated in a small voice “Are you sure?”  

“I’ve never been more sure of something in my life” the Alpha declared taking one of Viktor’s hands in his “So, what do you say?”  

The Omega let out a huff of a laugh before nodding “Yes. Though I think you made your intentions last night quite clear”  

It was Jayce’s turn to turn pink.

 

---

 

Even though they had already had their first kiss, Jayce was adamant of being a perfect gentleman. Small gifts would turn up on Viktor’s desk. Trinkets and treasures Jayce thought Viktor might enjoy. New sets of tools the Omega complained needed replacing. Items of clothing to keep the Omega warm and cosy. Viktor accepted them all with a smile and a peck on Jayce’s cheek.  

Their Courting was going slow as they now had a new dream to aim for. Winning the Distinguished Innovator's Competition. With Hextech stable, Jayce and Viktor wasted no time in thinking of ways that Hextech could be used to help others. They brainstormed night and day coming up with ways Hextech could be integrated into everyday life.  

By the time the competition came about, the pair was more than ready to present their project. They had manufactured the use of the crystals to purify Zaun water, a lasting issue that had yet to be fixed despite Silco’s efforts. Decades of pollution and filth clogging the rivers didn’t just go away in a few years. 

Silco paid for their entrance fee and the Council decided if they won, Jayce would be allowed back into the Academy. Something Mel had guaranteed thanks to her negotiating skills.    

“Jayce,” Viktor whispered placing a hand on Jayce’s leg to halt the incessant tapping of his foot. Around them, the rest of the contestants waited in anticipation for their names to be called “We’re going to win this”  

Jayce shuddered a breath “How can you be so calm?” he whispered back  

“Oh no, I threw up in the bathroom” the Omega admitted shrugging his shoulders  

“Announcing to the stage, Viktor and Jayce Talis” one of the presenter's voices echoed in the hall.  

Chapter 19: Chapter Nineteen

Summary:

It's Party time!!

Notes:

Beautiful Jayvik art by https://x.com/oluu_art

EDIT!!! Second art just added! Beautiful Zaundads art by https://www.tumblr.com/ahma-art

It was no surprise that Jayce and Viktor ended up winning the competition. Even Heimerdinger, who was one of the judges of the competition, couldn’t deny that Hextech held remarkable potential for the good of the people. Unbeknownst to the pair, Powder and Violet had snuck onto campus to watch from the safety from the safety of the rafters. Once it was clear Jayce and Viktor were the winners, they rushed back to the Last Drop to tell everyone. 

Viktor and Jayce made their way back to the Last Drop for a celebratory drink. Still riding the high of victory and trophy in Jayce’s hand. “I can’t believe we won” Jayce mused 

“And you get to go back to the Academy. You must be pleased” Viktor said with a smile 

Jayce snorted “It’s funny. A few months ago, I would have done anything to get back into the Academy. Don’t get me wrong, I’m glad they’re letting me finish my studies. But working alongside you, achieving our dream, the Academy’s approval doesn’t mean much to me anymore” he looked at Viktor warmly “Thank you, Viktor” 

“For what?” the Omega questioned 

“For everything” Jayce said “For finding me that night. For helping me create Hextech. I genuinely don’t know where I’d be without you” 

Viktor looked away appearing bashful “You just love making me blush” he muttered as they reached his family’s pup. Jayce pushed the door open for Viktor to walk in. The second the pair was inside; they were met with an explosion of streamers and confetti. Hanging above the bar was a large banner that read ‘Welcome Winners!!’ in bold red letters. 

“Congratulations!!” everyone cheered in unison. Friends, family, and regular patrons, all were there to celebrate their win. Even Jayce’s mother came, her eyes brimming with tears of pride for her son. 

The pair were left momentarily speechless “Oh my god, you guys did not” Jayce spluttered out. 

Vander raised a glass, his other arm wrapped around his Mate “To Jayce and Viktor. They’ve done Zaun proud” A resounding cheer filled the air “Now then, let’s get this party started!” 

Music began blaring from the speakers and lights flashed overhead in a multitude of colours. Jayce and Viktor were once again left shocked that there was a live band playing in the corner. Half the tables moved to make room for a dance floor. Viktor was pulled into a bear hug by Vander “I knew you could do it” he praised 

“Never doubted them for a moment” Silco smiled, a hand resting on his abdomen. He was just about five months along and was starting to show. Jayce’s mother appeared peppering kisses on her son’s face. 

“Oh, darling, I am so proud of you” she praised “Your father would be over the moon”

 

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The party was in full swing. Powder, Violet, and their friends were all out on the dancefloor along with dozens of others. Vander maned the bar serving drinks with a proud smile never leaving his face. Jayce had been dragged onto the dance floor by Viktor’s adopted siblings making Viktor and Ximena laugh. 

“I’m glad he’s met you, Viktor,” she told the Omega with a kind gaze, patting his hand “I mean that” 

She left to get herself a drink, leaving Viktor at one of the booths with his own thoughts. He was glad Jayce’s mother approved of him, even if they had hardly met. Jayce appeared after a while holding his hand out “Come on. Dance with me” 

Viktor blinked “Dance?” he said suddenly unsure “I’m... not much of a dancer” 

“Neither am I” Jayce joked “But I want to show you off” 

Viktor glanced down at his bad leg and the cane beside the table. A bout of self-consciousness filled him “Are you sure?” he asked hesitantly “My leg might give up on me” 

The Alpha just smiled “Then we’ll shuffle side by side together” he held out his hand again “So, how about it?” 

This time, Viktor took his hand and allowed Jayce to lead him to the dancefloor. 

At the bar, Silco nudged Vander so he didn’t miss it “He’s grown up so much” he whispered, an almost sad smile on his face “Hard to believe he was so little at one point” 

Vander hummed nodding his head “I was dubious about Jayce at first. But he’s a good lad. Viktor chose well” the song came to an end and the band started playing their next one. A familiar song Vander knew by heart. He glanced over to Benzo who was helping tend the bar for the night. “Ben, take over for a moment” he instructed. He then grabbed Silco by the hand. 

It took a moment but Silco soon recognised the melody. It was their song. The song that was playing on the jukebox the night Vander learned Silco was first pregnant. The song the Alpha hummed to Viktor as a baby to get him to sleep. The song Vander played on their anniversary. Silco let himself be taken to the dancefloor, swaying in place with his Mate. “You old sap”

“You love it” Vander grinned holding his hand and the other wrapped around his waist. Suddenly, Silco gasped. He then placed Vander’s hand on his stomach. Vander then felt it. A kick. Tears pricked at Vander’s eyes “I think she likes the song too” 

“I think she does” Silco whispered in agreement.

As for Viktor, he was relatively surprised to find himself having fun. Dancing was never something he could do with confidence. His leg made that nigh impossible. But Jayce made him feel like none of that mattered. People danced around them, but he could only focus on the Alpha next to him. Holding his hands so he wouldn’t fall. 

“You know, you’re full of surprises Mr Talis” 

“Oh?” Jayce asked with a smirk. Hopefully, all good surprises,” he murmured, pulling him closer. Is this alright?” 

Viktor nodded. “More than alright,” he said, pressing his forehead to Jayce’s. In Zaun, pressing your foreheads together held deep significance. It meant that you trusted them, that you felt safe around them. The music picked up a beat, and Jayce laughed as he spun them around. “Jayce!” 

“I’ve got you” he promised with a bright grin. Viktor found himself smiling too.

 

---

 

The pair eventually stepped outside to get some fresh air. Viktor’s leg was starting to ache but he honestly couldn’t care less at that point. He glanced over to find Jayce staring at him, affection clear as day in his eyes “Can I kiss you?” the Alpha asked 

Viktor huffed a laugh “Yes you may” he said stepping closer “Though you don’t have to ask permission every time, you know” 

The Alpha cupped Viktor’s cheek and leaned in. Viktor met him halfway. Unlike their first kiss, which was dramatic and sudden, this was softer, gentler, and sweeter, like lavender and honey. Jayce couldn’t get enough. He wrapped his arms around Viktor’s waist, holding him close. Viktor, in turn, threaded his fingers through Jayce’s hair as their kiss deepened. 

“I hope I’m not interrupting” Mel’s voice called out  

“Holy-!” Jayce gasped startled, meeting Mel’s raised eyebrow gaze with annoyance at being interrupted “Can we help you?” he asked sounding territorial. After all, this was another Alpha close to his Omega. 

Mel wasn’t fazed “I came to offer my congratulations of your victory. Heimerdinger hasn’t stopped singing your praises” 

Viktor, slightly red in the face, nodded “Thank you, Councilor” 

“Also, I came to deliver these” she held out golden envelopes sealed with a red stamp “The Council is hosting a Gala next week and you’ve all been invited” 

Jayce took the offered envelopes. “Uh, thank you Councilor. What’s the occasion?” 

“Heimerdinger wishes to celebrate your victory along with your return to the Academy. There will also be many potential investors that are interested in your Hextech. Food for thought” the Alpha woman smiled “I hope we’ll see you there. And Viktor? I’d be happy to help you find an appropriate outfit for the occasion if you so wish” 

Viktor nodded numbly “I’ll... think about it”

 

---

 

The following morning, Salo read the newspaper with great interest. Councilor Silco’s son had piqued his interest in the past. Stories of the boy’s intellect and good looks had him curious but work and other social events had made it so they had never officially met before. He's seen glimpses of the Omega in passing or in the corner of the Council room huddled over paperwork but never had the chance to introduce himself. 

Seeing the Omega’s face in the newspaper next to Jayce Talis, the Innovator's competition trophy between them, Salo felt a smile creep on his handsome face. “Jasper” he called for his butler not looking up from the newspaper 

“Yes, sir?” 

“Contact my tailor. Tell him I am in need of a new suit for the Gala” he declared “I have an Omega to impress” 

Chapter 20: Chapter Twenty

Summary:

At the Gala there is fun to be had, benefactors to meet, and Salo meets an unexpected person.

Notes:

Viktor artist has been found!!!
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Zaundads art by https://www.tumblr.com/dragonbier

Edited to fix some mistakes and added a bit more flair. New chapter will be up soon my lovely readers xxx

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“Ah, Viktor. You made it” Mel greeted him warmly “I was beginning to think you wouldn’t show up” 

The Omega shrugged leaning on his cane. The splendid array of silks and fabrics around them in the upscale boutique made his head spin “I would be unwise to turn down an invitation from Mel Medarva” 

She smiled “That you would. Come. The seamstress will take your measurements. I think sapphire blue will look marvellous against your skin tone” 

Viktor followed her further into the store. His eyes widened at the price of some of the clothing. “Councilor, this is far beyond my budget-” 

“Who said you were paying?” Mel questioned with a raised eyebrow “The Council have insisted the winners of the Competition look their best. Plus, Silco insisted you get something fashionable to wear for the occasion” 

“Yeah, that sounds like him” he sighed “Alright, but nothing too flashy” 

Mel bit back her smirk already imagining the frills and gold she planned to add to his outfit. “Wouldn’t dream of it”

 

---

 

The night of the Gala came with great excitement for all invited. News had spread about Hextech and the Innovator's Competition and anyone who was anyone was gunning to meet the famous pair who brought magic to life. Vander tugged at his collar in annoyance feeling it constrict around his neck “I can’t believe you convinced me to come with you. You should have asked Sevika” 

“Then who will watch the children?” Silco asked entering the bedroom fiddling with his cufflink. “Forgive me for wanting to show of my handsome Mate for all of Piltover’s pompous elite” 

Vander saw him in the mirror’s reflection. Silco wore a long-tailed waistcoat in a soft teal blue. His dress shirt sleeves were billowed in style with matching dark blue trousers and black boots. The curve of his stomach was visible making Vander hum in approval. 

As for Vander, he wore a black and red jacket with gold accents. Black trousers and white boots. Silco had picked it out for him. “I feel like a stuffed chicken” the Alpha muttered 

“Be nice...” Silco said helping to adjust the ascot around his neck “And maybe you can stuff something else when we get home” Vander instantly perked up at the promise “Viktor? Are you ready to go?” Silco called out 

Viktor answered from upstairs somewhat out of breath “Just about. I’ll be down in a moment” 

“So, what’s this outfit look like that Mel woman picked out for him?” asked Vander curiously 

Silco shrugged “No idea. Viktor wouldn’t show me. All I know is that it’s blue” When the pair were finished getting ready they headed downstairs to wait for Viktor. Powder and Violet sat on either side of Sevika doing their homework while she helped herself to a drink. 

“You take care of him” she warned Vander pointedly. Ever since Silco learned he was pregnant, Sevika’s instincts went into overdrive. She had been alone most of her life. Losing her parents young and having no siblings. She'd never had a pack of her own until Silco hired her. What started out as just another job quickly shifted to being part of a found family who accepted her without question. 

Silco’s pregnancy was like watching a sibling get pregnant which made her inner Alpha want to protect. 

“I will, Sevika” Vander promised. 

Powder let out a sharp gasp staring behind them. Soon Violet did the same. Viktor had made his entrance fully dressed in the outfit Mel had made for him. “Well?” he asked hesitantly “How do I look?” 

Vander and Silco were slack-jawed in awe “Pup, you look...” Vander trailed off 

“Amazing” Silco finished “Jayce won’t know what hit him” 

Meanwhile, Jayce was getting ready at home putting the finishing touches on his suit. He had decided to wear a dark green suit, the colour of Zaun. With it he wore a white tie and a family signina on his lapel. He styled his hair in the mirror all the while trying to keep calm. This was their first engagement as a Courting couple. No doubt people would ask questions. Not that Jayce cared. He wanted to scream from the rooftops that he was Courting Viktor. 

At the same time, Salo added a dap of aftershave to his pale face. His new suit hung on the hanger behind him. He had no doubt tonight was going to be interesting.

 

--- 

 

“Jayce! Wonderful to see you” Heimerdinger greeted shaking his hand, the Gala in full swing around them “Once again, congratulations on the victory. I had my reservations, but it’s clear Hextech will do wonders for the city” 

Jayce smiled brightly “Thank you, Sir” 

At the Gala’s entrance, there was a person there to announce the names of the attendees to the crowd. His voice echoed over the room with each name “Announcing Councilor Salo” The blonde young man walked in with his usual charming aura. As it turned out, he and Jayce had the same idea. He too wore a dark green suit only his was much flashier as per his usual style. 

“Announcing Councilor Medarda” next to enter was Mel. For the night she wore a floor-length black dress with silver accents. The gold flecks usually seen on her face were replaced with silver. Like stars in the night sky. Jayce talked to a few promising investors to pass the time before Viktor arrived. He was a little out of his depth talking to such people but he at least made a go of it.  

“Announcing Councilor Silco and family”  

Jayce smiled turning his head. All thoughts left him when he finally laid eyes on Viktor. There were no words to describe him other than divine. The sapphire blue ensemble hugged each curve perfectly. Leaving nothing yet everything to the imagination. Pure white lace and gold accents elevated the outfit making Viktor shine with the beauty Jayce had always seen. When Viktor turned around to speak to his parents for a moment, Jayce completely forgot how to breathe. It was open-backed and edged with floral gold metal. The bare skin showed revealing moles on his back Jayce was suddenly desperate to put his mouth on.

Heimerdinger loudly chuckled at his expense “Oh for heaven's sake, go talk to him before you start drooling” Jayce shot him an annoyed glance but walked to Viktor nonetheless. 

“Jayce” Viktor greeted with a small smile 

“Viktor...” Jayce breathed “You - you look incredible” he held out his arm “Shall we?” Viktor took the offered arm and walked into the Gala with Jayce. His cane clicked against the marble floor. “Seriously, you look amazing” 

“Her certainly does” Salo’s voice interrupted. The blonde came up to them “Councilor Aiden Salo. A pleasure to meet you, Viktor” 

Viktor nodded in greeting “Good evening, Councilor. How goes that bill you were trying to get passed?” 

“Oh, fabulously. If you would like, I’d love to speak more over drinks” 

Jayce tightened his grip on Viktor’s arm, “Apologies, Councilor, but Viktor is my partner” he said firmly 

The blonde Alpha raised an eyebrow, "interesting. I don't see a mating bite" he commented, unabashedly looking Viktor up and down with clear interest

The vein in Jayce's temple throbbed "Ever heard of Courting?"

"Courting? My, how sweet. Nobody wastes time courting when they've got an Omega like Viktor on their arm" Salo glanced at Viktor with a smirk "If you ever fancy yourself a real Alpha, you know where to find me"

The other Alpha finally walked away and Jayce let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding. Viktor raised an eyebrow with a smirk pulling at his mouth “Very territorial, Mr Talis” 

Jayce flushed “Oh, sorry – I -” 

“I didn’t say I didn’t like it” Viktor whispered in his ear. Jayce shuddered slightly, feeling hot under the collar. 

On the other side of the ballroom, Vander returned to his Mate’s side with two glasses. One non-alcoholic for Silco. “Here you are luv. How’s the little one?” 

Silco rubbed his stomach with a smile “Kicking up a storm tonight. I think she’s not a fan of classical music” 

“We’ve got a dancer on the way, I’m telling you” Vander joked handing him his drink. For the Gala, Silco had decided to change things up and changed out his usual false eye for one that resembled a crystal that sparkled in the light. It was ostentatious even for Silco, but Vander enjoyed the befuddled looks others gave them. 

Vander tilted Silco’s head upwards “Have I told you how beautiful you are tonight?” 

“Yes” Silco chuckled “But I wouldn’t mind hearing it again” 

Standing not too far away, Mel and another of Piltover’s elite looked on. The other woman appeared shocked while Mel hid her amusement behind her champagne glass. “I had no idea Councilor Silco’s Mate was so...” the other woman muttered 

Mel’s eyes found Jayce and Viktor across the Ballroom. Seemingly lost in talking to each other, oblivious to the rest of the Gala. Mel chuckled slightly. “The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree” 

The other woman just shook her head “How does it even fit...?” 

Salo was fixing himself a glass of wine at the drinks station when someone bumped into him. Some wine spilling onto his jacket. Before he could get angry, the Omega apologised “Oh goodness, I am so sorry” the Male Omega said genuinely. In a way, he looked a lot like Viktor. A bit rounder in the cheeks and with blue eyes instead of gold. But there was also no lingering scent of another Alpha hanging off him. he glanced over the stranger's shoulder, biting back annoyance that Viktor had yet to leave Jayce's side. he turned his attention back to the mega before him. An idea forming in his head.

Salo shook his head, plastering on his usual charm that always got him what he wanted “No worries. I’m Aiden Salo” he greeted kissing the knuckles of the Omega's hand. 

The Omega smiled shyly, “You can call me Howl”

---

 

The night was proving to be fortuitous for Jayce and Viktor. They had already secured half a dozen benefactors for Hextech which was far more than they had hoped for. After a while, the pair wound up on the balcony overlooking Piltover. Each with a drink in hand and Viktor’s cane resting against the railing. “It’s been a good night so far,” Viktor thought aloud “Look. You can just make out the warehouse from here” 

“Oh yeah,” Jayce smiled “Where it all started. Madam Kiramman is asking to fund a proper lab for us. Apparently, she feels guilty for not helping me when I was kicked out of the Academy” 

“So she should,” Viktor said rather harshly “Janna knows how much work you put into your research. The fact even your benefactor didn’t help you makes my blood boil” he looked at Jayce “You deserved better” 

Jayce felt his chest tighten with affection. The next thing he knew he was kissing Viktor. Their drinks abandoned. Viktor melted into the kiss placing his hands on Jayce’s broad shoulders. While Jayce’s hands held the Omega’s back feeling the soft bare skin under his fingers. Viktor let out a muffled moan at the touch which pushed Jayce’s instincts into overdrive. 

“Viktor...” he whispered when they broke apart “I - ahem. I’m sorry about -” 

“Did I say stop?” the brunette asked before dragging Jayce into another kiss. Deeper this time. Tongues battled for dominance. Hands clutched at fabric. Jayce moved them so Viktor was pressed against the railing. Crowding him with his body so no curious eyes could see the Omega. 

Jayce had to break away for air, lust and want running wild in his mind “Viktor,” he started to say while Viktor peppered his cheeks and throat with kisses. Jayce groaned a hand gripping the railing for dear life. “God, Vik. You’re driving me wild” 

The Omega hummed against his throat already three steps ahead of Jayce “Want to get out of here?” he asked almost coyly 

Jayce choked on air; face flushed as he stared at the Omega in shock “O-Only if you want to” he stuttered trying desperately to remain in control. It didn’t help he was at half-mast in his trousers. 

The man under him nodded, golden eyes boring into his dark hazel ones “I want you, Jayce” 

Notes:

Yes, I'm calling 'Hydrated Viktor' Howl because he looks like the guy from Howl's Moving Castle.

Chapter 21: Chapter Twenty-One

Summary:

Viktor and Jayce spend the night together.

Notes:

This is just smut. Smut with like an echo of plot.

Art by https://www.tumblr.com/026vert

“I want you, Jayce”  

Jayce’s eyes flashed red, a rumble of desire coming from his chest. He kissed Viktor once more before pulling away from the Omega. He needed distance before he ravaged Viktor there and then and that was not something he wanted his hopefully future in-laws to see. “Give me five minutes” he said stepping away  

Viktor chuckled; golden eyes darkened, “See you at the door” he said, grabbing his cane  

When alone, Jayce leaned on the railing for support. Taking long deep breaths. Viktor’s lingering sweet scent in the air. “Ok... Ok...” he muttered to himself pinching the bridge of his nose. Urging his inner Alpha to calm. He refused to lose composure now. After he managed to calm himself down and will his lower half’s interest away, he returned to the ballroom heading straight for the door. Only Viktor wasn’t there waiting for him.  

The Alpha scanned the crowds, finding Viktor cornered by another Alpha. The Alpha in question was someone Jayce recognised. An arrogant, pig-headed Professor at the Academy. He was one of the youngest on staff but still over a decade older than Viktor.  

“You smell divine” Professor Derek spoke huskily looming over Viktor. Viktor’s scent still clung with latent arousal from his moment with Jayce. The Omega glared defiantly at the other Alpha, refusing to cower. “You know, I’ve always been fascinated by you. The crippled Zaunite who won over the Dean”  

Viktor’s jaw tightened “Get. Away” he demanded while Jayce stormed his way over. Derek had the gall to brush his hand over Viktor’s cheek. What happened next was completely unexpected. Jayce opened his mouth to order Derek to get away from Viktor when Derek let out a sudden yelp of fear.  

From the handle of his cane, Viktor had pulled out a small blade and now held it against Derek’s throat. Their positions now changed and now Viktor held the power. Jayce skidded to a stop in disbelief while the Gala came to a screeching halt as all eyes fell on them. “H-Hey now, no need to be hasty...” Derek practically whimpered  

Viktor just scoffed shaking his head “You ever come near me again, I’ll show you exactly what a crippled Zaunite is capable of. Understand?” Derek nodded frantically “Good. Now leave” the Professor fled like his tailcoat was on fire. He passed Jayce who not so covertly tripped him up sending Derek flying onto the marble floor. Ripples of chuckles filled the air at Derek’s expense.  

Heimerdinger shook his head “I shall be having words with him tomorrow”  

“Pup, are you alright?” Silco asked when he and Vander rushed to his side  

“I’m fine. He barely touched me” Viktor answered sheathing the knife back into the handle of his cane  

Vander nodded “Good thing Sevika taught you that trick” he looked to his left spotting Jayce “Jayce. Can you walk Viktor home?”  

The younger Alpha nodded “Of course I will”  

Viktor bid his parents goodnight and headed out of the ballroom with Jayce’s hand protectively on his back. Covering the patch of skin from anyone else’s view. Derek had long since left with his tail between his legs. Even Salo had found it amusing watching from a distance with Howl nestled in his lap.  

Outside in the cool night air Jayce whispered in Viktor’s ear, voice near trembling “That was so fucking hot” Viktor let out an amused chuckle “I mean it. That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen” the Alpha tilted his head just a little and inhaled Viktor’s scent from his hair.  

They eventually made it to Viktor’s apartment. It was a cosy and cluttered two-bedroom apartment, with the second bedroom used mainly by Powder and Violet whenever they visited, which was often. Viktor unlocked the door to the apartment and let Jayce in. It was like stepping into a warm hug for Jayce. The air was saturated with Viktor’s comforting scent. 

When the door was locked sealing them away from the rest of the world, Jayce wasted no time. He pulled Viktor into a deep kiss to which the Omega gladly responded to. His cane clattered to the floor as his arms clung to Jayce tightly. “Jayce...” Viktor panted between kisses. He gasped when Jayce wrapped his hands around Viktor’s thighs and picked him up. He pinned Viktor to the nearest wall while Viktor’s legs instinctively wrapped around the Alpha’s waist. Being held up like he weighed nothing sent a thrill up his spine.  

“Shit, Vik” mumbled Jayce nosing the crook of Viktor’s neck “Are you sure about this? I-I don’t want to rush things...”  

Viktor cupped his face so they were eye-to-eye. “Jayce,” he said softly, rubbing Jayce’s cheeks with his thumbs. My Jayce,” which made Jayce smile. This feels right to me. I want you. Do you want me?” 

It was a silly thing to ask given their current position “Yes...” Jayce gasped “More than anything”  

“Then take me” the Omega whispered, plunging into another heated kiss. They groaned in unison. One of Jayce’s hands tugged at the fabric of Viktor’s exquisite shirt. He backed them away from the door, still holding Viktor aloft in his arms till they fell back on the sofa. The air was knocked from his lungs when Viktor landed on top of him.  

Their new position allowed Viktor to grind against the Alpha. It was a heady sensation. One Jayce would etch into his memory for years to come. Jayce’s shaky hands found the clasp on the collar of Viktor’s shirt but couldn’t quite get it to unhook. He eventually thought ‘screw it’, and yanked at the fabric causing it to tear apart. It fell in a way that left Viktor’s shoulders and collarbone completely bare but left his chest covered.  

“Ohly shit, you’re gorgeous” praised Jayce  

“You owe Mel for the shirt”  

The mere mention of another Alpha made Jayce growl. Tearing the rest of the fabric off the Omega until Viktor was left shirtless. Moles dotted his chest just like his back. His skin was pale, almost like ivory in the dim light. Viktor quickly unbuttoned Jayce’s jacket and shirt until he was also left shirtless. Jayce pulled him back down kissing him once more. Rolling them around until he was on top of Viktor. A hand reached down between Viktor’s still clothes legs. Jayce let out a pleased groan. Viktor’s slick was seeping through to his trousers.

“Jayce, please...” Viktor pleaded  

“Where’s your bedroom?” the Alpha asked  

The Omega below him vaguely pointed down the hallway. Jayce nodded getting them both to their feet. Viktor was unsteady without his cane so Jayce made sure he wouldn’t fall. They all but crashed through Viktor’s bedroom door. Collapsing onto the bed after removing the last of their clothing save for their underwear.  

Jayce slowly pulled down Viktor’s boxers. His smaller cock bobbing up from arousal. Just underneath was his cunt. Glistening with slick and begging to be played with. The Omega’s pure scent hit Jayce’s nose like a brick to the head. “God, Vik. Let me eat you out. I have to taste you” the alpha begged not caring how desperate he sounded.  

The other barely had chance to nod when Jayce dove in. Viktor cried out loudly, back arching off the bed in both shock and pleasure. The taste was everything Jayce had imagined. He knew he’d get addicted after this. Viktor could only whine and moan as Jayce took him apart with his skilled mouth. “Jayce... Oh, Jayce...!”  

Around his tongue, Jayce felt Viktor’s cunt start to tense. Slick was pooling underneath Viktor. He didn’t stop. Wouldn't stop. Not till he satisfied Viktor like he had imagined doing so many times before. Viktor let out a choked cry followed by a wail. His thin legs clenched around Jayce’s head almost suffocating the Alpha. His back fully arched off the bed canting into Jayce’s mouth with every wave of orgasm. “Jayce!” his broken moan was music to Jayce’s ears who didn’t remove his mouth till Viktor fell slack back onto the bed.  

The sight before him was one to behold. Viktor was flushed head to toe, face blissed out and teary eyed. His chest heaved and his body twitched from aftershocks. Jayce wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. “You ok?”  

Viktor peered up at him through hooded golden eyes. Now glowing bright under the lamplight “More than ok. Come here”

 

---

 

“Fuck, that’s it” Salo groaned, his fingers gripping the Omega’s thighs. Locks of blonde hair a mess on the pillow. Above him, Howl was perched on the blonde’s lap, riding his cock with fierce abandonment. The pair had left the Gala not long after Jayce and Viktor. Salo’s bedroom was as grand as the rest of his home. Draped silks covered the canopy and plush feather down bedding cushioned their writhing bodies. “God, you’re so tight...”  

Howl whined feeling himself grow close “Harder. Harder, Aiden!” Salo planted his feet on the bed and thrusted his cock harder into Howl’s soaked cunt. The brunette cried out long and high-pitched. They crested the peak of climax together. Howl’s channel clamping around Salo’s cock and Salo coming deep within the Omega. “Yes!” Howl cried out “Yes! Yes! Yes! Aiden!”  

Overcome with need to hold the Omega, Salo embraced the brunette as they rode out the waves of pleasure together. All thoughts of Viktor gone from his head.

 

---

 

Viktor whined with need while Jayce scissored him open. Deft fingers brushing against that spot inside him that made his whole body shake. “Jayce - Jayce, please. I need you inside me”  

Jayce groaned, his own cock throbbing. He lined up the head of his cock with Viktor’s entrance. Sinking in slowly with what little self-control he had left. They both let out moans at the feeling. Jayce was no virgin but Viktor was his first Omega. The feeling of being surrounded by Viktor, connected like this, he would never get enough. “God, you feel so...”  

“Good” Viktor gasped head flung back “God, you feel so good inside me”  

Jayce started thrusting. Slow and deliberate to let Viktor adjust. Viktor whined underneath him, his heart pounding in his chest. “More, Jayce...” Jayce picked up the pace. Angling his hips until he found Viktor’s G-spot. “Ah!”  

“You’re beautiful, Vik” Jayce mumbled between thrusts “So beautiful. So fucking pretty”  

“J-Jayce...!”  

“From the moment I saw you, I thought you were stunning” Jayce was no babbling. The words falling out as he kept thrusting “More than that. You’re so smart. So brave” he groaned shuddering “God, you’re perfect”  

Viktor was nearly crying from how good he felt. His baser instinct kicking in and all he could think of was Jayce. Alpha. Jayce. Alpha “Jayce - ah! Alpha!”  

The Alpha groaned low and deep “That’s right. I’ll be your Alpha. God, I want to bite you so bad” he admitted thrusts turning desperate. The wet smacking of their hips filling the room along with their moans “Oh -oh fuck –”  

“I’m close!” Viktor gasped raking his nails up Jayce’s back, “Jayce! Ja-!” his body seized up in Jayce’s arms. A guttural cry came from his throat. Between them hot release exploded from both his cock cunt. Jayce joined him moments later. Biting into the pillow thanks to the last shred of common sense he had left. Viktor clamped a hand over his mouth. Biting the palm of his hand so hard he drew blood. Pleasure engulfing. Climaxes pulsing.  

They collapsed back on the bed with Jayce sprawled on top of Viktor. They both gasped for air. Sweat clung to their skin. Viktor’s bedsheets ruined. Viktor was the first to speak. “Jayce...”  

“Hm?”  

“It may be too soon to say, but... I love you”  

Jayce met his gaze. Vulnerable and nervous. Jayce’s heart clenched “I love you too” he whispered, kissing Viktor’s worries away. “So, so much”  

Chapter 22: Chapter Twenty-Two

Summary:

The Morning after

Notes:

Stunning Jayvik art by https://www.tumblr.com/minherald

Perfect Zaundads art by https://bsky.app/profile/p0mipaws.bsky.social & https://p0mipaws.tumblr.com/

Jayce was the first to wake up. He woke with his arms still wrapped around Viktor’s middle. His head resting in the crook of Viktor’s pale neck. One of his arms had gone numb and he was sure to have an aching back when he got up, but Jayce couldn’t care less. He smiled, burying his head, breathing in Viktor’s scent that was now mixed with his. Not as strong as if they had Mated, but strong enough to stake a claim on the Omega.  

A hand came to thread through his hair “Good morning, Jayce” Viktor spoke, voice still rough with sleep and eyes still closed.  

“Morning, Viktor” the Alpha whispered pecking his cheek “How’s the leg?”  

Viktor hummed “For once, I am in no pain at all. I haven’t slept that good in ages”  

Jayce tried not to feel smug about that but failed miserably. “I’m glad” he said tightening his arms around Viktor. “So... That happened”  

“It did. Do you regret it?”  

Jayce shook his head “Not at all. You’re mine now, Viktor. And you’ll find I can be very territorial”  

“Promises, promises” smirked Viktor pressing a kiss on Jayce’s forehead. With reluctance he raised his head up to look at his side table clock. He let out a huff “We should get up soon”  

Jayce hummed “Five more minutes...” he muttered, closing his eyes again  

The Omega just rolled his eyes but laid his head back down. His hand threaded through Jayce’s hair once more “Alright. But we do have to get up eventually”

They wound up falling back asleep wrapped in each other’s arms. It was late afternoon before they finally dragged themselves out of bed. Work was out of the question. Considering all they had accomplished, they figured they deserved a day off for themselves.  

“I’m surprised no one’s come knocking on my door yet” Viktor mused as he fastened the buttons on his shirt.  

Jayce laughed “They probably think we’re still sleeping from last night” he said pulling the Omega close. “I thought Derek was going to piss himself when he saw that knife” he pressed his forehead to Viktor’s, closing his eyes with a smile “Still hot as hell”  

The Omega laughed “You are a very strange Alpha”  

The moment was interrupted by a knock at the front door. Viktor sighed and stepped back. “I’ll get it,” he announced, limping out of the bedroom. His limp was more pronounced than the night before, no doubt due to their activities. Jayce would have been smug if Viktor didn’t already have a bad leg. 

He was half-done putting on his shirt when he heard a young female voice exclaim, “Ew! What is that smell?? " It was Powder. Jayce froze where he stood. He didn’t hear much else other than muffled voices before a familiar redhead poked her head inside the bedroom. Her nose scrunched in disgust. 

“Yeah... Vander’s here” Violet announced “He wants to talk to you”

 

---

 

Jayce had been scared before. Many times in the past he had felt fear. Never had he been so scared in that moment. Sitting across from the father of the Omega he had only hours before had sex with. Viktor sat beside him while Vander sat in the armchair. Arms crossed, appearing just like the famous Hound of the Undercity he once was. Powder and Violet were given some money and told to get themselves some lunch from the cafe down the street to give them a chance to talk.  

The silence stretched on; so much so that a nervous sweat started to bead on Jayce’s forehead.  

Then, Vander snorted. Which was soon followed by loud laughter to the point he was almost in tears. “Uh... Papa?” Viktor questioned  

Vander wiped his eyes “Oh Janna, you should see your face, Talis”  

The tension in Viktor’s shoulders eased, “Papa, seriously?”  

“What? Let an old Alpha have his fun” Vander laughed, turning to Jayce “Did you think I was going to be angry or something?”  

Jayce stumbled over his words “Well... I – I guess I wasn’t sure...”  

“Talis, I may be Viktor’s father, but I’m not about to hurt you just because you two got busy last night”  

“Papa!” gasped Viktor almost scandalized  

Vander chuckled “Don’t get me wrong. I don’t have to like it, but Viktor is a grown man. He's more than old enough to decide for himself who he takes to bed”  

Viktor groaned pitifully, hiding his face in his hands “You’re enjoying seeing us squirm, aren’t you?” Vander just laughed again “Seriously though, you’re not upset?”  

“Pup, I’m just surprised this hasn’t happened sooner. You two are practically joined at the hip. But that does pose the question,.” He turned serious, staring Jayce down with the seriousness only a father could muster. “What are your intentions with my son going forward?” 

Jayce sat straight, holding one of Viktor’s hands in his “I intend to become Viktor’s Mate and spend the rest of my life with hm” he spoke looking at Viktor adoringly “I know we may have skipped a few steps, but I want to be with your son for as long as he’ll have me, Vander”  

Vander nodded approvingly “Good. Because if you didn’t, I was going to toss you out the window”  

“Papa!”  

Things moved fast afterwards.  

Jayce and Viktor moved from the warehouse to a fully functional lab in Piltover, funded by Councilor Kiramman and the other benefactors. Despite leaving the warehouse behind, Jayce and Viktor swore that they would keep Zaun’s best interests at the heart of their research. The Undercity had given Jayce his redemption and he would never forget that.  

Silco’s pregnancy was healthy and thankfully low risk. When he was pregnant with Viktor, they had no access to proper hospitals and medical care. Leaving it up to the midwives of the Undercity and to fate should they live or not.  

“Alright,” the doctor announced “I’ll just put some cream on your abdomen and then we’ll get a look at the little one” he and Vander were at the doctor's for something called an ultrasound. Something Piltover created some years ago that allowed doctors to see into the mother’s womb without cutting her open. It was used to check for any abnormalities in the growing baby. Silco never got one while pregnant with Viktor, but given how much older he was this time around, he wanted to ensure everything was going well.  

The cream was cold on his skin. The doctor then pressed a strange-looking wand on his stomach, looking at a small screen. With another smile, she turned the screen around so they could see for themselves.  

Vander gasped clutching Silco’s hand tightly. There on the screen in fuzzy black and white was the image of their baby still inside Silco’s womb. Protected and safe. “Oh my god...”  

“Here’s the head. And you can see the bridge of their nose right here” the doctor pointed out with her other hand “Would you like to know the gender?” Silco nodded, suddenly too emotional to speak “Well, if I’m any judge, I’d say you’re having a girl”  

The Alpha let out a wet laugh “Damn. You were right again Sil” he spoke pressing a kiss to the crown of Silco’s head “Is she alright?”  

The doctor nodded “Everything looks good. She's growing at a healthy rate. No sign of any physical abnormalities”  

Viktor, who had been standing quietly on the other side of the bed, asked carefully “Are her legs alright?”  

Noticing his cane, the Doctor nodded at him “Yes, her legs are developing well. There's no sign that your sister has the same condition as you” Viktor nodded breathing a sigh of relief. He’d hate for his baby sister to suffer as he had.  

When they got home that night, dinner was already waiting for them. Powder, Violet, and Jayce had surprised them with a homecooked meal to celebrate the gender of the baby. Powder and Violet were thrilled to be getting another sister.  

“Have you thought of any names, yet?” Violet asked between bites of food  

Silco rubbed his now prominent belly. He was already in his eighth month and no longer fit in his usual clothes. His Councilor uniform had to be altered entirely to fit. “Hmm, I was thinking of Rose but that doesn’t really feel right anymore”  

Jayce swallowed his food before saying aloud “How about Isha?” he offered “It means the one who protects”  

They looked at him for a moment before Vander nodded “Isha... I like it”

 

---

 

That night, Vander held Silco’s thighs as Silco rocked his hips atop his cock.  

Silco groaned, both in pleasure and a little embarrassment as his big round belly rested on Vander’s stomach. “I look like a balloon”  

“A sexy balloon” Vander corrected with a pleased grin. Arching his hips to nail Silco’s sweet spot.  

Silco whined “You are enjoying this too much”  

“And why wouldn’t I? You’re the most gorgeous thing god ever put on this planet” Vander said, lacing their hands together “I am the luckiest Alpha in the world”  

Silco couldn’t help but moan as Vander kept hitting his sweet spot again and again “V...!”  

“I’ve got you Sil” the Alpha promised moving to rest a hand on the child that slept underneath Silco’s heart “I’ve got you both”  

Chapter 23: Chapter Twenty-Three

Summary:

Is that a stork on the horizon?

Notes:

More outstanding art by the brilliant https://www.tumblr.com/p0mipaws

Vander’s home wasn’t a place despite how much he loved the Last Drop. His home was in the people he loved. It was in the sparkle of Viktor’s eyes whenever he made a breakthrough. It was in Powder’s laugh and Violet’s smile. But more than anywhere, his home was Silco in his arms. 

Currently the Alpha had his ear pressed against Silco’s prominent baby bump while the Omega rested on the bed. Silco was reading a ‘Baby hacks 101’ book while Vander felt their daughter kick underneath his ear. “You think she’ll come soon?” 

Silco hummed, turning the page of his book “Viktor was late so I’m expecting her to stay in there a while longer” he smiled softly at the Alpha’s adoring look at his belly “You’ve gone soft” 

“And you’re still beautiful” Vander beamed “You think there’s any chance of a third?” 

Silco whacked him lightly with the book “Don’t even joke”

 

---

 

Silco was far too pregnant for this nonsense. 

He was supposed to be on maternity leave from the Council. Resting in bed with his Mate bringing him food and rubbing his aching feet. But of course, the Council had an emergency meeting that just couldn’t wait until after he had given birth. He’d begrudgingly come to the meeting, Sevika in tow for protection. He now sat in his chair mindlessly rubbing his rounded belly as his fellow councillors droned on about laws and a new trade agreement with Shurmia. 

At only a week away from his due date, he was in no mood for such a pointless meeting. 

Across from him, Salo had the same mindset. He had better things to be doing than going over a trade agreement that would be agreed on even without his input. Better things, which included meeting up with Howl later that afternoon. The pair had kept in contact since the Gala. Salo had only planned on using the Omega as a tool to make Viktor jealous. To prove he was the better match. But he hadn’t anticipated getting along so well with Howl. In finding a genuine connection. 

The blonde glanced over to Silco when Kiramman said that the agreement would also benefit Zaun. He caught sight of Silco wincing slightly, adjusting in his seat. “Uncomfortable?” he asked aloud 

Silco rolled his eyes “You try being nearly nine months pregnant” he snapped back “My back is killing me right now” 

Mel hummed thoughtfully “How about we take a break? I’m sure this agreement can wait until after a spot of lunch” 

“Agreed” another Councilor nodded “Would anyone like to join me at Cylassan’s ? They have a delightful spread this time of day” 

The others agreed while Silco shook his head. Vander had packed him a lunch which he had left in his office. Vander was mother hening him something chronic. Now so close to his due date, he hardly let Silco out of his sight. Not that Silco blamed him but sometimes the Alpha didn’t know where the line was between protective and overbearing. 

Sevika offered to get it for him to save him the walk. As the other members filed out of the room, she stopped Salo from leaving by holding her arm out in front of him “You stay. Until I come back” she ordered the shorter Alpha 

The blonde scoffed in surprise “Excuse me?” 

“Touch him and you’re dead” she warned before slamming the door shut behind her. Leaving Salo and Silco in the Councilor room alone. Other Alphas would have challenged Sevika for having the nerve to order them about, but Salo didn’t have a death wish. 

“Your bodyguard is quite the formidable woman” Salo commented to Silco, who was once again wincing as he stood from the chair to stretch his legs. 

Silco huffed amused “Vander hired her. And yes, she’s just as formidable as she looks” he then groaned quietly, leaning against the back of his chair. 

The blonde frowned “Are you alright?” he asked, Alpha instincts kicking in when seeing an Omega in distress 

“I’m fine” Silco responded, swallowing slightly 

Something told Salo that he was not in fact fine. The way the Omega was hunched over his chair just didn’t sit right with him. He went back to the door and opened it to poke his head out into the adjacent hallway. The only person there was a cleaner, mopping the floor “You there” he called “Go fetch the Healer and be quick about it” 

“...Oh no” he heard Silco gasp. Salo looked back just in time to see a gush of liquid splash on the tiled floor underneath Silco. “Oh no, oh no, oh no” Salo caught him before his legs gave up completely. 

The Alpha stared for a moment in complete disbelief before he finally could string words together “H-Help! Help! Omega in labour!” 

“Shit, not now. Not here” Silco muttered face scrunched in annoyance. “Get off me” he shook Salo’s hands off him. 

Salo heard rapid footsteps then the door flew open. It was Sevika wide-eyed and determined. “Fucking hell, I only left you alone for five minutes” she grumbled marching towards them. 

“Didn’t - Didn’t exactly plan it, Sevika” panted Silco. He then suddenly gripped Salo’s hand as tight as he could, his whole body tensing “Oh, that was definitely a contraction” 

Salo tried to wrench his hand free “You think!?” 

It was Heimerdinger who passed the news along to Viktor and Jayce. They were already making headway with their latest invention when the Dean ran full speed into the lab. “Viktor, my boy, you must go at once!” he declared “I fear your sister is making her arrival!” 

Viktor dropped the coffee cup from his hand. He then grabbed his cane and made a beeline for the door. “Hang on, I'll come with you” Jayce called following. 

Silco would have preferred to have been taken back to the Last Drop where he could give birth at home like he had with Viktor. But the in-house Doctor instead had him transported to the hospital in Piltover. Something about his vitals not being stable enough. He was in too much pain to notice. So now it was a mad dash for the hospital so everyone could be there in time to see their latest addition be born. Salo had been an unintended tagalong. Not that he had much choice since Silco wouldn’t let go of his hand with each contraction. By the time a panicked Vander arrived he was in too deep to leave now. 

The waiting room was packed. Violet and Powder had left school early. Jayce held Viktor’s hand to keep him calm. Salo sat by a stone-faced Sevika though her leg was tapping insistently. Like with Viktor’s birth, Vander paced the floor as the minutes ticked by. Silco’s room was only two doors down the hall and they could hear him cry out with every contraction.  

Powder, an Omega herself, shuddered in her seat “I’m never having kids...” 

Nurses and doctors were going in and out the swinging doors with no one giving the collective group any information on Silco. Vander kept pacing, praying silently that this birth would be easy on his Mate. 

Out of nowhere the double swinging doors burst open. Nurses pushed a hospital bed through the door, bright red blood everywhere on the pristine white sheets. “Get him to the O.R!” a doctor ordered following the nurses. On the bed was Silco. A breathing mask over his mouth, face ashen and the lower half of his bed bloody. 

“Mama!” Viktor gasped stumbling to his feet. 

“Sil!” Vander exclaimed “What happened to him!?” 

They pushed Silco’s bed through another set of doors “We’re rushing him into surgery now. I’m afraid your Mate has haemorrhaged” the doctor explained hurriedly. Vander’s ears rang. His breathing shuddered and he felt his world tilt. 

“W-What about the baby?” Jayce asked helping Viktor stay upright 

The Doctor sighed “As far as we know, the baby is still alive but we need to perform surgery now. We’re doing everything in our power to help them”

 

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Time seemed to crawl. 

Every minute that passed felt like an eternity. Salo felt completely out of place among the worried family but found himself unable to leave. It would be undignified. Viktor was silently crying, his shoulders shaking as Jayce held him. Vander was no better. In his head, he was already imagining a life without Silco, and even just thinking about it was enough to break the man. 

Violet tried to remain strong if only for Powder. Powder was nestled in her sister’s arms for comfort. Clutching at her jacket. Benzo had arrived not long after Silco was rushed into surgery. He too was left shaken at the thought of losing Silco. 

Finally, after five long hours, a doctor arrived “Family of Councilor Silco?” he spoke 

Vander stood up on shaky legs “Yes?” he asked voice breaking 

The Doctor sighed “I won’t lie to you, it was touch and go for a while. Your Mate lost a lot of blood during the procedure” he then gave a small smile “But you’ll be happy to know that both Omega and Baby are stable” the relief in the room was palpable. Viktor let out a sob of relief. Vander nearly bent over in half thanking Janna. Sevika covertly wiped a tear. Even Salo let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding. 

“They’re both going to be ok?” Vander asked composing himself 

“They’re being moved to a recovery room soon” his expression turned serious “Though I do have some bad news. In order to save your Mate’s life, we were required to remove his uterus. I’m afraid your Mate will never bear another child” Vander couldn’t care less about that. So long as his Mate was alive and their baby, he didn’t care “Councilor Silco needs more rest, but would you like to see your daughter?” 

Vander let out a wet sob “Yes” he muttered nodding his head. Another nurse appeared carrying a small bundle in her arms wrapped in a pink blanket. She was handed to Vander who held the baby with awe in his eyes. “Oh... look at you” 

Everyone gathered around him to see the baby girl “Wow, she looks like you Vik” Jayce commented smiling 

“Hey there” Viktor whispered “I’m your big brother” 

Vander pressed a soft kiss on her forehead “Hello little Isha. Welcome to the family”

 

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Silco woke up a few hours later. At his bedside was Vander still holding their new baby daughter “Hey, Sil” 

“... She’s real,” Silco murmured with a faint smile. “Is she okay?” 

Vander nodded. He placed Isha down on the pillow beside Silco’s head so he could get a better look. Silco, overcome with emotion and hormones, broke into tears, “She’s beautiful” 

“Just like her mother” 

Silco sniffed “Shut up” he laughed wetly “Ugh, I feel like I’ve been hit with those old gloves of yours. What happened?” 

The Alpha paused “You... there were complications. They managed to save you both, but... they had to take out your uterus” 

“Oh...” the Omega voiced. He was strangely not upset at the news. Given his age, Silco doubted he had any fertility in him after Viktor. Isha had been a surprise blessing he hadn’t expected but wouldn’t trade for anything. “Are you ok with it?” 

“Hey. As long as I’ve got you and the kids we’ve got, who cares right?” 

Silco smiled. “Right.” Glancing back at Isha, warmth filled his chest. He couldn’t wait to bring her home. 

Chapter 24: Chapter Twenty-Four

Summary:

Isha is brought home and Mel meets someone unexpected.

The golden glow of the fireplace illuminated Howl’s face as he read the letter he had received that morning. The Noxian language staring back at him in surprisingly elegant handwriting. The click of the door handle alerted him to someone entering the room. He threw the letter in the fireplace just as a worn out Salo walked in.  

“There you are” Howl greeted with a smile “I was wondering what kept you”  

Salo let out a yawn, rubbing the back of his neck “Long day. Councilor Silco went into labour. I’ve spent the day in the hospital”  

The brunette’s eyes widened “Is he alright?” he questioned with genuine concern. He didn’t know Silco at all but the thought of another Omega in distress made him anxious.  

“He is now. And the baby. I was essentially dragged along as a stress ball” the blonde joked, rubbing his hand. He moved to take a seat in front of the fireplace, truly worn out after the day he had. Howl came to sit next to him. His Omega pheromones a comfort. “It’s a girl. They named her Isha”  

Howl rested his head on Salo’s shoulder “A good name” he mused with a small smile  

The Alpha grew quiet, a thousand thoughts flying through his head “... Have you ever thought about children?”  

Howl blinked in surprise “Children? I mean, maybe. If the right Alpha asked” he explained resting his head back on Salo’s shoulder “Why? Do you want children?”  

He honestly hadn’t thought about it until then. Salo knew he would have to have children eventually. The Alpha heir to House Salo meant it was expected for him to sire pups to continue the family line. But that had been a thought for the future. Something he would deal with later down the line when he had his fun. But then Isha was born. This perfect little mixture of Vander and Silco with pudgy cheeks and whisps of brown hair, and suddenly Salo was thinking how quickly he could renovate one of the rooms for a nursery.  

He hummed thoughtfully, not giving away his true thoughts “I suppose it’s expected of me. If I had the right Omega, of course”  

Howl’s eyes fell back on the flames in the fireplace. The letter long since turned to ash.

 

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Silco was released from the hospital a few days later. Vander wheeled him out of the front door, Isha in his arms, only to be met by a slew of reporters. News of Councilor Silco’s dramatic birth had spread all over Piltover, and the newspapers wanted a piece of the action.  

They didn’t get far. Not with Vander, Sevika, and Jayce acting as bodyguards around the still recovering Omega. One reporter managed to get a photo of Silco in his wheelchair which wound up on the front page the following day. Honestly, Silco was too tired to care about the invasion of privacy. All he cared about was getting home and getting Isha settled. Vander had closed the Last Drop for the day so Silco wouldn’t be bombarded with people. That didn’t stop countless people on the streets wishing them congratulations or piling gifts into Sevika and Jayce’s arms as they walked by.  

Viktor couldn’t help but laugh at Jayce holding a life-size teddy bear that was almost as big as the Alpha.  

“Here we are. Home sweet home” Vander announced pushing Silco through the doors.  

Silco breathed in a deep breath then sighed “Thank Janna” in his arms, Isha cooed in her sleep. “Welcome home, little one” Vander helped Silco to his feet. The Omega winced. The doctor told them he needed bedrest for at least a month and no lifting anything heavy above his head or else he’d tear the stitches. Aside from holding Isha, Vander had no plans on letting Silco do anything.  

“Where should I put these?” Jayce asked with his arms still full of gifts and toys  

“Upstairs. Second door on the right” answered Viktor  

Vander then, with the strength of an Alpha with the world at his feet, gently picked Silco up into his arms holding him like a groom would a bride. “Vander!” Silco gasped. Isha blinked awake from the noise.  

“What? No way you’re climbing up two flights of stairs” with that, he proceeded to carry Silco up to their bedroom despite his protests that he was recovering, not an invalid. Viktor just chuckled at his parents before heading to the kitchen to get a head start on dinner. The girls would be back soon from school and now with everyone home safe and sound, a good meal together sounded amazing.  

Upstairs, Vander placed Silco on their bed, his movements careful. Almost graceful in his attempt to cause Silco as little discomfort as possible. He puffed up the pillows. Got Silco his favourite coffee. Meanwhile, Silco was just glad to be home. “You see this, Isha? This is what an Alpha should be. Never settle for anything less”  

“Starting off a bit young, aren’t you?” Vander joked, coming to sit beside his Mate  

“Need I remind you how young we were having Viktor?”  

Vander laughed stroking Isha’s cheek “We were both in our twenties, Sil. Hardly teenagers”  

“It felt like it sometimes. At least now we have experience this time around”  

“Yeah. Twenty-five years of it” Vander kissed his cheek lovingly “I love you Sil”  

Silco met his gaze “Silly Alpha” he whispered kissing Vander on the mouth “I love you too” that’s when Isha let out an almost squeak from Silco’s arms “Aw, is someone jealous?” the Omega joked.  

It was about an hour later when Violet and Powder came barrelling into the Last Drop. Bookbags thrown to the side as they raced into the kitchen where Jayce and Viktor were making dinner. “Is she here? Is she home?”  

Viktor smiled “Yes, Mama and Isha are home. You can go see them, but be quiet-” they were up the stairs before he finished his sentence. “Never mind”  

The Alpha chuckled fondly while mixing the filling for the dumplings “You’re so good with them”  

“Practically grew up with them. Comes with the territory”  

Jayce looked at the bowl “Hey... what happened to their parents? If you don’t mind me asking?”  

“Hm? Oh. Powder and Violet lost their parents in a mine collapse when they were children. Closing that mine was the first thing Mama did as Councilor”  

Jayce’s scent soured from sadness “Well, your parents did an amazing job with them. I think Powder is on her way to the Academy herself with how smart she is”  

The Omega smirked at him while folding the dumplings into shape “Even after blowing up your lab?”  

“Hey, she’s a kid. You should have seen how much stuff I’ve blown up over the years” Jayce said to him “I drove my poor mother mad”  

Back upstairs, Isha had been placed in her bassinet at the side of the bed. Silco, properly drained and exhausted, was sound asleep while Powder and Violet cooed over the baby. Powder had even given the baby her favourite stuffed bunny rabbit as a welcome gift. It moved Vander to tears seeing the scene. Sevika kept her distance in the hallway, but she too had a smile on her face. A knock downstairs got her attention. She went to go answer the door while the others in the house were busy.  

She opened the door, meeting the eye of another Alpha woman. Grey meeting gold. It was Mel holding a wrapped basket full to the brim of baby gifts and supplies. A delicate pink bow placed proudly on the basket. The two women stared at each other, Mel breaking eye contact first. “Apologies for the interruption. I just wanted to deliver this to Silco” she handed the basket over “A gift from the Council”  

Sevika nodded, looking at the abundance of supplies they managed to fit in the basket. “I’ll see that he gets it. And you are...?”  

“Oh. Mel Medarva” the shorter woman announced, standing straight “I’ll be on my way. Have a good evening -”  

Sevika cut her off with a smirk “Name’s Sevika. See you around, gorgeous” she then shut the door on Mel, leaving the other Alpha flushed underneath the gold specks that decorated her cheeks. She fanned herself slightly before making her way back up the path to the bridge.

 

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Silco was stirred awake in the middle of the night. Not to the cries of their daughter, but to his Mate thrashing in his sleep. Vander’s brow was sweaty and his face scrunched as he tossed and turned. Mumbling under his breath in a panicked tone “Vander. Vander” Silco tried shaking him awake to no avail. Whatever nightmare Vander was suffering, it was a bad one. Upon failing to wake him up by shaking him, Silco pinched Vander’s nose which finally startled the Alpha awake. He woke with a gasp, his chest heaving “Wha - Sil?”  

“At ease, V. You were having a nightmare” The next thing Silco knew, Vander had him in a tight, desperate hug. Tears dampening the fabric of Silco’s sleep shirt “V?”  

Vander shuddered a breath “I - It felt so real...” he all but whimpered holding Silco tighter “There - There was so much blood. And I – I couldn’t do anything to -” his voice broke into sobs. “I buried you both”  

“Oh V. Come here, Vander” he pried himself from Vander’s arms, placing the Alpha’s head on his chest. Underneath Vander’s ear he could hear the beat of Silco’s heart “You hear that? I’m right here. I’m not going anywhere. Look right here” he urged Vander to look to the side of the bed where Isha slept on. “She’s right there. You didn’t lose us and you’re not going to”  

The Alpha swallowed back more tears, his shoulders loosening “Right, right... Fuck, I’m sorry”  

“Hey. Don't be sorry for a nightmare” Silco kissed his forehead “That’s all it was. A nightmare” He eventually convinced Vander to lie back down. It was still the middle of the night and with a new baby they needed all the sleep they could get. They laid on their sides with Silco’s head tucked under Vander’s chin. His arms wrapped protectively around his Mate. Vander was just starting to drift off once more when Isha let out a cry from her bassinette.  

Due to the nightmare still lingering in his mind, he smiled as he got up to see to their baby. Isha could cry her lungs out whenever she pleased. It was like music to Vander’s ears. “I’ve got it”  

Notes:

If anyone can find any good baby Isha fanart, hook me up!

Chapter 25: Chapter Twenty-Five

Summary:

Jayce makes Viktor a gift.

Notes:

JAYVIK HEAT NEXT CHAPTER!!!!

Art by the talented https://www.tumblr.com/arrdenthart

Isha was just under a month old and Viktor’s leg was getting worse. It started slow. The aches lasted longer. The pain stronger. His limp more pronounced. His cane, while just an aid before, was now never out of his reach. There were days when he struggled to get out of bed to go to work.  

When Jayce realised what was going on, he jumped into action. He was no doctor, so fixing a malformation wasn’t something he could do. What he could do, however, was create something that could aid Viktor in his daily life.  

A new cane with an extendable handle for bad days.  

A brace for his back to help his posture.  

A matching brace for his affected leg that would keep the Omega steady on his feet.  

Jayce spent weeks making the blueprints for the aids and then days in the forge working for hours at a time to create them. Viktor was clueless as to what he was up to. Too preoccupied with the future of Hextech and his baby sister. It was just after Isha turned three months old did Jayce call for him to come to the forge for a surprise. Viktor was curious to say the least. He rarely went to the forge since the heat played havoc with his pheromones.  

“Jayce?” he called out entering the forge. For once the heat inside wasn’t blistering. It was a surprisingly comforting warmth that felt like a hug.  

“In here, Vik!” Jayce shouted from the main area of the forge.  

Jayce turned the corner, finding Jayce near one of the still lit forges though the flames were low. He was again shirtless. Sweat clinging to his olive skin. Behind him on a table were items covered in a white sheet marked slightly with soot. Jayce greeted him with a bright smile “Hey. I’ve got a surprise for you”  

The Omega raised an eyebrow “Oh? You didn’t have to get me anything”  

“No, I – I made them, actually” Jayce said still smiling “I just hope I haven’t overstepped” he then pulled back the sheet to show Viktor what he had made. Viktor’s eyes grew wide with disbelief. He could hardly believe his eyes.  

“Jayce...”  

Jayce stumbled his next words “I just – I just wanted to help. I hate seeing you in pain, so I thought maybe I could help” Viktor remained quiet “You hate them? You hate them, don’t you? Gods, Vik. I’m sorry -”  

“Jayce” Viktor snapped him out of it, a soft smile on his face “Will you help me put the braces on?”  

The Alpha flushed with a nod “Y-Yeah, I can do that...”  

He’d seen Viktor naked before. Had practically touched and kissed every inch of his pale mole dotted skin. But for some reason, seeing him undressed now was different. It felt more personal. He first helped Viktor with the brace that went around his torso. When he tightened it, there was an audible pop from Viktor’s spine. “Oh, that felt good” he breathed making Jayce swallow hard.  

The next was the brace around Viktor’s leg. He had Viktor dress once more before carefully assembling the brace around the thin limb. The way it was designed was that there was a metal cover for his shoe that attached to the brace for optimal movement.  

When he was done, he rose to his feet. Viktor’s posture was already much better and there was no visible pain on his face. Viktor was already perfect in his eyes. He just hated seeing Viktor in pain and just wanted to make things easier for him “Well? How does it feel?” he asked hopefully  

Viktor took a few hesitant steps before a bright smile bloomed on his face “A lot better” he said quietly “Jayce, I – I don’t know what to say...” he stepped a little closer “Thank you. Truly"  

Jayce reached for the new cane but Viktor surprised him. He crowded the Alpha against the table. A hand resting on his leg and the other cupping his cheek. His golden eyes hooded and almost sparkling in the low light “Viktor...?”

“You are... an amazing Alpha...” Viktor murmured leaning in. Jayc met him half way, their mouths colliding in a deep, wanton kiss. Viktor’s pale hands gripped at his bare back. Jayce spread his legs so Viktor slotted perfectly into his embrace. All the while their mouths battled for dominance.  

Jayce was the first to break away for air. His chest heaved and mind hazy. The air felt heavy and not just because they were in the forge. Viktor’s cheeks were pink. His scent stronger. Jayce couldn’t help but lean in and breathe deeply. The Omega’s scent was sharper and sweeter.  

“Vik...” Jayce gasped “I think – I think you’re in Pre-Heat"  

Viktor looked at him puzzled “What?”  

Jayce became confused “You’ve had heats before, right?”  

“No, not really” Viktor stated far too calmly for the situation “I only had my first Heat a few months ago”  

The Alpha short circuited for a moment. His mind unable to comprehend what he had just heard “You’ve never...” then, a low rumble came from his chest. Desperate and demanding. “Fuck” he muttered  

“Your scent is... delicious” Viktor whispered moving closer “So warm and spicy” he suddenly backed away, his own mind realising what was happening “Oh... Jayce – I -”  

“I know” the Alpha said rubbing his face “I should get you home. Before it hits” he said reaching for his shirt. “Do you... want me to help?” Viktor went red in the cheeks “Not like that!” Jayce gasped “Well - ok, maybe like that. But only if you want it, I swear”  

Viktor let out an amused chuckle “You are a funny Alpha, Jayce Talis” he mused shaking his head “You promised to bite me, remember? The first night we made love” the mere mention was enough to get Jayce’s blood pumping “I’d expect nothing less from my soon-to-be Mate”  

Jayce had them out the door in record time.

 

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On the way to Viktor’s apartment, he explained why he never had a proper Heat before meeting Jayce. The prospect of being fated made Jayce’s inner Alpha rather smug. It was likely Viktor’s heat would start the next day. Giving Jayce time to prepare. He dropped Viktor off making sure he was safe inside his home before he headed off to gather what he needed. He picked up groceries which would last the week. Meals that were easy to make in the small periods of time between bouts of Heat.  

He popped back to his home and grabbed clothes along with a blanket he had scented a while ago. It would hopefully be added to Viktor’s nest.  

By the time he returned to Viktor’s home it was getting late. The streetlights were lit and Piltover’s nightlife was slowly coming to life. He had sent word to Heimerdinger that they would both be absent for the week. Though he didn’t specify why he figured the Yordel would understand easy enough.  

He was hit full force with a wave of Viktor’s scent the moment he entered the apartment. Viktor was curled up on the sofa bundled in one of Jayce’s oversized jumpers and fuzzy socks. The brace was back on his otherwise bare leg. “Hey” the Omega greeted  

“Hey” Jayce responded, setting down his bags on the counter. Jayce had to contain himself. No matter how much his inner Alpha demanded he go over to the Omega and take him now, he had to wait. He would prove to Viktor that he could care for him properly. The rest of the night was spent with Jayce cooking up meals for the week and Viktor nesting in his bedroom. The blanket had been a welcome addition to the mound of clothing and other fabrics on the bed.  

When Jayce was done and everything stored away, he hesitantly ventured to the bedroom. Viktor was still awake though it was clear Heat was starting to take over. “Jayce...” he whined reaching out for him. Jayce wordlessly stripped down to his boxers, then got into the nest beside Viktor. The Omega nestled into his arms almost instantly. Letting out a contented sigh just being close to Jayce “Thank you, Jayce...” he whispered. Viktor quickly drifted off to sleep. It was unsurprising. Omegas often slept as much as they could before Heats in order to conserve energy.  

It took a little longer but Jayce eventually drifted off himself. Surrounded by Viktor’s scent, his sleep was dreamless and peaceful. Just as the sun was rising, he was awoken to gasping whines in his ear and a dampness on his leg.  

Viktor met his eyes. Pupils blown and cheeks pink.

Chapter 26: Chapter Twenty-Six

Summary:

Viktor shares his Heat with Jayce.

Notes:

Warning! EXPLICIT art in this chapter!!!

Art by the talented https://bsky.app/profile/blackydoka.bsky.social

Jayce wasted no time in laying Viktor down in the nest. His fingers found Viktor’s entrance. His inner Alpha growled low and pleased finding the Omega already soaked with want. Viktor keened when Jayce thrusted two fingers inside his cunt. “Jayce...!” 

“I’ve got you, baby” he whispered nipping at Viktor’s ear “Gods Vik, you’re so wet for me” 

Viktor whined while nodding. Jayce’s fingers scissoring him open carefully. The last thing he wanted was to hurt Viktor in such a vulnerable moment. “More” Viktor gasped “Alpha, please...” 

“What do you need, Vik?” 

The Omega threw his head back on the pillow. Desire burning his blood to the point of pain “Anything!” he begged already lost to Heat. Jayce groaned low in is throat adding another finger. His thumb rubbing Viktor’s clit. Viktor wailed, back arching off the bed. His hands clinging desperately to Jayce’s back as he rocked his hips into his fingers “Jayce! Jayce!” 

“That’s it, baby. Let go” Jayce praised kissing Viktor’s throat “Come for me, Viktor. Come for your Alpha” 

Viktor wailed brokenly as his climax peaked. Slick and release coated Jayce’s hand and Viktor’s stomach while Viktor’s body trembled “Oh - Oh my gods...” Viktor moaned still in the throes of ecstasy. “F-Fuck!” his body gave one last shudder before it collapsed on the bed, his chest heaving. Jayce slowly pulled his hand free, making a show of licking his fingers, moaning at the pure taste of his Omega. 

“You back with me?” 

Viktor hummed “I think... yes. Thank you, Jayce” 

“That’s what I’m here for” the Alpha smiled leaning down for a kiss. The pair spent the next few minutes like that. Simply trading kisses and soft touches. Enjoying the lull before Viktor’s Heat came roaring back. 

Viktor pulled back first “Jayce, could I... ask you for something?” 

“Of course. Anything" 

The Omega looked away for a moment nervously “When you knot me, I – I wish for your mark on my neck” Jayce stared at him in shock. They had spoken about Mating in the past. But to hear it now while Viktor was in Heat, it sent Jayce reeling. 

Jayce smiled softly, cupping Viktor’s cheek so they would look at each other “Only if you bite me back” 

Viktor’s eyes watered. It was incredibly rare for an Alpha to want an Omega’s bite. Vander was one of the few Alphas who proudly wore his Mating bite. He once told Viktor to never settle for an Alpha who was ashamed to wear their Mate’s mark. Now Jayce wanted that exact thing. To wear Viktor’s bite. He nodded, unable to find his voice. Jayce wrapped his arms around him in comfort. His emotions running wild thanks to his Heat. 

The next wave of Heat came fast. Viktor was soon begging Jayce for more. To touch, to kiss, to take him. Traditionally, Omegas presented during Heat on their knees with their back bowed down and shoulders pressed to the bed. Only Viktor’s leg couldn’t accommodate that. Not that Jayce cared. 

He’d much rather see Viktor’s face contort with pleasure. 

Suddenly, Viktor flipped them over. Now Jayce lay on his back while Viktor climbed on top of him. Without a word he sank down on Jayce’s throbbing cock. Both of them let out long moans at the sensation. “Finally...” the Omega slurred revelling in the feeling of fullness.  

“V-Viktor...!” Jayce gasped, both in desire and concern for Viktor’s leg. Viktor, half mad from Heat, started bouncing on Jayce’s cock like it was his god given duty. The noises he was making as he did so were forever etched into Jayce’s memory. 

“Harder, Alpha” Viktor demanded, an almost crazed smirk on his flushed face 

Jayce gripped his waist “Vik, your leg-” his voice broke into a groan as Viktor’s movements grew faster 

“Doesn’t hurt” the Omega gasped “I just feel good. So good, Alpha” 

Jayce’s resolve snapped. He planted his feet and began thrusting his hips up into Viktor’s fluttering channel. His hands almost leaving bruises from how tight they held him. Viktor howled, head flinging back. He couldn’t get enough. Heat was making him go insane with desire. All he wanted was Jayce. All he could think about was Jayce below him. 

“Knot me, Jayce” the Omega pleaded leaning on Jayce’s chest for support. “Fill me up” 

With a speed that surprised even himself, Jayce flipped them over once more. Pinning Viktor to the nest, he pounded into the Omega like a man possessed. Viktor’s fingernails clawed at Jayce’s shoulders. “Yes! Yes, that’s it. Right there!” Viktor praised between wanton shouts. Gods only knew what his poor neighbours thought. 

Jayce felt his knot start to form. He groaned in Viktor’s ear “I’m getting close” 

“Knot!” the Omega begged “Knot! Knot! Knot!” 

Who was Jayce to deny him. A half a dozen sloppy thrusts later, Jayce slammed home. His knot expanding in Viktor’s cunt locking them together. His teeth latched into Viktor’s throat and bit down hard. 

Viktor came again with an echoing wail. His channel clamping down around Jayce tight.

Jayce was so lost in the feeling of finally biting Viktor, that he almost missed Viktor biting him back. A sharp pain in his neck followed by the most wonderful feeling of contentment he’d ever felt. Joy and love rippling through their new bond. Tears pricked his eyes at the sheer magnitude of what they had done. 

“I love you, Viktor” Jayce whispered afterwards, mouth tinged with Viktor’s blood 

Viktor looked up at him, matching marks on their throats. He smiled “I love you too, Jayce” 

Viktor’s heat lasted another three days. They speculated that their Mating had sped the process along. Omega Heats were to attract a Mate and Viktor’s Heat had done just that. The apartment reeked of Heat and sex in the aftermath. Viktor’s bed, which had been turned into his nest, was almost ruined. He'd definitely need a new mattress. It surprised both of them at just how normal things were after his Heat. After such a momentous shift in their relationship, they expected to at least feel strange about it. If anything, they felt genuinely more content and at peace with their new bond. 

The Alpha joked that they were indeed fated and the Omega rolled his eyes but didn’t argue.

 

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Silco and Vander had been surprisingly understanding when they learned what had happened. Considering their own Mating, they hardly had room to judge. It was the kids who took it badly. Violet, Power, Claggor and Milo all took it as Jayce finally succeeding in stealing Viktor away from them. Mating meant babies and that meant, in their minds, they would be replaced in Viktor’s heart. The children had already lost so much and the thought of Viktor leaving them behind was just too much. 

It took Viktor weeks to convince them that no matter what happened, he would always be their big brother and would always look out for them. His relationship with Jayce didn’t mean he had less love for them. It took a while but eventually, the four children understood albeit reluctantly. 

After Viktor’s Heat, the pair returned to the lab. Hextech waited for no one and they had backers and benefactors who were eagerly awaiting to hear of their next endeavour. In the lulls of Viktor’s heat, the pair had unintentionally made a breakthrough in their research. In order to recall what it was after the Heat ended, Jayce wound up writing down the equations and solutions on Viktor’s back in marker. It was quite the memorable moment that brought a smile to his face. 

They had just succeeded in finding a way to ignite the arcane energy in the crystals when the door to their lab opened. In walked Heimerdinger with a box of cakes from the local bakery. “I hear congratulations are in order” he announced with a smile “It’s not much, but I figured a toast to your relationship was well deserved” 

“Thank you, Professor” Jayce thanked, taking the box. He opened the pink lid, his mouth already watering at the array of sweet desserts. “Ooh, Vik. He even got your favourite” he said putting the box right under Viktor’s nose. 

The next thing they knew, Viktor was vomiting into the nearby trash can. 

Chapter 27: Chapter Twenty-Seven

Summary:

Viktor and Jayce get confirmation.

Notes:

WOW, this chapter took a while! In my defence, I've had a few stressful days and really did not have the motivation to write.

Beautiful art by https://www.tumblr.com/thepesdalis

The other side of his bed was cold.  

This wasn’t unusual. Silco was always the early riser between the two of them. And with a new baby in the house, it was no wonder his Mate was up early. Vander sat up in bed, stretching out the kink in his back. Daylight filtered through the curtains but the light seemed much dimmer than usual. Must be a cloudy morning. When he moved to get out of bed, he noticed Isha’s bassinet wasn’t where it was the night before.  

It was then that he realised his bedroom looked completely different—emptier. None of Silco’s personal items, or even his favourite jacket that had been folded over the desk chair, were gone.  

“Silco?” he called out receiving no answer. His pulse began to race from worry. The Alpha left the bedroom, not bothering to change out of his nightwear. He kept calling out for Silco and the girls but still got no response. That nagging feeling in his gut grew worse as he checked the rooms on either side of the hallway. Finding no one.  

As he headed for the stairs he was met with the thumping sound of loud music coming from the bar area. Vander was confused. The Last Drop didn’t even open until late afternoon. He descended the stairs only to be met with his bar completely filled with people. Drinking and playing pool while the jukebox blasted over the speakers.  

“Oi, Vander! Pour us another one, will ya?” someone called, holding his empty pint glass aloft  

“Vander? You good?” another person asked. Vander looked and was relieved to see a familiar face. But even familiar, it didn’t look right. It was paler, eyes all wrong  

The Alpha shook his head “I don’t - Benzo, what the hell is going on?”  

Benzo frowned “What do you mean?”  

Vander gestured to the room full of people “What the hell are they doing here? We don’t even open till five”  

“... Wow, you really did drink a lot last night” Benzo laughed “Come on. I think you’re still drunk”  

Vander shook the hand off him “Where’s Silco?”  

At that, Benzo’s expression turned sad “Vander... you should rest. You're clearly still recovering from last night-”  

“Benzo” Vander snapped “Where. Is. Silco?”  

Benzo sighed “How should I know? No one’s seen him in years. Not since the bridge”  

Vander’s stomach dropped through the floor “W-What? No, that – that can’t be possible” he looked around the room. Everyone's eyes suddenly on him “V-Viktor... Where’s Viktor?”  

The other Alpha tilted his head, confusion evident on his face “Who’s Viktor?”  

Vander’s chest began to heave as he panted from stress. This was wrong. So, so wrong. Where was his Mate? Where were his children? Without thinking, Vander bolted for the doors of the Last Drop. Outside he was hit with the nauseating scent that used to cling to the air of Zaun. Vander coughed harshly, his eyes widening as he saw the smog was now back. Covering the skies of Zaun with polluted air. The Undercity had somehow reverted overnight to the cesspool it once was. Filth and grime covered the streets. Homeless souls were huddled in doorways begging for food.  

Vander ran.  

His feet led him to the one place he hoped would be untouched by whatever nightmare his world had become. Their old hideout.  

Vander shoulder’s the old door open, coughing once more when he was hit with a plume of dust from inside “Silco!?” he shouted desperately. Hoping his Mate would finally answer him. Instead, all he got in return was silence. “Viktor! Isha! Anyone!” he begged, tears pricking at his eyes.  

Behind him, the door slammed shut engulfing him in darkness.  

“Took you long enough” a voice just through the shadows. One Vander knew all too well.  

He gasped “Sil?”  

Flickers of green light burst from the candles that cluttered the hideout till the room was filled with a low green hue. There Vander finally saw him. Silco had his back to him, in one hand a glass filled with amber liquid. His hair was longer and he was soaked to the bone. Water dripping on the stone floor. When he turned around, Vander could have fainted there and then.  

It was the image of Silco the night Vander lost control. The Silco before him, face mangled and dripping river water, simply raised his glass mockingly “Did you really think you were deserving of our family? Of our children?” he scoffed “All you were ever deserving of... were Blisters and Bedrock”

Vander shot up in bed, the scream caught in his throat. His eyes dart around the room in a panic. It's warm and cosy. Real sunlight bleeds through the gap of the curtains. Isha’s bassinet, though empty, is right where it should be. Silco’s nicknacks are all over the room. His side of the bed is still warm. 

The Alpha sinks back onto the bed letting out a long breath of air. Relief flooding his system. That’s when the door to their bedroom opens. “There we are” Silco said softly to Isha in his arms. He noticed Vander was awake and smiled, “Had to make her a bottle. I swear, she’s got your appetite” 

It’s all Vander can do not to cry at the scene. So mundane and yet so perfect. Silco then got back on the bed, handing Isha over to him. She had her brother’s hair. Thick brown locks already covered her scalp. Vander shuddered a breath, gently rubbing Isha’s cheek with his thumb. “Hey, are you alright?” 

Vander nodded, his mouth twitching into a smile “Never happier” he said aloud.

 

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Jayce sat rigid in the chair of the waiting room. Arms crossed and foot tapping as the minutes ticked by. The sign above the doorway reading ‘Obstetrics’. Once Viktor had finished being sick, Jayce was adamant he see a doctor. A million thoughts flying through his head. Pregnancy hadn’t even been a thought until Heimerdinger said his theory aloud. 

Piltover still held old customs and traditions, and so Jayce wasn’t allowed inside the room while Viktor was being examined. As he waited anxiously for his Mate to come back, he wished he had listened to Viktor and bought a home test. 

Finally, Viktor walked back into the waiting room. The clack of his cane against the polished marble tile alerted Jayce of his arrival. Jayce looked up to his Mate, tentatively and hopefully. The hand resting on Viktor’s flat stomach was all the confirmation he needed. 

He all but jumped out of his seat “You’re really...?” 

“Only a few weeks, but yes” Viktor answered quietly, cracking a shocked smile “I-I’m pregnant” 

Jayce let out a loud cheer, startling the other people in the waiting room, then pulled Viktor in for a deep kiss. “Oh my god, Vik. You’re - you’re pregnant” he breathed unable to stop smiling. Joyful tears trailing down his cheeks “You’re pregnant. I’m gonna be a dad!” his joy quickly shifted into abject horror when he realised “Oh shit... your parents are going to kill me”

 

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When they got back to the Lab after leaving the hospital, Heimerdinger was waiting for them almost as anxiously as Jayce was. The Yordel looked up at them wide eyed “Well?” 

Jayce and Viktor shared a glance and Viktor nodded “About a month gone” Jayce announced holding Viktor close. 

“Oh, how wonderful!” the Dean congratulated the two of them “First little Isha. And now a little Talis on the way. My blessings to the both of you” he said shaking their hands “Have you told your families yet?” 

“Not yet. My Mamá is hosting dinner tonight so we’ll probably do it then” Jayce explained 

Viktor spoke “We would appreciate it if you wouldn’t tell anyone for now” 

Heimerdinger nodded “Of course. Your secret is safe with me” he smiled brightly “I shall leave you two be. And once again, my congratulations” 

The Mated pair watched as the Yordel toddled out of the lab “... he’s not going to keep it secret, is he?” sighed Viktor 

“Heimerdinger? Not a chance” chuckled Jayce “Right. You need to rest” he urged Viktor to sit on the sofa. 

Viktor rolled his eyes “Jayce, I'm pregnant. Not an invalid” 

“Yes. My pregnant Mate” the Alpha winked “Who is carrying my pup” he placed his hand on Viktor’s stomach. A look of wonder on his face “You’re amazing. You know that, right?” 

The Omega blushed a little “And you’re a sap” but leaned in for a kiss regardless. Their kiss quickly turned heated. Emotions running wild. It was a heady feeling for Jayce, knowing his Mate was with child. His child. Though reason would have him be gentle with Viktor and take things slow, the primal side of him needed Viktor and needed him now. Clothes were soon strewn around them. Viktor wound up on Jayce’s lap, only in his underwear and unbuttoned shirt. “Jayce...” he whined

“Gods, Viktor. I can’t believe you’re real” Jayce whispered, shedding the rest of their clothing. He kept Viktor’s braces on for support. A hand came to rest on the brace around Viktor’s torso. “I’ll fashion you a new one. Expandable for later on” 

Viktor’s eyes darkened “When I’m round and full?” 

Jayce growled lowly, eyes flashing red with desire. It wasn’t long before the lab was filled with panted breaths and bitten back moans. Despite their earlier rush, their coupling was slow and sweet. Jayce took his time. Savouring every sound and sigh that came from his Mate. “I love you, Viktor” 

Viktor looked down, flushed and hooded eyed. A soft smile on his face “I love you too, Jayce” 

Chapter 28: Chapter Twenty-Eight

Summary:

Jayce and Viktor begin the preperations for parenthood while an unseen danger lurks from afar.

Notes:

Outstanding art by https://www.tumblr.com/sonof-nyx

As planned, they made the announcement at Ximena’s dinner. There were tears and happiness all around. The loudest being Ximena herself who wailed happily at the thought of becoming a grandmother.  

Vander felt conflicting feelings of joy for his oldest pup and the sadness only a father could feel when they realised their child was now all grown up. Viktor had been an adult for a few years by then, but only now did it sink in. The pup he had nurtured and loved was now about to start his own family. His incredible, amazing, brave little boy. Unable to convey these feelings aside from blubbering sobs, he hugged his son tightly, whispering congratulations in his ear.  

Silco was no better. He held Isha close to his heart, recalling the time when Viktor was her age. Tiny and fragile with the world against him. And now standing before him, his son was a man. Mated with a pup of his own on the way. Pride didn’t cover it. Viktor would always be the best thing he and Vander ever made together. “You hear that, Isha? You’re going to be an auntie soon”  

She would deny it till her dying day, but in the corner Sevika wiped away a tear. Thinking back to the lanky teenager she had seen grow up over the years.  

Powder and Violet at first remained quiet. Both fearing the same thing. That the new baby would replace them in Viktor’s heart. To soothe their worries, he ushered them to his seat and had them each place a hand on his flat stomach “Girls. Nothing could ever replace you two in my life. Blood or not, you are my little sisters just like Isha” he smiled at them “Blisters and Bedrock, remember?”  

The girls finally smiled back “Blisters and Bedrock” they repeated “Is it a girl? I bet it’s a girl” Powder then said, eyes sparkling with newfound excitement  

“No way. It's definitely a boy,” declared Violet, holding her hand on her hip. That stirred a laugh from the adults in the room. Even Sevika cracked a smile.  

Meanwhile across the city, Salo sat alone in his bedroom. A crumbled note in one hand, his head in the other, and the fading scent of Omega clinging to his bedsheets.

 

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When Viktor entered his second month of pregnancy, he and Jayce found a place of their own. Traditionally in Piltover, Omega’s moved into the Alpha’s family home once Mating had been established for the first year. Jayce and Viktor were never one to follow tradition. They found a new apartment close to their lab. It was spacious yet cosy, a three-bed two two-bath with a balcony overlooking Piltover. The building even had a dedicated elevator which Jayce insisted on to help with Viktor’s mobility. Large windows and high ceilings. Jayce could already imagine their future child taking their first steps in the living room. Or marking the kitchen doorway with ink to mark how big they were growing.  

The apartment over the next few weeks slowly morphed into a home. Pictures and paintings hung on the wall. A comfortable throw was laid over the sofa. The mantlepiece above the fireplace was cluttered with mementos and decorations. The Distinguished Innovator's trophy sat pride and place on the shelf alongside the cut-out article from the newspaper.  

Jayce and Viktor worked out a rhythm for their daily lives, both professional and personal. They worked together, they lived together, and yet they never once got sick of the other. Days were spent in the lab innovating Hextech to new hights. Nights were spent in each other's arms either talking endlessly about the life growing in Viktor’s belly or lost in pleasure at the hands of one another.  

The night before their appointment at the hospital, Jayce found Viktor sitting on the balcony looking up at the stars slightly shivering in the cool night air. “Are you alright?” he asked taking a seat next to him on the bench. A gift Vander had built.  

Viktor hummed “Just thinking about tomorrow”  

Without a word, Jayce took off his jacket and wrapped it around Viktor’s shoulders. By then, Viktor was just past three months and was beginning to show. Tomorrow they would have their first scan. They would be able to see their baby for the first time, “What are you thinking about?” the Alpha asked quietly  

“Not sure” Viktor admitted “Everything and nothing, I suppose” he pulled the jacket around him tighter “I can’t help but feel... nervous about tomorrow”  

Jayce raised an eyebrow “Nervous? Why?”  

Viktor sighed “You know why, Jayce. I can’t help but fear the little one may inherit my... issues” he admitted eyes downcast  

Hearing that, Jayce placed his arm around Viktor’s shoulders, kissing his cheek “What have I always told you? There is beauty in imperfection. Nothing is going to make me stop loving them or you” he kissed Viktor’s temple. Viktor, eyes soft with pure adoration for the Alpha who saw past his limitations, pulled him in for a deep kiss.  

They soon found themselves on their bed. Their clothes strewn across the apartment on the way to the bedroom. Viktor kept the coat on. Surrounding himself in Jayce’s strong scent. It practically swallowed him whole and Jayce couldn’t get enough of the sight.  

Their lovemaking was slow and intense. Viktor rocked atop Jayce’s cock in slow determined movements. Jayce’s coat ended up falling off Viktor’s slim shoulders. It pooled around his waist as he rode Jayce’s cock with growing intensity. It framed the blooming swell where their child grew. “Viktor” he groaned overcome “Fuck, you’re beautiful...”  

In a swift movement, he laid Viktor on his side thrusting deep inside his Omega once more. “Jayce...” Viktor whined eyes scrunched “I’m close”  

“Yeah? You wanna come, Vik?”  

Viktor nodded in jerky movements. Just as his climax reached its peak, Viktor begged in Jayce’s ear “Inside, Daddy” Jayce knotted him within seconds, joining Viktor in ecstasy. The bedroom was then filled in gasping pants as they settled in the afterglow. “Have I told you how much I love you?” Jayce said after a while  

“Hmm... wouldn’t hurt to hear it again. Daddy”

Jayce met his eye, amusement and arousal in his gaze “Whatever you say, Mama”  

After a beat of silence, Viktor grimaced shaking his head “Never call me that in bed again”  

“Oh, thank god. Yeah, that was way too weird” Jayce chuckled “No offence to Silco, but yeah. What do you want to be called when the little one gets here?”  

Viktor thought about it “I like Baba. It’s a derivative from Zaun”  

“Baba and Daddy. I like the sound of that” Jayce decided pulling him close

 

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“Good morning, Mr and Mr Talis” the nurse greeted them with a professional smile “My name is nurse Rei. I understand this is your first ultrasound. Is this your first baby?”  

Jayce nodded holding Viktor’s hand “Yes, this is our first”  

“Congratulations. If your Mate would like to lie on the bed. We'll get started right away”  

Silco wasn’t kidding. The cream was freezing against his skin. He hadn’t worn his upper brace that day so lying down on the raised bed was a little uncomfortable. The nurse was soon using the wand on his abdomen over his womb. Her eyes fixed on the screen that they couldn’t see just yet. “There they are” she declared turning the screen “It’s too soon to know the sex, but there’s your baby”  

It looked barely more than a blob on the screen, but the wave of emotion they both felt was just as intense as if they were holding them. “Oh my god, Vik...” Jayce whimpered barely holding it together.  

“Would you like to hear the heartbeat?” she didn’t need to ask twice. The examination room was soon filled with the fast-paced ‘thump, thump, thump’. Tears welled in Viktor’s eyes gripping Jayce’s hand like a lifeline “That sounds a little... off” he voiced slowly. Jayce looked between him and the nurse, his joy shifting into anxiety in an instant.  

The nurse moved the wand a bit more. Then, she smiled “Well look at that. Sack number two. Congratulations. It’s twins”  

“T-Twins!?” Viktor exclaimed  

Jayce, for his part, promptly fainted.

 

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The tent’s curtain was pulled back “My Lady?” the soldier spoke “He’s arrived”  

“Send him in” the woman announced not looking up from the battle plans on her table. The soldier stepped aside allowing the Omega entry. In stepped Howl. His face neutral and in his hands a stack of letters. He wordlessly tossed them onto the table. They spread across the battle plans without care “There’s your information” he all but spat “Everything I could dig up on Piltover’s Council. Our deal is over”  

Finally, she spared him a glance. The Alpha Woman towered above him. Her form imposing as she was beautiful even at her age. “You’ve grown quite the backbone, little mega” she stepped closer “Runeterra has left an impression on you” she took another step and Howl instinctively stepped back. Before, he wouldn’t dream of backing away from Ambessa. Now it was different.  

She caught a whiff of an unfamiliar scent off his clothing. Another Alpha. She scoffed “I see you had fun while you were away. Had a taste of the local cuisine”  

Local cuisine. That's what she called him when she bought his freedom from the slavers. In truth, Howl was Zaun born and raised. Born to struggling parents in the Undercity, he was one of the children who was snatched by corrupt Enforcers and sold off for a hefty sum. He was only seven when he was taken. His Omega status and pretty face had made him a prize at auction.  

“Maybe” he spoke acting aloof  

Her eyes darted down to his waist, raising an eyebrow “Perhaps you’ve had a little more than a taste. I have an impeccable sense of smell, you know” she spoke coldly.  

Howl backed away, his arms coming to wrap around his stomach “I-I didn’t know” he stammered “Not until recently...”  

Ambessa stared him down for a long, long moment “I am not your Mate, boy. If you wish to bare a bastard, have it your way. Just don’t expect sympathy from me”  

His eyes widened, half in hope and half in fear “You’re... You’re letting me keep it?”  

“I’m not a monster” she said with her hand on her hip “and besides,” she held up a few of the letters with a smirk “Consider it your payment for a job well done”  

Notes:

Alright people, I have no idea what these kids will be named so I'm leaving it up to you guys! names and gender, you pick!

Chapter 29: Chapter Twenty-Nine

Summary:

Jayce makes a decision.

Notes:

This absolutely stunning art was done by https://www.tumblr.com/maxkennedy24

Jayce couldn’t believe it. Twins. Viktor was carrying twins. Just thinking about it made his heart sing with transcendent joy. He held the small sonogram photo in his trembling hands, tears trailing down his cheeks. Two little blobs that would soon be their children. He glanced at Viktor, who hadn’t taken his eyes off the screen. His hands rubbed where their children slumbered beneath his heart.  

At that moment, Jayce knew he had to marry Viktor.  

Mating was seen as enough by most polite society, though it was more common in Piltover for Mated couples to marry. In Zaun, marriage wasn’t considered as much as a big deal. Mostly because most people couldn’t afford it.  

He smiled wetly, reaching over to place his hand over Viktor’s. “Thank you, Viktor”  

“For what?” the Omega asked curiously  

Jayce just smiled again “For everything”  

They informed their families that same night. Ximena was over the moon. Hugging them both so tight she almost lifted Viktor off the ground. Vander nearly fainted himself. He'd only just gotten used to the idea of being a grandfather. Now he and Silco would be grandparents to twins.  

Silco hugged Viktor tightly, biting back the waves of emotion that threatened to swallow him whole.  

Violet, Powder, Claggor, and Milo dove straight into a heated debate on what genders the twins would be. Throwing out guesses for birth weights and what day they would be born. Fists nearly started flying between Powder and Milo at one point. Milo was staunch team girl while Powder was insistent it would be one of each. Violet guessed they would both be boys while Claggor meekly said he would wait until they were born. He was always the sensible one.  

While everyone celebrated the exciting news, Isha reached for her big brother and exclaimed loudly for everyone to hear “Vee!”  

All fell silent. Everyone turning to stare at the infant in Silco’s arms “Was that her first word?” Ximena asked excitedly  

Silco nodded numbly “It was... Isha, did you just speak?”  

His daughter reached out for Viktor and said once again “Vee. Vee!”  

“Why am I not surprised he’s her favourite?” Vander laughed heartedly, ruffling her brown locks. Isha was handed over to Viktor, right where she wanted to be. He held her hoisted on his hip, a gentle smile to his baby sister.  

It felt like Jayce fell in love all over again.  

If there was one person Jayce could go to for jewellery advice, it was Mel. Overtime, Mel had developed quite the friendship with Jayce and Viktor. She was supportive of the endeavours with Hextech and their relationship, and was also a fashion icon in Piltover. If anyone could help him pick out an engagement ring, it was her.  

He knocked on her apartment door the following morning. Full of giddiness and excitement. When the door opened a few moments after, imagine his surprise when it was not Mel who opened the door. Not even one of Mel’s servants.  

It was Sevika. Silco’s bodyguard dressed in nothing but a towel. Skin still damp from the shower. That’s when he was hit with the overwhelming scent of pheromones and sex coming from inside the lavish apartment. He swallowed, face going pink “I’ll... come back later”  

“A lot later” she winked before shutting the door in his face. Jayce shook his head holding back a snort of laughter. The door was wrenched open again. This time it was Mel wearing an oversized shirt that was obviously Sevika’s.  

“Jayce” she greeted breathlessly “I wasn’t expecting you”

 

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“So... You and Sevika?” Jayce asked while they walked the street later that afternoon  

Mel nodded with a thoughtful sigh “It wasn’t planned. I ran into her last night after work. We got to talking and things just spiralled from there” she said with a small smile and flushed cheeks “I can only imagine what my mother would say”  

“You think she’d be mad?”  

“Mad? She’d be thrilled” Mel scoffed “I think she’d be demanding Sevika Mate me if she found out” same designation pairings were few and far between. Rare but not impossible. There was a certain stigma, however, to such pairings. Many believed that Alphas should only Mate with Omegas and vice versa.  

Jayce asked the question “Are you happy?”  

She nodded “Strangely, yes. I don’t know what it is about her. But I feel like I don’t need to pretend around her. I’ve never had that before” Mel turned to him “But enough about me. You’re having twins”  

Jayce beamed “I know”  

“And you're planning to propose”  

“I know!” the other Alpha said brightly “I’m the happiest man in Piltover right now”  

Mel moved to link their arms so they walked arm in arm “Then you simply must speak to my jeweller. He’s an absolute darling”

 

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Though the rings on display were all beautiful in their own right, none felt like the right one for Viktor. Their were either too grand, too simple, too many diamonds, or no diamonds at all.  

Mel sensed that nothing was to his taste. “May I offer a suggestion?” she said and Jayce nodded “It’s a saying my brother once told me. If you cannot buy what you want, you make it”  

“...That’s it” he realised with a grin “Do you do custom work here?” he asked the owner of the jewellery shop  

The man nodded “We most certainly do. If you have the time, you can come round back and we can get started right now” Mel bid them goodbye as Jayce followed the man to the workshop in the back. There he spent the next hour carefully crafting the design for Viktor’s ring. The end result was beautiful but Jayce couldn’t help but think something was missing. Something sentimental that would truly make the ring Viktor’s and Viktor’s alone.  

Then a thought came to him “Could I use one of my own stones for the ring?”  

“Certainly. Though it will cost extra if I need to cut it to size for the ring”  

By the end of the week, Jayce walked out of the jewellery shop with the ring in a small velvet box. Now all he needed to do was propose and hope Viktor said yes.

 

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He chose somewhere private for the proposal. A picnic for two in the flower field Viktor loved. He packed all Viktor’s favourites including strawberries with soft cheese for dipping. One of Viktor’s most prominent cravings. The sun was just setting bathing the sky in hues of gold and purple  

“You certainly know how to spoil me, Jayce” Viktor commented, moaning in delight at the strange combination in his mouth.  

“Anything for you, Viktor”  

Viktor glanced at him knowingly “What’s going on, Jayce? You’ve been acting odd all week” his expression shifted slightly to one of worry “Is it because of the babies?”  

“No. No, not at all” Jayce shook his head “I’ve actually planned a surprise for you. Something I hope you’ll like”  

The tension eased from the Omega’s shoulders “You didn’t have to get me anything, Jayce. I think we’re well past the courting stage at this point” he joked rubbing his belly absentmindedly. The simple action made Jayce so happy it felt almost criminal.  

Jayce tried to remember the speech he had practiced over a dozen times but the words failed him. But looking into Viktor’s eyes he realised he didn’t need a rehearsed speech. He knew exactly what to say. “Viktor... No words can express how much I love you. How much you’ve changed my life for the better. I never thought I would be happy to see my life’s work go out in an explosion. But I couldn’t be happier because it led me to you”  

“Jayce...”  

“You’ve given me so much since we met. You gave me hope. You gave me love. And now you’re giving me a gift like no other. You’re my true love, my fated Omega, and my Mate. But now...” he pulled out the box from his pocket. Viktor gasped “I want you to also be my husband. For all the world to see. Viktor... Will you marry me?” he lifted the lid of the small box showing off the ring that rested inside.  

Viktor’s eyes glistened with tears making his golden eyes shine even brighter “Jayce...” he whispered “Yes” he answered in a wobbly voice “Yes, I will”  

Jayce started to cry too, slipping the ring on Viktor’s finger. He'd measured it while Viktor slept. It was a perfect fit. The ring was designed as a thick silver band decorated with tiny cogs and gears. The stone? Not a diamond but a part of the hex crystals Jayce had painstakingly chipped away at till it was fit for use.  

Viktor then dragged Jayce in for a desperate kiss. One Jayce was happy to return. They would tell their families in the morning. But this moment right here? This was for them and them alone. Jayce, Viktor, and the two little ones growing inside Viktor.  

As the day turned to night, Jayce packed up the remains of the picnic and walked back to their home with Viktor. Hand in hand facing the future.

Chapter 30: Chapter Thirty

Summary:

You're all invited!!!

Notes:

I also want to take a moment to thank all of you wonderful readers. I never thought this silly little story would be so well received. Your comments truly make my day and really lift my spirits after a long day. Thank you everyone xxx

Notes:

See you guys on Saturday xx

Also, since you've all been so amazing and supportive, anyone who comments will get a speaking line in the next chapter. Just give me a name you want be to use (real or fake), and I'll add you in as a massive thank you xxx

Chapter 31: Chapter Thirty-One

Summary:

Presenting to you all, Mr & Mr Talis!

So... a LOT more people commented than I was expecting. Seriously, where did you guys come from!? On that note, I tried my best but I couldn't give all of you speaking roles due to how many of you commented. However, I did find a way to incorporate everyone who commented on the last chapter.

With that said, please enjoy the chapter you've all been waiting for!

Notes:

The song "Then You Look At Me" by Celine Dion

Jayce art by https://bsky.app/profile/thelizzard.bsky.social

Zaundads art by https://www.tumblr.com/minodrd

Jayvik art by https://bsky.app/profile/shogga4.bsky.social

The day had finally arrived. 

The day Jayce and Viktor were to be married. 

It appeared all Runeterra was abuzz with excitement for the big day. The morning dawned with clear skies and clear birdsong. As per tradition, Viktor and Jayce slept apart the night before. Viktor woke up slowly in his bed in the Last Drop. His pregnant belly was covered by Jayce’s scented blanket. He hummed to himself, rubbing the curve of his baby bump “Just a few more months...” By then Viktor had just passed the six-month mark and due to carrying twins, it was very noticeable.  

He laid there for a time just soaking in the peace. His wedding outfit hung on the door of the wardrobe still in its garment bag. In just a few short hours, he would be Jayce’s husband. He'd be Mr Talis alongside his Mate. It was still hard to believe sometimes. That a cripple Omega from Zaun would be loved by someone like Jayce Talis. 

Eventually, Silco came knocking on his door. His Mama opened the door with a smile. His usual gold prosthetic eye was switched out for a more natural-looking one. “Today’s the big day, lad. You ready?” 

Viktor nodded with a steadying breath “Yes. I’m ready” 

He threw a robe on and grabbed his cane before following Silco downstairs. His leg and torso brace doing wonders for his posture. Vander was at the stove cooking breakfast while the girls gushed about the day ahead. Violet bounced Isha on her knee as they spoke. When they noticed Viktor, they both grinned “Happy wedding day, Viktor!” Violet cheered 

“Congratulations!” Powder joined in hands in the air 

“Vee!” Isha added 

Vander turned around, a stack of sweet milk pancakes in his hand and tears already in his eyes. “Oh, my boy... Shit, here I go again” he said blinking rapidly 

“Your Papa’s been like this all morning” Silco chuckled “Honestly, and they say us Omegas are the emotional ones” he helped Viktor to sit down at the table and Vander placed down the pancakes. Viktor’s favourite. 

Vander rolled his eyes “Oh, and you’re any better? Don’t think I didn’t hear you sniffling in the bathroom last night” 

The kitchen was soon filled with laughter. As Vander served the rest of breakfast, Sevika arrived already dressed for the ceremony later that day. A stunning suit and blazer with a plunging neckline “How’s the man of the hour?” she asked ruffling Viktor’s hair 

“I’m good, Sevika” 

She looked at Silco “Erica sent me. She said the Gardens are ready to go. Just need some last-minute decorations” 

“Remind me to thank Miss Medarda for hiring her,” Silco said aloud “I don’t know how we would have gotten everything sorted so fast” 

Outside the Last Drop the lanes were surprisingly quiet. Not for any nefarious reasons. It was because the community had come together and planned a surprise for Viktor. One that still needed time before completion. 

Across the bridge, Jayce was practically vibrating with excitement and joy. It  was finally happening. The day he would marry Viktor. His mother could only laugh at his expense as he all but danced through the apartment while getting ready. Erica, their wedding planner, joined in on the laughter. “How refreshing to see such an exciting Alpha” she commented holding up her clipboard “Just going over some final checks. Right, you have the rings?” 

“My Cousin Tex has them. He’s my best man” Jayce explained 

She nodded ticking off the note “You’re suit?” 

“Already picked up” Xemina smiled 

“And... yep, that’s everything” Erica smiled, blonde hair pinned up in a bun “I can take care of everything from here. Just make sure you’re at the Gardens by two” she glanced at Ximena “I trust you can get him there on time?” 

The mother laughed heartedly “Of course” 

Erica soon made her exit saying she needed to check on the cake delivery. Jayce glanced at the clock feeling his stomach flip with excitement “Not much longer now”

 

---

 

At around midday, those in the Last Drop were starting to get changed for the ceremony. The bar area had already been decorated the night before with outdoor seating added outside. White and silver violes and drapery hung all around and the smell of fresh flowers filled the building thanks to the garlands hung up. 

Violet and Powder were acting as the flower girls. They each had a knee-length dress to wear. Both in a light green with white frills. Isha was in the cutest sparkly green dress you could imagine. As they got dressed downstairs, Silco was upstairs with Viktor helping him get ready. His suit was red with gold accents. The colour of House Talis. The suit had needed altering to accommodate Viktor’s pregnancy. But looking in the mirror, Viktor had never felt happier. 

Behind him, Silco audibly sniffed “Mama?” 

“I’m alright, Viktor” Silco said meeting his eye through the reflection “I’m just a little emotional” 

Back in their apartment, Jayce stepped out into the living room. Arms spread as he spun in place to show off the suit to his mother and cousin. “Well? What do you think?” the suit was a deep green with silver accents. The colours of Zaun. His way of incorporating Viktor’s heritage into the ceremony. 

Xemina, already changed into her mother of the groom dress, burst into tears. “You look wonderful” she gasped through happy tears. 

“Not bad, cousin” Tex grinned patting Jayce on the shoulder. “That Omega of yours is going to lose his mind when he sees you” 

Soon enough, it was time to depart for the Botanical Gardens. As much as Viktor was eager to marry Jayce, he was not looking forward to the walk up to the venue. He descended the stairs one more time. His family waiting for him in the bar area. One look was all it took for Vander to nearly cry once again. 

“You look really pretty, VeeVee” Powder said with a smile 

Sevika poked her head in through the double doors “Go time, people. Let's go” 

Silco took Isha out of Vander’s arms and ushered the girls out. Leaving Vander and Viktor. Vander swallowed, lost for words at the sight of his son. It seemed like only yesterday Viktor had been born right above their heads. And now he was getting married. 

“I’m so happy for you, Pup. I hope you know how proud we are of you” 

Viktor smiled “I know, Papa” he sighed “We better get moving or I’ll never make that walk up to the venue” 

At that, Vander winked “Who said we’re walking?” he took Viktor’s free arm and walked them out of the Last Drop. Outside, a horse-drawn carriage with the roof down awaited them. Sat in the carriage were Silco holding Isha alongside Violet and Powder. 

“Papa, what the...?” 

“No Pup of mine is walking to his wedding” Vander said helping Viktor into the carriage. Once Vander was in the carriage as well, he signalled for the driver to kick the horses into gear. Viktor was still in shock as they reached the bridge. That was when the applause hit his ears. 

He looked up and was left utterly speechless. The entire bridge had been transformed. The stalls were gone leaving a clear path to Piltover. White fabric was draped across the bride fluttering in the breeze. People from all over the Lanes lined the bridge all applauding.  

“Congratulations, Viktor!” a pretty Zaunite woman named Jadriana cried out 

“Congrats, Viktor!” her friend, another woman named Pen joined in waving her arms 

“Talis is one lucky Alpha!” another Alpha called TJ laughed 

Viktor was simply dumbstruck, and the cheers just kept on coming. It was no surprise so many people came out to offer their congratulations. It wasn’t every day the esteemed Men of Progress got married. 

At the Venue, guests were met with sprawling greenery and foreign blooming flowers. The ceremony area was located in the centre of the glass structure. A spectacular flower arch would be where Viktor and Jayce would exchange their vows. Guests marvelled at the beautiful scenery as waiters handed out drinks and appetizers.  

“This place is beautiful” Laine, a member of one of Piltover’s most important Houses, sighed whimsically as she held her dog in her arms. The dog was named Kooleen and was hardly out of her sight.  

Her friend Liaty, who once studied alongside Jayce at the Academy, nodded in agreement “I know, right? It’s like something out of a fairytale” they then pointed to the guest list that was framed and standing by the ceremony entrance “We should get some good seats while we can”

“My congratulations to your son, Lady Talis” Mel said holding a glass of champagne “May he and Viktor have many happy years together” 

Xemina smiled dabbing her eyes with a tissue “Thank you, Councilor. And thank you for giving my son a second chance. None of this would be possible had it not been for your kindness” 

Mel simply laughed “I beg to differ. They did it all on their own” 

After a few more minutes, Erica reappeared announcing that it was time for everyone to take their seats. Viktor and his family had arrived.

 

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The guests all took their seats filling the chairs. The two front rows were left empty for the families. Jayce came to stand at the altar next to the officiant. The Officiant was named Navi, youthful in features and dressed smartly for the occasion. Caitlyn waved from her seat between her parents. 

Jayce stood with his hands behind his back as the music began to play. Soft violin music filled the glass house. The first to walk down the aisle was Powder who tossed flower petals as she walked. The next was Violet. Instead of tossing flowers, she held baby Isha in her arms. The guests awed at the adorable baby. Next to walk down was Silco accompanied by Sevika. Silco gave Jayce what appeared to be a nod of approval, but Jayce could read the subtle warning in his eye. Break my son’s heart and I will break you.

Finally, the music swelled as the guests rose to their feet. Viktor’s cane clacking against the floor signalled his arrival. Jayce forgot how to breathe when he caught sight of his Omega dressed in Talis red. Viktor walked down the aisle accompanied by Vander who did a poor job of holding back his emotions. Viktor too let out a soft gasp when he saw Jayce was wearing Zaunite green. Before handing Viktor over, Vander pressed his forehead against Viktor’s. The purest act of affection in Zaun “Love you, Pup” he whispered before placing Viktor’s hand in Jayce’s. 

He went to sit beside Silco who handed him tissues from his pocket. The music came to a close and the officiant began to speak. “Friends, family, honoured guests. We are gathered here today to celebrate the union of Jayce and Viktor” Navi began, their smile bright “Before we begin, I must ask that if anyone has just cause why these two shall not be wed in holy matrimony, let them speak now or forever hold their piece” 

No one said a word, not that Jayce or Viktor would have noticed. They hadn’t taken their eyes of the other. “Very good. Now then. I understand the grooms have written their own vows. Jayce, if we may start with you” 

Jayce nodded, reaching into his pocket and pulled out a folded piece of paper. “Viktor,” he began to read aloud “When we first met, I was at my lowest. I truly believed life had no meaning. But in one conversation you not only gave me the strength to carry on, but you also made me into who I am today.  

Every success. Every triumph. It's all thanks to your boundless support and love. And as we take this new step together, not only into marriage but also parenthood, I promise to love and cherish you for the rest of our days.  

I vow to always support and honour you no matter what life throws at us. And I swear to be the Alpha and husband you deserve. From now on until always and if there’s such a thing as another universe, I know I will find you in that one too” 

Viktor was brought to tears “You jerk. How am I supposed to top that?” the comment sparked a wave of chuckles while many guests wiped their eyes. 

Even Navi covertly wiped a tear away “Viktor? Would you like to say your vows next?” 

After composing himself, Viktor pulled out from his pocket his own vows he had written. “Jayce. I have never been one not to speak my mind. But from the day we met, I have found myself floundering to express the depths of my feelings for you. I am a man of science and yet you have taught me that I am more than just my mind. You have awakened my heart and now, it is yours. 

You have supported me in more ways than I could ever dream of. I never thought someone like you would even look my way, and yet here we are. And I thank fate every day for leading me to you. My promise to you and our children is that I will always be there to hold you up on the darkest days and smile with you on the brightest. 

I pledge that I will never give up on us. I vow to always love and cherish you. And as you say, if there is such a thing as another universe, we will not just find each other in this one. In all timelines, and in all possibilities, I will find you again and again and again” 

Jayce was openly blubbering by that point “Vik...” he wasn’t the only one. By then there wasn’t a dry eye in the house.  

“May we have the rings, please?” Navi asked. Tex stepped forward handing him the small box. The rings were of simple design. A simple gold band with a small hextech crystal embedded in each. “Viktor, do you take Jayce to be your lawfully wedded husband?” 

“I do” the Omega smiled slipping the ring on Jayce’s finger. 

“And do you Jayce, take Viktor as your lawfully wedded husband?” 

Jayce grinned “You bet I do” he slipped the ring on Viktor’s finger where it met the engagement ring. 

The Officiant smiled at the couple “And therefore, by the giving and receiving of these rings, it is my honour to announce you husbands together. You may now kiss the groom” 

Jayce didn’t hesitate. He cupped Viktor’s face with one hand and wrapped his other arm around his waist. Viktor’s arms wrapped around his neck as their lips met for their first married kiss. 

“Ladies and Gentlemen, it is my pleasure to announce for the very first time. Mr and Mr Talis!”

 

---

 

As the sun dipped over the horizon; casting a warm glow over both cities, guests gathered at the Last Drop for what was sure to be a reception to remember. The air was filled with light conversations and laughter as guests gushed about the wedding. 

“I have to admit, you lot really pulled it off” Soran, a friend of Councilor Kiramman, said with a nod “The wedding was absolutely beautiful” 

Silco raised his champagne glass “Well, we have Miss Medarva to thank for that. It was the wedding planner she hired that made everything possible” 

Mel smiled “What can I say? Jayce and Viktor deserved only the best” 

“Speaking of which, where are they? Shouldn’t they have arrived by now?” asked Vander curiously while holding Isha 

His barman, an old mining buddy who went only by KZ, looked down the street “Ah. Here they are now” he announced pointing out the carriage coming towards the reception. The cobblestone area outside the bar had been transformed into an elegant reception area with cloth-covered tables and hanging lights. The inside of the Last Drop was no less decorated. 

The newlyweds were met with applause as Jayce helped Viktor out of the carriage. Erica stepped onto the stage speaking into the mic “And now, the grooms will have their first dance. Please give a warm welcome to Miss Gabrielle” more applause filled the air. 

Music began to thrum through the speakers as the musicians started to play. Gabrielle, a talented singer from Zaun, took to the mic. On the dancefloor, Jayce held Viktor close while they danced. Viktor’s leg prevented any strenuous dancing, but neither could care. Jayce could shuffle in place all his life if it meant he could stay in this moment.  

Laugh and cry 
Live and die 
Life is a dream we're dreaming 

Day by day 
I find my way 
Look for the soul and the meaning 

Then you look at me 
And I always see 
What I have been searching for 
I'm lost as can be 
Then you look at me 
And I am not lost anymore... 

Among the many guests were Ysybelle and Mirmi. Alumni students from the Academy who had studied alongside Jayce and Viktor when they were still students. “He is so lucky” Ysybelle sniffed into her tissue 

“Jayce or Viktor?” Mirmi asked quietly 

“Yes” her friend answered 

People run 
Sun to sun 
Caught in their lives ever flowing 
Once begun 
Life goes till it's gone 
We have to go where it's going 

Then you look at me 
And I always see 
What I have been searching for 
I'm lost as can be 
Then you look at me 
And I am not lost anymore 

Standing off to the side, watching their son dance with his new husband, Vander pulled Silco close. Placing his arm over Silco’s shoulder with a soft nostalgic smile on his face. Silco held Isha in his arms leaning into Vander’s embrace. No words were needed to be spoken. 

Watching from the back, Salo felt a pang of jealousy at the sight of such a happy couple. He downed his champagne silently missing the Omega who ghosted him leaving only a note behind. 

And you say you see 
When you look at me 
The reason you love life so 
Though lost I have been 
I'll find love again 
And life just keeps on running 
And life just keeps on running 
You look at me and life comes from you 
From... you 

 

--- 

 

After hours of celebration long into the night, the reception drew to a close. Violet and Powder could barely keep their eyes open by the time the party ended. Though they stayed awake long enough to say goodbye to Jayce and Viktor. 

There had been plenty of memorable moments during the reception. Vander’s speech left the Zaunite guests crying with laughter while the Piltover guests clutching their pearls. Ekko and Powder had far too much cake and decided to have a dance-off. Violet finally gathered the courage to speak to the pretty Topsider, Caitlyn, who had caught her eye. 

Soon the Last Drop was closed, the reception over, and the girls all put to bed for a well-deserved sleep. Clean-up could be done in the morning. As for Vander and Silco, they remained awake unable to sleep just yet. The excitement and adrenaline of the day still slinging to their bodies. They sat on the barstools having changed out of their suits and into their regular outfits. Silco figured he might as well get some accounting done for the bar if he couldn’t sleep while Vander absentmindedly cleaned a whiskey glass. 

Silco noted his Mate seemed lost in his own thoughts. “Are you alright?” 

Without a word, Vander rested his head on Silco’s shoulder letting out a sad sigh “... He’s gone, Sil. He’s left the nest for good”

Silco’s gaze softened. He pulled Vander into an embrace pressing Vander’s head to his chest “Silly Alpha. He’s married, not leaving the country” 

Vander remained despondent “He doesn’t need us anymore” 

And that was the crux of it. Viktor had already been independent before meeting Jayce. Now if Viktor ever had an issue or problem, his first instinct would be to go to his Mate, not his parents. Silco realised Vander was right. Before they knew it, Viktor had left them to forge his own path.  

“Maybe not. But we’ll always be his parents” Silco murmured “And don’t forget. In a few months, we’ll have grandchildren who will need us” 

That made Vander smile “Grandkids... Damn, we really have grown old haven’t we?” 

“Hey, speak for yourself. I’m not even fifty yet” Silco huffed flicking Vander’s nose affectionately. Vander just laughed finally returning the embrace. Wrapping his arms around Silco’s waist. 

“I love you, Silco” 

Silco rolled his eye “I love you too, you old sap”

 

---

 

Though the day had been filled with love and happiness, Viktor was more than happy to return home with his husband. Jayce felt the same, still feeling the thrill of calling Viktor his husband. Viktor let out a long sigh as he slumped onto the sofa. 

“Need help?” Jayce asked already kneeling down to untie Viktor’s shoes. 

“Thank you, Jayce” Viktor said with a small smile 

When Jayce was done, he moved to sit next to Viktor lacing their hands together “So, was the wedding everything you wanted?” 

“No” Viktor said, and Jayce went pale. Viktor then smirked “It was better than I could have dreamed” Jayce’s expression brightened immensely. His new husband let out a long yawn, exhaustion showing on his face “Take me to bed, Jayce” Who was Jayce to deny him? He helped Viktor to his feet, then startled his Omega by swooping him into a bridal carry. “Jayce!” 

The Alpha grinned “Gotta carry you over the threshold” 

In their bedroom they undressed each other. Not to make love but to settle down to sleep. It had been a long day filled with love and celebration but a long day nonetheless. They lay on the bed stripped down to their underwear. Jayce pulled the blanket over them and wrapped his arms around his husband’s waist with his chest pressed against Viktor’s back. One hand holding Viktor’s baby bump. 

“I’m the luckiest man in Piltover” he whispered into Viktor’s hair. Breath warm on Viktor’s Mating bite. Viktor hummed in response already drifting off to sleep but Jayce needed no words. He could feel Viktor’s affection and love through their bond. He pressed one last soft kiss to the crook of Viktor’s neck before closing his eyes. 

Notes:

A massive shout-out to all those who've commented and left kudos. Even those who just read the fic.

I'm nowhere near done with this fic so keep an eye out for the next update xx

Chapter 32: Chapter Thirty-Two

Summary:

First comes love.
Then comes marriage.
Then comes... twins?

“Caspian”  

“... No”  

“How about Petunia?”  

“No”  

“Jayce Jr?” Viktor just gave him a withering look. Jayce chuckled crossing off the suggestion in his notepad “Ok, maybe not”  

Viktor sighed “It’s hard enough picking one name. We have to pick two and we don’t even know their genders”  

His husband took a seat beside him on their sofa. Moving Viktor’s outstretched legs to rest on his lap. “Well, we did decide we wanted it as a surprise. That’s why the nursery is sunshine yellow” he spoke, massaging Viktor’s bad leg. His husband and Mate groaned happily at the feeling “I’m sure we’ll pick the right ones”  

Viktor hummed “That’s just it. These names are what they’ll live with forever. Finding the right one is harder than you think”  

“I don’t know how our own parents did it” Jayce smiled softly “My dad named me. Apparently, I’m named after an old friend of his who died before I was born. What about you?”  

“It was my aunt, actually” Viktor said, rubbing his bump absentmindedly “Violet and Powder’s mother. She said she liked the name Viktor, and it just stuck. Lucky I turned out to be a boy”  

Jayce nodded resting his head on the sofa cushion behind him “That was Felicity, right? That’s a nice name”  

“Oh no. Violet called dibs on that years ago” Viktor chuckled fondly. “I never asked, but... what are you hoping for?” he asked carefully  

“Hmm? I haven’t really thought of it. I’m just thrilled we’re starting a family” Jayce said with a smile “What they are doesn’t matter to me. I know we’ll love them no matter what”  

Viktor reached over and grabbed his hand. Outside, Piltover’s night life carried on as usual. “No matter what”  

“What is it your parents say? Boils and birchwood?”  

Viktor let out a hearty laugh shaking his head “It’s Blisters and Bedrock, you silly Alpha” he rubbed his belly “Don’t worry, little ones. He's not always this silly” he spoke while Jayce feigned outrage

 

---

 

“J-Jayce, you’re - Mm! You’re going to be l-late...” Viktor gasped fingers clasping at the bedsheets as Jayce devoured his cunt like it was his last meal before execution. He had Viktor lying on his back on the bed while he knelt on the floor. Viktor’s pale legs hooked over his shoulders. In response to Viktor’s stuttered words, Jayce did that thing with his tongue that had Viktor whining in bliss. “Jayce... Jayce I’m -” was all the warning he was able to give before his orgasm crashed over him.  

Jayce moaned unabashedly. He loved making Viktor climax. Especially when he succeeded in making the Omega squirt, his mouth kept up his ministrations until Viktor’s whines of pleasure turned to overstimulation. He finally pulled back, licking his lips.  

“You... are utterly depraved” Viktor panted with an arm over his eyes  

Jayce chuckled “Didn’t hear you complaining” that earned him a half-hearted kick to the chest. Jayce loved Viktor regardless how he looked or presented. It was probably his Alpha instincts kicking in, but there was something about Viktor heavy with their pups that turned him on to no end. Now Viktor was in his final month of pregnancy, Jayce felt ravenous any time he even looked at his Mate.  

Unfortunately, Viktor had been right, and Jayce was now officially late for work at the lab. While they could set their own hours, Jayce wanted to get as much work done as possible before the babies arrived and both he and Viktor took leave. Viktor had already started his maternity leave a week prior.  

“What time are they coming to visit?” Jayce asked while helping Viktor dress in a simple loose shirt and pants  

“Papa’s bringing Isha over at eleven. Powder and Violet will stop by during their lunch break”  

Jayce nodded “Good. I don’t want you by yourself for too long” He kissed Viktor on the cheek “I better get going. I’ll see you at four. I’ll grab us dinner on the way home”  

“You spoil me”  

“And you deserve it” Jayce smiled. He then bent down and kissed Viktor’s baby bump “You two be good for Baba till I get home”

 

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Powder came bursting into the apartment using the spare key “VeeVee, we’re here! We’ve brought snacks!” she announced as Vander followed her in carrying shopping bags filled with treats and homemade meals.  

“And enough dinners to last you two a month” Vander added, placing the containers in the ice box which held the rest of the pre-prepared meals he had made for his pup and husband. “Viktor?” he called out when he didn’t see his son anywhere.  

From the bedroom, he heard Viktor call back “I’ll be there in a second”  

“You need help?” Powder asked throwing his schoolbag on the sofa. It was a half-day so Powder had gotten out early. Violet was out meeting up with Caitlyn, the girl she couldn’t stop gushing about.  

Viktor could be heard panting “No - No, I got it” He eventually exited the bedroom. By then, Powder was settled by the table drawing her latest invention and Vander was on the sofa feeding Isha. “Sorry about that” he said limping towards them “It is a lot harder to get dressed when you're this pregnant”  

Vander chuckled “You Mama was just the same. I think he lived in my old shirts that final month he was pregnant with you”  

His oldest pup sank onto the sofa with a sigh “I’m exhausted. I can barely move about these days” he then groaned “And now I need to pee” Powder was there to help him up without issue “Thank you Pow-Pow"  

“When you come back, can you look over my drawings? I think I’ve figured out how to rework the wiring”  

Viktor smiled, ruffling her blue hair “You’ll be in the academy before we know it. I'll be happy to” Viktor grabbed his cane and limped his way to the bathroom. The apartment had two. A main one and an en-suite attached to the main bedroom. He headed for the main bathroom that had more space.  

As the door to the bathroom clicked shut, the front door unlocked. Silco came inside holding another wrapped gift for their upcoming grandchildren. “Hello all. Had an early lunch so I figured I’d stop by” he said, leaning down to give Vander a peck on the lips. Isha reached out for him and he brought her into his arms without hesitation. “Where’s Viktor?”  

“Bathroom” Powder said grabbing an apple from the fruit bowl on the counter  

“I think the babies are using his bladder as a punching bag” joked Vander  

Silco chuckled bouncing Isha on his hip “I do not miss that” he made his way to the bathroom door, rapping his knuckles on the fine mahogany wood “You alright in there, pup?”  

“I... I think so” Viktor responded followed by an audible hiss of pain “Just a little cramp”  

Alarm bells began ringing in the older Omega’s head. He went back into the living room and gave Isha back to Vander before returning to the bathroom. He knocked the door again “Viktor, can I come in?” Viktor made a noise that sounded like a yes so, he left himself in.  

Viktor was leaning against the sink, shoulders hunched, and face contorted in clear pain. “M-Mama...” he whined reaching out blindly for Silco. Silco grabbed his hand instantly, feeling Viktor grip it so hard his knuckles turned white.  

That’s when they heard a trickle splash against the tiles. Viktor’s sleep pants were now soaked with trails leading down to the floor. “... Oh my god” Viktor gasped his legs going weak.  

Silco managed to keep him upright “Vander?” he called out “It’s time!”  

“It’s time?” Vander said confused “It’s time!?” he then shouted in realisation  

Once they had confirmed the pregnancy, Jayce was adamant about a hospital delivery. After what almost happened to Silco and Isha during his birth, he refused to take any chances when it came to Viktor’s health. And so, they had a hospital beg ready to go by the door for when Viktor went into labour.  

“Powder. I need you to head to the lab. Find Jayce” Silco instructed. The girl was out the door faster than he could blink. Vander had Isha in one arm and the hospital bag slung over the other. He was trying to be calm, but he couldn’t hide how frantic he was.  

“Alright, pup. Let’s get you to hospital”  

As for Powder, she ran as fast as she could to the building where the lab was. She shoved past staff and students, almost causing someone to fall down the stairs in her rush. When she made it to the lab, she threw the doors open. “Jayce!!” she cried  

Jayce nearly dropped the soldering driver “Powder, what are you-”  

“The babies are coming!” the blue haired pre-teen yelled, tugging at his arm “VeeVee’s in labour. You have to go! Now!” Jayce couldn’t breathe. This was it. It was happening. Without another word he dashed for the doors. “Hey, don’t leave without me!”

 

---

 

By the time Jayce reached the hospital, Viktor was already in a birthing room and as settled as one could be. A doctor met him at the door of Viktor’s room. The Doctor smiled at him “Good afternoon, Mr Talis. I’m Dr Ferin. I’ll be overseeing your husband’s birth”  

“Is he ok?” Jayce panted  

“Viktor is doing just fine. He’s already six centimetres dilated and contractions are roughly ten minutes apart. Would you like to sit with him?”  

Jayce blinked hopefully “I can go in?”  

“Of course. It’s not against regulations. Just don’t tell the charge nurse” he winked before stepping aside. Jayce walked in not sure what to expect. Viktor was on the bed now dressed in a hospital gown. His brace was nowhere in sight and he already looked exhausted.  

His Omega started to cry “Jayce...” he whimpered  

Jayce was by his side in an instant. Taking Viktor’s hand in his and kissing the crown of his head “Vik, I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have gone into work”  

Viktor shook his head “No, I’m glad you did. It’s our dream, after all”  

Jayce kissed him again “You’re my dream” he placed a hand on Viktor’s bump “This is my dream. Hextech brought us together, but our family is my new dream”  

“Jayce, I swear. Do not make me cry” Viktor wetly said before another contraction hit “Gods, this hurts” Jayce didn’t let go of his hand  

He refused to leave. Even after the charge nurse came barging in, demanding he wait outside. To her, it was improper for an Alpha to witness the birthing process. Jayce politely told her where he could shove her opinion. Outside in the waiting room, Viktor and Jayce’s families waited anxiously for any updates. Vander was especially nervous. He recalled in vivid detail how he had almost lost Silco when Isha was born. He prayed silently that his pup wouldn’t have to go through the same thing.  

Soon enough, the doctor proclaimed Viktor was fully dilatated and it was time to start pushing.  

“That’s it. That’s it. That’s it” the midwife praised “You are doing so well Mr Talis. The first twin is almost here”  

“Almost there, Vik” Jayce whispered “You’ve got this. I know you do” he met Viktor’s gaze “You can do this”  

On the next contraction, Viktor felt a wave of searing pain and then the room was filled with the shrill cries of a baby. “It’s a boy!” the midwife announced holding the baby up while still attached to the umbilical cord. Jayce burst into joyful sobs. A boy. They had a son. “Alright, Viktor. Let’s get their little sibling out”  

The second twin made their presence known with a cry louder than their brother’s. The midwife happily announced “Oh, it’s a girl! One of each”  

The babies were placed on Viktor’s chest still covered in fluid and blood. Viktor had never seen a more beautiful sight. He along with Jayce openly sobbed with happiness. “Oh, Vik... They’re beautiful” Jayce said through broken sobs “Just like their Baba”  

Outside, Dr Farin went to speak with the awaiting families “You’ll be happy to know Viktor successfully gave birth to a healthy boy and girl”  

“Aha!” Powder announced, “I knew it!”

 

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The babies were cleaned and wrapped in soft, clean blankets. One blue and one pink. Tiny caps adorned their heads to ward off the chill. Jayce held their son while Viktor held their daughter. Viktor was astounded he had done this. That they had made two perfect little angles. He had been terrified something would go wrong. Or that the twins would have inherited his mobility issues. But the doctors were positive nothing was wrong. Their children were healthy and here and that was all he could ask for.  

“I love you, Viktor” Jayce said softly meeting his eyes “We have our family”  

After a time, their families were allowed in to see them. Xemina couldn’t hold back her emotions upon seeing her grandchildren. “Oh. Oh, look at the little darlings” she whimpered wiping her eyes  

Vander came to Viktor’s bedside “How are you feeling, Pup?”  

“About two babies lighter” he joked rocking his daughter “Want to hold her?”  

Vander nodded, emotion stilting his voice. “She’s beautiful...”  

Silco gently stroked the top of his grandson’s head who rested in Jayce’s arms. A warm smile on his face “Have you decided on names yet?” he asked  

The new parents shared an amused look “It took a while, but we finally decided on them” Jayce declared “Everyone. I’d like you to meet Amaranthine and Naphius Talis. Ama and Naph for short”  

Ximena gasped, a fresh wave of tears beading in her eyes “Your father’s middle name...”  

“And my mother’s name...” Silco realised, almost choked by the strength of emotion he felt.  

Outside, pounding footsteps could be heard approaching the hospital room. “I’m here! I’m here!” Violet gasped stumbling into the room. An obvious Hickie on her throat.  

Silco caught sight of it “That better just love bite, young lady”

Chapter 33: Chapter Thirty-Three

Summary:

Happy Progress Day, everyone! Or is it?

Notes:

Sorry guys. I had to take a break to try to map out where this fic is going. I've got it all sorted out so look forward to a lot more updates from me!!

Happy Birthday to you  

Happy Birthday to you  

Happy Birthday Naph and Ama  

Happy Birthday to you!  

“Make a wish” Jayce said, beaming with pride—two birthday cakes on the table with lit candles. The twins took a deep breath and then blew out all the candles together. A cheer filled the Last Drop.  

It was the twins' seventh birthday. It was still hard to believe for Viktor and Jayce that their children were already seven years old. Seven years of bedtime stories, days at the park, pancakes on the weekends. Jayce wrapped his arm around his Mate as their children started unwrapping their gifts. It seemed every year the pile grew bigger. The whole family was there to celebrate.  

Viktor leaned into his embrace taking the weight off his bad leg “They’ve grown up so fast”  

“Yeah... Hard to think they were so small at one point” Jayce murmured “I love you, Viktor”  

“I love you too, Jayce”  

Before them, Naphius gasped holding up his gift “No way! Thank you, Powder!”  

“No problem, squirt” the blue-haired teen winked  

Amaranthine let out an excited squeal “It’s exactly what I wanted! Grandpa, you’re the best!”  

Vander let out a hearty chuckle with his arm around Silco “Glad you like it”  

"Open mine next, darlings" Xemina said handing them her gifts

Jayce watched on with a smile fixed on his face. Had it not been for that explosion, he and Viktor never would have met. He wouldn’t have the life he had now. A Mate who was his husband, two beautiful children, Hand extech flourishing. It was more than he could have ever dreamed of. The twins got to their last present. A joint gift from their parents. Inside the box were two electric scooters powered by Hextech. Along with helmets and knee pads for good measure. The twins all but jumped for joy, running over to hug their parents.  

Their daughter took after Jayce. Thick wild brown curls and olive skin and Jayce's dimpled smile. Their son was Viktor’s miniature. Down to the freckles on his cheeks and Viktor’s golden eyes.  

“Thank you, Daddy! Thank you, Baba!” they said in unison

 

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The sun was just rising over the horizon when Jayce knocked on Heimerdinger's office door. “You wanted to see me, Professor?”  

“Ah. Come in, Jayce” the Yordel greeted with a warm smile “Can you believe it? Our city is about to turn two hundred years old” The shorter one sighed “A Bicentennial”  

Jayce could believe it. Ama and Naph’s artwork about the upcoming celebration covered he fridge at home. “It’s shaping up to be an amazing Progress Day” his attention was drawn to one of the statues engraved into an alcove where Heimerdinger had lit a light in memoriam “Stanwick Padidly? Huh, I don’t know much about him”  

“Everything he built either exploded, melted, or toppled over. And yes, here he stands” Heimerdinger explained “Stanwick set his personal ambitions aside and focused on something far more important. Our future. He realised nothing he could accomplish could compare to the contributions of his students”  

Jayce looked up at the statue “I had no idea”  

“That was his sacrifice. A dear friend... The Council has recommended that you and Viktor give the Progress Day speech this year”  

“What? But you always give that speech” Jayce said in confusion “We-we could never take your place”  

Heimerdinger smirked “I agree with them. Your Hexgates have done wonders for our city. Brought scholars from distant lands. Reignited passions in Arts and Science. You deserve this Honor. You both do”  

Jayce let out a breathy chuckle. The Hexgates had been a joint endeavour for Jayce and Viktor. A way to travel to distant lands in a matter of hours, where travel by boat or airship would take weeks or months. It not only increased tourism, but it also benefited trade to both Piltover and Zaun. “I... We will do our best to make Piltover proud, Professor”  

“It’s short notice, I know, but perhaps there’s something in the lab you might be able to share? People love a grand reveal”  

Jayce nodded excitedly, “Viktor and I have just the thing. The next chapter of Hextech. Come to the lab this afternoon. We’ll show you”  

“I’ll look forward to it. You certainly have something to live up to, my boy” the Yordel smiled “Oh, and tell the twins Happy Birthday from me. I’m sorry I couldn’t make it to their party”

 

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Progress Day had always been a time for celebration for Piltover. The anniversary of the city’s founding was cause for joy. To look back and see how far the city had come from its humble beginnings. In recent years, Progress Day took on a new meaning. Zaun’s sovereignty had brought a new age to Runeterra. Especially when one of the famous Men of Progress was a Zaunite. People from both cities flooded the streets to attend the ceremony. Piltie’s decked in their finest, and Zaunites still dirty from the mines. All were welcome.  

Councilor Kiramman basked in the audience, “Our most famous protégé, Jayce Talis. One of the Visionaries behind the Hexgates, a beacon of trade and prosperity for our great city of progress” she announce,d gesturing to Jayce beside her.  

Not too far away, Silco was boasting about Viktor to a crowd of eager listeners. Vander stood beside him holding the twins aloft in each arm while Powder was taking Isha to look at the exhibits “I never had any doubt Viktor would go far in life. He was five when he decided to study at the Academy and look at him now”  

“Baba is the best!” Naphius cheered causing a resounding aww from the crowd  

As for Jayce, he finally managed to pry himself from Kiramman’s side. Seeing as Viktor was busy, he went over to check on Caitlyn who was posted just outside her family’s tent. Caitlyn had decided to go into law enforcement which was a far cry from the life her mother had chosen for her. Cassandra was also staunchly against Caitlyn taking up with a Zaunite thug like Violet. Her words exactly. Outwardly, the Councilor was all for unity between the two cities. But that didn’t mean she was happy with her only child sneaking around with Violet.  

“Hey” Jayce greeted quietly “Like the uniform”  

Caitlyn rolled her eyes “I don’t know what strings she had to pull to get me posted here. Anything to keep an eye on me, I suppose”  

“Have you been able to see Violet recently?”  

The blue-haired young woman shook her head “No. Ever since she caught us last time, I’ve barely had time to breathe without her watching my every move” she finally looked at Jayce “You’re really lucky, you know. Getting to be with Viktor without your mother objecting to every decision you make”  

Jayce sighed “Look. I don’t have advice. Our situations are completely different. Just answer me this. Do you love her?”  

The younger Omega snapped “Of course I do. If she would just give Vi a chance, she’d see what I see in her”  

“Then let her see. You’re her only daughter. What is she going to do, disown you?” Caitlyn went quiet “Wait, she wouldn’t. Would she?”  

“Lets just say some words were exchanged” the woman said bitterly “I have to get back to work. Good luck with the speech, by the way. Heimerdinger hasn’t shut up about it”  

Eventually, both Jayce and Viktor managed to get away from the crowds and back to the lab. They hugged the twins goodbye before leaving, promising to see them at the speech. It was hard sometimes juggling work and parenting time but that managed to make it work. Hextech was their dream but Amaranthine and Naphius were their entire lives.  

“You think he will approve?” Viktor asked slotting in the final screw.  

“Heimerdinger believes science should be used to improve lives as much as we do. We just need to show him it’s safe”  

Viktor hummed grabbing his crutch. His limp had gotten worse over time even with the leg and torso braces Jayce had made him. The previous year, he had undergone a risky surgery to have bolts implanted in his spine to help with mobility. Jayce was there every step of the way through recovery, strengthening their bond even further. “And what about the Council?”  

“We stabilized the crystal like they asked. Built the Hexgates like they asked. It’s our turn to decide the future of Hextech” Jayce declared focused on one of the refined crystals. On his finger, his wedding ring glinted in the daylight. It was then that Heimerdinger arrived with his pet which was the equivalent of a walking sentient fluffball. “Glad you could make it”  

“Wouldn’t miss it for the world, my boy. What do we have on the docket?”  

They presented their latest creation. The Hextech gemstone. A fortified crystal that could withstand even the blow of a hammer and was completely safe for commercial use. Then they presented the second half of their creation. After months of tireless work, the couple had created portable devices that could use the new Hextech gems to power them. The first was the Altus Gauntlet, which was designed to make mining underground easier, and the other was what Viktor called a Hex claw. The claw used the gem as a type of laser controlled by the human hand.  

Even though impressed, Heimerdinger held some reservations about the presentation. He said that after a decade of research, the new tech would be ready.  

Both Jayce and Viktor were floored. A decade? “But Heimerdinger-”  

“Hope I’m not interrupting” a voice asked from the doorway  

The Dean looked to the door and smiled “Ah, Miss Powder. Please come in”  

At seventeen, Jinx was in her third year at the Academy. She put her own style on the uniform but was a proud student like her older brother. Though it seemed soot was a permanent fixture on her face from where her goggles covered her eyes. Beside her, Isha ran inside launching herself at Viktor. Isha was now eight, a firecracker like Powder, and often silent as a mouse. Only speaking when she wanted to. “Sorry about that. She wouldn’t leave unless she saw her big brother”  

“Not to worry. I was just on my way out. I’ll see you all at the ceremony later” Heimerdinger made his way out of the lab, his pet in tow. Powder sensed the unease in the room.  

“Jeeze, what happened in here?”  

Jayce sighed “Heimerdinger thinks our project needs more work. At least another decade”  

She spluttered “What? Aw, heck no. I helped you design that Hex Claw. There's nothing wrong with it!” Powder paused, gathering herself. “Sorry. But a decade? The claw and gauntlets work perfectly. He's just biding time until the Council loses interest”  

“I fear Pow-Pow may be right” Viktor said ruffling Isha’s brown locks “We know our work, Jayce. If we believe it’s ready, then let's show it”  

The Alpha nodded “You’re right. We can’t let Heimerdinger’s narrow-mindedness keep us on the ground. Thanks Powder”  

“Not a problem, oh dear brother-in-law” she said with a salute  

“By the way, how’s Vi doing?” Jayce asked in concern  

Powder shook her head “Still moping in bed after Cait’s mother threw her out. I’ll try and get her to come to the Progress Day speech but no promises” Suddenly, Isha moved from Viktor’s side and ran to the large window overlooking Piltover. She clambered up onto the table so she could get a better look.  

“See anything interesting, Isha?” asked Jayce curiously  

Isha just pointed down to the airship docks and said simply “Fire”  

Chapter 34: Chapter Thirty-Four

Summary:

Mel throws a party and Salo gets a letter.

Notes:

Fair warning, EXPLICIT art in this chapter!!!

Absolutely beautiful art by https://bsky.app/profile/squibsalt.bsky.social

With the rise of tourism and trade thanks to the Hexgates, one commodity in high demand was Shimmer. The wonder concoction created by Dr Corin Reveck that saved his daughter and countless others from death. 

The golden liquid had just begun being shipped to distant lands to hospitals around the world. Glowing praise was sent back to Piltover thanking them for allowing the use of Shimmer. Now one such cargo airship was now a burnt-out husk and its contents, ten steel drums of Shimmer, had been destroyed. 

Caitlyn was there guarding the wreckage while other enforcers examined the scene. She’s ran over as soon as she saw the flames. The reports were all the same. Masked individuals broke into the ship as it was loaded for transport. They stole nothing. Just destroyed the Shimmer and set fire to the ship to get rid of evidence.  

Why would anyone want to destroy Shimmer? The question echoed in Caitlyn’s mind. Yes, it had once been the drug of the Undercity but that was years ago. It had saved countless people over the years, herself included. Golden shimmer had been the only thing stopping her from dying of sepsis when she took a rogue bullet to the leg while growing up. 

While other enforcers were looking the other way, she snuck into the wreckage to take a closer look for herself. There was little evidence to be found aside from a full-face mask made of plated gold with the eyes cut out. Expressionless and simple. There were splatters of golden shimmer everywhere. Wasted and ruined. The further in she got, the worse the damage to the airship was. It was completely unsalvageable and was set to be dismantled for parts after the investigation. 

She then heard something. A moan of pain came from below her feet. Caitlyn found a trap door leading to the lower level. That's where she found a gravely injured man donned in black and red. Blood was pooling underneath him. He was Noxian with dark skin and dark eyes that reminded her of Mel from the council. 

“It’s alright. I’m going to get you help” she whispered pressing some fabric she found against the wound. “Hey! We need help down here!” she shouted hoping someone would hear her. 

The man wheezed “You... You’re a Kiramman” 

Caitlyn looked at him surprised “How did you-” 

“I’m sorry. I – I didn’t want to do this” he said brokenly “She made me destroy the shimmer, then shot me as payment” 

The blue-haired woman swallowed hard “My - My mother did this?” 

He shook his head “No... not her. It was...” his head lolled back “She’s coming... She’s coming...” 

“Interfering with an investigation. Again I see” another voice spoke walking into the scene. It was Sheriff Markus. The leader of the Enforcers who replaced the previous one after the Zaunite kidnapping scandal. 

Caitlyn didn’t bother defending herself “This man is injured. He needs a hospital or he’s going to die” 

Markus barely spared the unconscious man a glance “Well, he should have thought of that before he destroyed Piltover property. I’m sure he’ll get adequate medical care in Still Water” he turned his back on her “Get back to your mother’s tent before I inform her of this transgression” 

She bit her tongue so as not to hurl an insult at him “Yes Sir...”

 

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While Progress Day was one day a year, the celebrations leading up to it lasted several days. It meant fundraisers disguised as lavish parties hosted by Piltover’s finest. One such party was hosted by Mel Medarda at her opulent home that overlooked the city. This year was no different. Only now she had a partner on her arm. She and Sevika had finally made their relationship public a few months prior and anyone who was anyone wanted to meet the woman who bagged the beautiful Mel Medarda. 

“Fundraiser is going well” Elora commented to Mel who was taking a breather on the balcony. “Your mother would be proud” 

Mel smirked but it didn’t reach her eyes “Would she?” 

“Tired of mingling?” her assistant asked 

“These people have nothing new to offer me. The only one I’m interested in is her” she glanced past Elora to where Sevika stood off to the side with her own drink in hand. 

Elora smiled “I’m glad you’re happy, Ma’am. You deserve it” she glanced to the doors “Oh. Look who’d finally arrived” 

Mel looked for herself. It was Jayce and Viktor. She smiled genuinely for once; glad they could make it. Though she noted Viktor was looking more tired than usual. The couple walked towards her. “I’m pleased you two found time to come by. I know you’re busy” she said greeting them both with a hug. 

“Thank you for the invite, Mel” Jayce responded 

“Speaking of which, how goes Hextech? Any new inventions on the horizon?” 

Viktor nodded “Actually, yes. We have something in mind to show present at the Ceremony tomorrow. It's just that Heimerdinger thinks it needs more time” 

“Yeah. A whole decade” Jayce muttered 

“A decade?” Mel questioned sipping her drink “That’s a bit much, don’t you think? You two created magic in the span of one evening. I think he’s underestimating you” 

Jayce chuckled “That’s what Powder said. Which is why we’re going through with the presentation” 

“Well, that calls for a drink” she gestured to a passing waiter and everyone took another drink. “To Hextech and the Men of Progress”

 

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Viktor and Jayce made it home a little after one. The twins were spending the night with their grandparents at the Last Drop. “I think the fundraiser went well” Jayce said hanging up their coats. 

Viktor hummed “Mostly because you know how to woo a crowd of investors. Madam Ophelia couldn’t get enough of you” 

His Mate wrapped his arms around him from behind “I wouldn’t know. I only have eyes for you” 

Viktor turned so they were face to face then pulled him down for a kiss. Jayce returned it with equal desire. “I think you missed the part where half the Alphas in the room were openly lusting after you” Jayce mumbled curtly “Wanted to bite you then and there just to prove a point” 

“Mmm, kinky” Viktor remarked which made Jayce blush. Even after two kids and years of marriage, Viktor still managed to make him blush like a schoolboy. He kissed Viktor again, this time more desperately. They stumbled towards their bedroom. Jayce careful about Viktor’s weaker leg. 

He stripped his mate with care. Taking his time in removing Viktor’s leg and torso brace. It made Viktor’s heart flip every time. To see his Alpha so devoted to his well-being. When they were both undressed, Viktor pulled Jayce on top of him, a mischievous smirk on his face. 

He tilted his head baring his neck where his mating bite lay. “Go on then. Bite me, Alpha” 

Jayce growled low and territorial before he bit the mating mark as instructed. Viktor moaned unabashed, the bedsheets underneath him growing damp with his slick. Arousal coursed through his veins. “J-Jayce...” 

“Gods, Viktor. Are you trying to kill me?” Jayce said pupils blown with desire “How’s your leg today?” 

“It’s a good day. The alcohol made me loose” 

Jayce nodded, a knowing grin blooming on his face. Viktor let out a sudden moan when Jayce’s fingers breached his soaked cunt. “Then you better hold on” 

Before long, the apartment was filled with moans and cries of pleasure. Mostly coming from Viktor. Jayce had Viktor’s bad leg hooked over his hip for support as he thrusted into his mate. “Still so tight” he whispered adjusting his thrusts slightly.

Viktor’s eyes went wide “There! Mm! Don’t stop, ahh!” he begged, clinging to Jayce like a lifeline. 

“Wouldn’t dream of it” his Alpha promised 

Viktor’s head was thrown back, mouth hung open in pleasure. “Alpha! Alpha!” Jayce revelled in making Viktor lose himself like this. His hand moved to stroke Viktor’s neglected cock and Viktor tensed in his arms. The Omega came with a jolt, his scream muffled by biting on Jayce’s collarbone. 

Jayce felt the channel flutter around him and groaned desperately “Let me knot you, Vik. Please, I need it” Viktor nodded jerkily, still in the throes of climax. A few sloppy thrusts later and Jayce roared his finish. Locking them together with his knot and filling his mate.

 

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“Welcome home, Sir. How was the party?” the servant asked taking his master’s coat 

Salo sighed rubbing the back of his neck. “Long and uninspired. Same faces. Same pointless drivel” he stretched his arms out over his head “I’ll be heading up to bed” 

“Oh. I almost forgot. This came for you earlier today” the servant held out a plain white envelope with just his name on it. No return address. He took the envelope and dismissed the servant away. 

He waited until he was in his bedroom before opening the envelope. Inside was a handwritten letter addressed to him. And the contents left him speechless.

Chapter 35: Chapter Thirty-Five

Summary:

Salo finds the truth while Jayce and Viktor prepare for Progress Day.

The park was full of families enjoying the perfect weather and the sounds of laughing children filled the air. It was just before midday and Salo sat on one of the benches by himself. It was before the assigned meeting time but Salo had been too anxious to wait at home any longer.  

He let out a shaky breath. Smoothing down his blonde hair for the umpteenth time that day. He tried his best to remain composed as the minutes ticked by at a snail’s pace.  

Footsteps on the path registered in his ears “... Aiden?” a voice asked tinged in hope. Salo closed his eyes for a brief moment. Mentally preparing himself. He finally turned his gaze upwards.  

“Howl” he spoke softly, as if he said it any louder, the image would shatter and Salo would be left alone again.  

The brunette Omega’s eyes started the glisten with unshed tears “Aiden, I... I am so sorry. I never wanted to -” he was cut off when Aiden suddenly stood up and embraced the Omega tightly. His scent, once long forgotten, was a balm on his heart. Howl returned the embrace. Arms wrapping around Salo’s shoulders letting the tears fall. “I’m sorry...”  

“You’re back now. I don’t care about anything else” Salo responded  

Howl pulled back wiping his eyes “There’s - there’s something else I need to tell you” before he could continue, a child’s giggle rang out as he ran towards them.  

“Dad, can I go play on the swing set?” the blonde boy with silver blue eyes asked Howl with a pleading look.  

Salo felt the world spin. Howl nodded “Of course you can, but stay where I can see you. Alright, Adrien?” the boy, Adrien, grinned and bolted to the swings. Howl then met Salo’s stunned expression.  

“Is - Is he...?”  

The Omega nodded “Yes. Adrien is yours” he admitted, biting his lip “I swear. I didn’t know I was even pregnant until I was halfway across the ocean”  

Salo numbly sank back onto the park bench “A son... I have a son?” he whispered. He didn’t doubt Howl’s words. One look at the boy it was clear he was Salo’s image. But he was reeling that he had missed so much of his son’s life. “Why did you leave me?” he finally asked “If it wasn’t because of Adrien, why did you still leave?”  

The brunette sat beside him “Because I had no choice” he admitted “I’m not free like you, Aiden. I was – I still am- owned by someone else. She bought me from slavers and allowed me to keep Adrien, but that’s all the kindness she’s ever shown me”  

Salo let out a breath “You’re an ex-slave?”  

“I’m actually a Zaunite. The Enforcers took me from my parents when I was around Adrien’s age. I never saw them again” he admitted almost ashamed “It was why she sent me to Piltover. She thought me being from Zaun would let me sneek in better. I just...”  

“Just what?”  

“... I just didn’t expect to meet you” Howl shrank where he sat eyes fixed on the floor “I swear, I never wanted to hurt you. I loved you. I still do. Which is why leaving was the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do” he shook his head bitterly “I couldn’t let you run your life for me. I didn’t want you to lose everything if I stayed. That's why I left”  

Salo was quiet, absorbing the information he had just been given. His mind was racing but in his heart, there was one clear thought crying out. He glanced up to where Adrien, his son, was still playing. Now he was happily building a sandcastle. A wave of warmth washed over Salo. He had a son. He had a son!  

He finally looked at Howl “Gather your things. You and Adrien are staying with me”  

Howl blinked, not expecting that “A-Are you sure? Aiden, I don’t want to impose-”  

“You and Aiden are moving in” the Alpha declared “And once Adrien is settled, I will mate you”  

At that, Howl stared at him as if he was insane “M-Mate me? Aiden-”  

“I have spent the last seven years missing you. I refuse to spend another day without you. Mating will negate any ownership this other woman may have on you. Please, Howl” he took the Omega’s hand in his “I want this. I want us again”  

Tears brimmed in his eyes yet again. “Ok” Howl whimpered “Thank you, Aiden”

 

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Powder’s scream from the bathroom sent Violet running to her aid “Pow-Pow! What happened?!” she gasped throwing the door open. Powder stood by the sink, scissors in hand, and locks upon locks of her hair on the floor. Violet stared at her sister in disbelief “Why would you do that?”  

“I didn’t mean to!” her younger sister wailed “I was trimming my bangs and something fell behind and me and -” she gestured to the floor “This happened”  

Violet let out a breath “Oh boy, that’s a lot of hair”  

“Vi, what am I going to do? I can’t go out like this!” she pointed at the hair still on her head. Now a jagged mess and just past her shoulders. “The Progress Day speech is tonight, I can’t miss that!”  

Violet held her hands up “Ok. Ok. We can fix this. Just let me grab my stuff”  

She spent the next hour styling and trimming Powder’s hair until it looked presentable. Now styled into two buns with a pink streak for good measure. “There. What do you think?”  

Powder stared at her reflection “I... love it!” Powder gasped in delight “Oh my god, thank you Vi! It’s perfect!” she hugged Violet as a thank you tight and strong. That's when Isha walked in with an empty glass to get herself some water. She saw Powder’s new hairstyle, the trash bag full of blue hair and burst into tears.  

“Oh, Isha, don’t cry” Violet soothed “It’s just hair” but that just made Isha cry harder.  

Powder tried as well “It’ll grow back. I still have hair, see?” she pointed to her buns, but it didn’t console her at all. Her crying drew the attention of the twins who were still at the Last Drop that morning.  

“What’s wrong with Isha?” Ama asked in concern. Despite Isha technically being their aunt, Isha was more like a big sister because of their similar ages so they referred to her by her name and not a title.  

Naph came forward to hug her “It’ll be ok” he soothed, ever the comforting presence. Isha’s crying had subsided to quiet tears, but she had yet to calm down.

“Come on, Isha. What’ll it take to cheer you up?” asked Powder. Isha side-eyed the bag of cut hair, eyes no longer sparkling with tears but with an idea.

 

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“Silco is going to kill us” Violet muttered as they walked the three children to the venue where the Progress Day speech was being held. Isha’s hair now as blue as Powder’s.  

Powder snorted “Be grateful the twins didn’t want their hair dyed. Can you imagine Vee-Vee's reaction?”  

They’d only seen Viktor lose his temper once. Years ago when some creep in the lanes wouldn’t leave the girls alone. The anger was not directed at her but it was still burned into her memory for life. Powder patted her on the arm “Vi. Cupcake at three o’clock” she said pointing ahead.  

Violet’s heart did a flip seeing Caitlyn once more. They hadn’t seen each other since her mother caught them and the separation had been hell for Vi. They're eyes met across the area, and Violet felt the invisible pull between them. Then Caitlyn’s mother appeared, shot Violet a disapproving look, then not so gently guided her daughter away.  

“Wow, what a bitch” Powder huffed crossing her arms “Don’t worry, Sis. I know you two are meant for each other”  

The redhead looked at her curiously “Really?”  

“Yeah. She’s the only one who can put up with your sense of humour” Powder ducked just in time.

 

---

 

The Progress Day speech was about to begin. The audience filled the seats waiting in anticipation. Just out of sight, Viktor sat on one a crate leaning against his crutch. He hated crowds and public attention. It made his nerves get the better of him. As he waited for Jayce to come back, he let out a harsh cough that rattled his ribs.  

“You alright?” his husband asked, carrying two mugs of coffee.  

“There you are” Viktor smiled getting to his feet “I was worried I’d have to do this by myself”  

Jayce kissed him on the cheek and handed him a much-needed cup of coffee “As if I’d let you go through anything alone. You ready to present the next era of Hextech?”  

“As Powder would say, let’s show them what we’re made of”  

On stage, Councillor Kiramman spoke to the energetic crowd about Jayce and Viktor’s exploits. “And now, please join me in welcoming Jayce and Viktor Talis to the stage. The Men of Progress”  

“Guess it’s time” Jayce said taking Viktor’s hand “We’ve got this”  

He helped Viktor up the small set of stairs onto the stage. He bit back his annoyance as he had insisted there’d be a better way on the stage for Viktor. The spotlight shone brightly on the couple as the crowd applauded and cheered. In the front row were their families who no doubt cheered the loudest.  

“That’s my Baba and Daddy!” Naph yelled waving his arms  

Once the cheering died down, Jayce spoke into the microphone at the podium “Good evening everyone. I know many of you probably didn’t expect to see us here today. And believe us, we’re just as shocked as you are” a ripple of laughter filled the air “My husband and I founded Hextech because of a shared dream. A dream to better the lives of everyone. The Hexgates were just the start. Tonight, we usher in a new era of innovation, and everyone here will be the first to witness it”  

More cheering and applauding as Sky brought in the equipment on a rolling table. Despite Heimerdinger's warnings, they had decided to go ahead with the demonstration anyway. The Gauntlet and Hexclaw received a standing ovation from the crowd. Miners in the audience even began shedding tears, realising they would no longer need to break their backs just to put food on the table.  

Fireworks burst above in the night sky as the crowds cheered. Amaranthine and Naphius jumped the barrier and ran up onto the stage. Launching themselves at Jayce in a double bear hug. Jayce laughed glancing at his Mate and Husband. Viktor had the same adoring look on his face. In that moment, everything was perfect.  

Then Viktor let out a harsh cough. Followed by another. Then another. He kept coughing until he was hunched over on his crutch unable to catch his breath. “Vik? Vik, what’s wrong?” Jayce asked coming to his aid.  

“Pup?” Silco gasped from his seat.  

On stage, Viktor coughed once more, the worst one yet. This time, a splatter of blood hit the stage floor. Viktor saw the blood, his eyes growing wide. He suddenly couldn’t breathe. His chest felt too tight. “Viktor!” his Mate cried out as Viktor collapsed into his arms.  

Chapter 36: Chapter Thrity-Six

Summary:

The aftermath of Progress Day leaves many shaken and others with new purpose.

Notes:

Absolutely stunning Jayick art by https://bsky.app/profile/dunwichbore.bsky.social

“A lung infection?” Jayce questioned the doctor incredulously “That’s all it was?”  

The Doctor, not looking up from his clipboard, nodded “We’ve prescribed a course of antibiotics, so he should be fine within a few weeks”  

Jayce couldn’t accept that that was all that was wrong with his Mate. “But he coughed up blood. He couldn’t breathe properly. That can’t just be a lung infection”  

Finally looking at him, the Doctor spoke more firmly, “We’ve run all the necessary tests. It’s a lung infection. The reason he coughed up blood was because of the infection. Alpha’s always fret, honestly...” he muttered before wandering off down the hallway. Jayce wanted to follow, to demand the Doctor listen to his concerns. But then he heard Viktor cough once more from his hospital bed and decided that he could wait. He walked into the room where Viktor was resting in. He was still in his usual clothe,s looking tired but alert.  

“Hello, Jayce” Viktor said with a soft smile  

“Hey, Vik. How are you feeling?”  

Viktor hummed “Much better” The Omega said “Nurse said I’ll be able to go home soon”  

“That’s a relief” Jayce sighed “How’s the cough?”  

“Not as bad. I think the medication is already kicking in. Or at least I hope it is” he took Jayce’s hand in his “I am sorry for worrying you”  

Jayce shook his head “Hey, don’t worry about it. I’m just glad you’re ok. Vander tells me the twins have made you get-well cards”  

His Mate gave a warm, fond smile “Angels, the pair of them”  

After Viktor was taken to Hospital, the twins went home with their grandparents to the Last Drop. It was hard being away from them even for a short while. Viktor didn’t know how he would cope once they were all grown up and out of the nest.  

Eventually, Viktor was permitted to leave with a prescription for some heavy-duty antibiotics. Jayce picked up the prescription for him, ignoring the nagging feeling in his gut that something wasn’t right. He soothed that worry with a plan. He'd give the medication time to kick in first. If Viktor got better, then that was that. If he didn’t, then he would worry.  

“Baba!” both twins cheered when they came to pick them up from the Last Drop. Ama and Naph rushed to Viktor and embraced his leg each as a greeting.  

“Baba, are you ok?” Naphius asked with concern in his big golden eyes  

Viktor nodded ruffling his hair “I’m going to be alright, love. I’ve got medicine that will make me all better”  

Amaranthine pulled in his hand “Come look at the card we made you. Isha helped”  

As Viktor was taken to where his children had made him get well soon cards, Jayce went over to speak to Vander and Silco. “How is he, really?” Vander asked  

“A lung infection. Meds should clear it up in a few weeks but I’ll keep an eye on him” Jayce answered  

Silco patted him on the shoulder “Good lad. Our Pup chose well”  

When the family got home, Amaranthine and Naphius were tucked into bed. It had been a long night for everyone, and their parents decided they could skip school the next day to catch up on their rest. Once they were settled and asleep, Viktor and Jayce did the same. Viktor took another dose before bed, and his cough was already sounding better than before.  

In bed, they usually lay with Viktor in Jayce’s arms. Head tucked under the Alpha’s chin and arms wrapped around the other. That night, Jayce rested his head on Viktor’s chest. Listening to his Mate’s breathing as a comfort.  

“Jayce...” Viktor murmured, threading his fingers through Jayce’s hair “I’m alright”  

Jayce remained silent. The weight of the day was finally coming down upon him. He had never been so scared. Viktor's collapse was terrifying to see. It was the first time Jayce realised that Viktor was indeed mortal. His Omega always seemed as sturdy as stone, no matter the circumstances. A lone tear fell from his eye “I love you, Viktor”

---

 

Caitlyn’s night hadn’t been smooth sailing either. While Viktor was taken to hospital, she sounded the alarm about another fire just south of the venue. Only one building was aflame but it was enough to call for the fire brigade.  

Inside the burning building, the gathered Enforcers heard the desperate cries of a child. A little girl begging to be saved. Of course, they wasted no time in rushing in to save the child. It turned out to be a trap. There was no child. Only a recording of a crying child that was playing on a gramophone. “Everyone out! Now!” Caitlyn warned a moment too late. The building, unknowingly laced with explosives, blew up in an instant. Caitlyn was blown back onto the street the wind knocked out of her. The other Enforcers weren’t so lucky.  

She had hit her head in the landing causing her vision to blur as she struggled to stay awake. In her daze, she vaguely saw something or someone leave the area before blackness overtook her.  

By morning, they realised the trap had also been a diversion. Jayce and Viktor’s lab had been robbed.  

“The gemstone is gone along with some of our research papers” Viktor announced once he and Jayce were allowed inside to see what had been taken.  

The Enforcer Marcus spoke “The situation is still developing. No one in the Undercity is claiming responsibility yet”  

Jayce glared at him “Why do you assume it’s anyone from Zaun?”  

Marcus hesitated “I didn’t mean anything by it. You know how Zaunites can be”  

The Alpha rose from his chair “My husband is a Zaunite. Choose your next words very carefully” he warned coldly “And as for the perpetrator, we had countless tourists from all across the world visiting for Progress Day. Anyone of them could have done this. So keep your biased opinions to yourself”  

“Jayce” Heimerdinger snapped “I think Captain Marcus understands his mistake” Jayce finally sat back down next to his Mate. The Yordel let out a sigh “How could it have come to this?”  

They were situated in the Council room. The fire had spread after the explosion, burning down the vast number of tents set up for Progress Day. The Council had been called for an emergency meeting whilst clean-up measures were taken down below.  

“Jayce is right” Mel declared “Hextech is known throughout Runeterra and beyond. Anyone capable could have stolen the gemstone”  

“To what end?” Salo added “The only people who know how Hextech works are in this room”  

Jayce shook his head “If the right person got hold of it, it is possible that they could harness the energy”  

Cassandra was less than pleased “Then we need to put a stop to this immediately”  

Wordlessly, Viktor rose to his feet with the aid of his crutch “I agree” he said solemnly “It was our duty to safeguard the technology, and we failed. Our mistake cost people their lives”  

“Pup...” Silco said gently  

Viktor shook his head again “Jayce and I have discussed the situation, and we recommend that we stop all Hextech operations until the situation is resolved” he declared “That includes our laboratories, the refinery, and the Hexgates”  

“Has your boy lost his mind!?” one Councillor shouted at Silco  

Shoola added sternly “The Hexgates must remain open. Piltover’s status as a global shipping lane depends on it. Thousands will lose their income”  

“The safety of our people should come first” Viktor said, voice stronger now “I have spent my life working for the betterment of Zaun. Of Piltover... I will not let that work be ruined because of our failings”  

Jayce came to stand beside him, his presence a comfort and a source of strength.  

Heimerdinger looked at Jayce pointedly “You would sacrifice your life’s work?”  

“Without the Hexgates, my goods will not make it to foreign markets till winter! Am I to tell the Noxians that their shipment of wine will be vinegar?”  

Mel finally spoke up once more “Councillors. It appears we are at an impasse,” she announced with a raised hand “If we shut down the Hexgates, the city will suffer. But if we do nothing, we leave ourselves vulnerable to malefactors. More lives may be lost. Perhaps the time has come to explore are more... radical solution”  

“What are you suggesting?” Cassandra asked  

Mel turned her attention back to the couple in the centre of it all. More specifically, Viktor. “Councillor Silco’s son has demonstrated his commitment to our safety. He is willing to sacrifice for the good of his people. And it seemed to me that only he and his husband has the knowledge necessary to secure the Hexgates” seeing where the conversation was heading, Captain Marcus walked out of the Council room in a huff “I propose that a new chair be put forth, and that House Talis be elevated to this august body”  

Silco was stunned.  

Viktor's eyes were as wide as saucers.  

Jayce meanwhile, couldn’t stop beaming with pride for his mate.  

“As a Councillor, he will have the resources necessary to protect all our investments” she finished with a knowing smile  

“Councillor Medarda. This is highly irregular. The Council has held seven seats for generations”  

Silco coughed “Ahem. Eight" he corrected  

Shoola frowned “Be that as it may, the boy has no experience”  

“His father has been on the Council since Viktor was a teenager” Salo added, surprisingly in Viktor’s favour “He must have learned a thing or two”  

“And he is a most capable scientist” Heimerdinger proclaimed after thinking it over “Councillor Medarda is right. Hextech security should be administered by a scientist. I second the motion”  

Viktor could hardly breathe and not because of the infection. This couldn’t be happening, could it? Him, a Councillor? The very thought had never once crossed his mind. He had been in awe of his Mama ever since he took the job. In seeing how much good Silco had done for Zaun. If he could be half the Councillor Silco was, Viktor could only imagine the good he could do. Not just as a scientist but as a human being.  

“Well then, shall we vote?” Mel asked  

Across the city in the darkest underbelly of Piltover, the place that most of Piltover refused to even believe was real, a hooded figure held a glowing blue orb between their fingers and smiled.

 

---

 

A tapping on Caitlyn’s window broke her train of thought. She had been confined to her bedroom for bedrest after the explosion. Her room was filled with bouquets of flowers from well-wishers she didn’t know. Friends of her mother. The solitude was driving her mad. Instead of resting, she was trying to figure out who was behind the fire and robbery.  

When she looked up, delight filled her heart. It was Violet. Caitlyn rushed to the window and opened it, allowing Violet to come inside “What are you doing here? My mother-”  

“Screw her” Vi said before pulling Caitlyn into a desperate kiss “God, Cait. I was so worried about you. When I heard about the explosion...” she saw the scar on Caitlyn’s brow and the bandages around her arm “Shit, look at you. I should have been there”  

Caitlyn shook her head “Don’t think like that. If you had gotten hurt, I never would have forgiven myself” they kissed again “I’ve missed you”  

“I’ve missed you too, Cupcake”  

The door opened and the two girls froze. Thankfully, it was only Jayce with a small bouquet of his own. Seeing the scene he quickly shut the door behind him so Cassandra wouldn’t find out “Am I interrupting?” he joked  

Caitlyn blushed slightly with Violet sighed in relief that it was just her brother-in-law. “It’s fine, Jayce” Caitlyn said “How’s Viktor?”  

“A lot better. What about you? Shouldn’t you be resting?”  

The blue-haired woman shook her head “Resting was driving me crazy. I’m trying to figure out who’s beind the attack last night” She gestured to the map of Piltover and Zaun on the floor with an intricate web of pins and strings attached. “First the Shimmer shipment, then the square, now your lab? There has to be a connection but I’m just not seeing it”  

“Wow, Cupcake. I didn’t know you could be so thorough”  

Caitlyn rolled her eyes fondly “If I can just find the connection, Marcus will have to listen to me”  

Jayce hummed “Well, if there’s one thing I’ve learned about the Council is that they’ll need more than just theories”  

“Since when did you concern yourself with the Council’s opinion?” Caitlyn joked  

“Since Viktor... became a Councillor” Jayce answered beaming with pride  

Violet stared at him in disbelief “Shut up. Vee-Vee's a Councillor? Since when?”  

“Since about two hours ago”  

She shook her head dumbfounded “I take a nap and Vee-Vee becomes a Councillor. Powder is going to flip when she hears this”  

“Well, if he’s anything like Silco, Viktor will be great for the two cities. I mean that” smiled Caitlyn “And it helps to have a friend on the Council for when I finally crack this puzzle”  

Approaching footsteps from the corridor alerted them “Well, that’s my cue” Violet pecked Caitlyn on the cheek one last time “Good luck, Cupcake” with that she made a hasty exit out the same window.  

The door to Caitlyn’s bedroom opened once more. It was only the maid telling Caitlyn that her mother wanted to speak to her. “Oh, before I go. Viktor wanted me to give you this” he held out an envelope “It’s an offer to join his staff once he’s officially named Councillor”  

Caitlyn frowned “House Talis security?” she read aloud “That’s a ceremonial position. I’d live behind a desk”  

“You almost died, Cait. We just want you to be safe”  

She gave the envelope back “Thank you , but I already have a job”  

“Actually... you don’t” he admitted “After the explosion, your parents talked to the Sheriff. This was the best we could do”  

She sighed bitterly “I don’t need charity, Jayce. From you, Viktor, or my parents. Get out”  

Jayce left the bouquet behind as he left. Caitlyn sighed looking back down at the map. There had to be something. Anything. Anything at all that linked the attacks. Then she saw it. Still Water. The prison where the injured man had been sent to.  

She had her lead.  

Chapter 37: Chapter Thirty-Seven

Summary:

Caitlyn continues her investigation.

Notes:

This is the longest chapter yet, so enjoy!!

And hey, we've passed 2000 kudos! I'm honestly thrilled you all love this fic so much. You guys are amazing xxx

EDIT - big shout out to @https://www.tumblr.com/cericreatively on tumblr for their adorable Howl/Salo art!

Still Water was Piltover’s maximum security prison. Situated on an island that could only be accessed by boat, it made escape almost impossible. Caitlyn had put on her Enforcer Uniform and bartered passage to the island prison. No one knew she was heading there. Much less her family or Violet. Her parents would have stopped her while Violet would have come along putting herself in danger. 

No. Caitlyn would do this herself. 

Entering the Prison was like entering another world. Life on the Island was as harsh as it got. It was a dog-eat-dog environment where only the strongest survived. Still Water held all manner of criminals. From hardened inmates serving life for murder to corrupt law makers imprisoned for tax evasion. Had things gone differently, the night of the bridge assault, Violet’s family could have wound up in Still Water. A fate Caitlyn was glad had been avoided. 

“I need to speak with one of the inmates” she declared to the Guard at the front desk 

The man hummed “Folks here aren’t usually very talkative” 

“This one was hit by friendly fire. He’s got reason to talk. Must have been sent in today?” she continued 

“Oh. Inmate 2135” the Guard glanced at the file on his desk “Yeah, I’m afraid that’s not possible” 

Caitlyn frowned “Why not?” 

“Because he’s dead” the Guard answered “He was found dead in his cell about an hour ago. He was supposed to be sent to medical first, but didn’t” he shrugged 

“You just let the man die of his injuries?” Caitlyn questioned with raised eyebrows 

He sighed “Hey, don’t look at me. I guard the doors, not the cell blocks” he glanced at the elevator for a moment, then turned back to Caitlyn. It was then he told Caitlyn that the inmate had a cellmate. A criminal from Zaun that had been in Still Water longer than most. If she was looking for information on the dead man, he was her best bet. 

So Caitlyn took the elevator up to the 40th floor of the cellblock in hopes of finding this cellmate. The cellblock was just as foreboding as the main entrance. Even more so as she could hear the fighting of distant enemies and the flickering of red overhead lights. She walked slowly down the hallway coming towards cell no 379. 

As she peered in through the cell bars, she found a man with greying hair, tattoos covering his arms and back, and blood still splattered on the ground from where the inmate had died. “Hello?” she asked getting his attention 

He turned around. Face sunken and hollow from years of being in prison “Hello” he responded surprisingly politely. “I wasn’t expecting an Enforcer all the way up here” 

“I have some questions. About the other Inmate that was assigned to this cell” 

The older man turned back to his sketchbook. The cell walls plastered with detailed pencil drawings of Zaun, of people, of animals. They were a lone bright spot in such a dark place “I’ve had over a dozen inmates in this place. You’ll have to be more specific” 

“The one that died here today” she clarified 

“Oh. Him” the man kept on drawing “He wasn’t much of a talker. Just kept moaning about the bullet in his gut” 

Caitlyn frowned “A man died in this cell, and you don’t seem to care” 

“I’ve been in this godforsaken place for the better part of twenty years. My empathy died a long time ago” 

She had his file on hand which she opened “It says here you were convicted of setting an Enforcer barracks on fire which culminated into the Zaun rebellion” she looked at his hunched form “Your name is Gamina” 

“I was a foolish man back then” Gamina mused still drawing “I let who I thought as a friend convince me that we would liberate Zaun. That we would be the heroes our people needed. Instead, it landed me here. And my friend on the chopping block” he finally spared a glance at Caitlyn “That inmate did tell me something. About the person who shot him. You know, in-between the bouts of agonising screams” 

Her interest was piqued “What did he say?” 

Gamina played coy “I’d love to tell you, but I know better to blab to an Enforcer without proper payment” 

Caitlyn sighed shaking her head “There’s always something... Fine. What is it you want?” 

He looked her dead in the eye. Brown meeting blue. “Get me out the hell out of here”

 

---

 

Viktor’s first engagement as a Councillor wasn’t a Gala or a fundraiser, it was a funeral. A funeral for the brave Enforcers who were killed in the explosion. The same explosion Caitlyn nearly died in. He stood with the other Councillors dressed in black beside Silco. Listening as Captain Marcus gave the eulogy. 

Caitlyn was also in attendance. Not as an Enforcer but as one of the mourners. She had lost friends that night and despite the circumstances needed to say goodbye to them. After the service, Caitlyn stopped Viktor before he left “Viktor, can I talk to you for a moment?” she asked 

He turned to Silco “Go on ahead, Mama” 

Once Silco was out of earshot, Caitlyn said “I need a favour” 

“Oh? And what is that?” 

“I need to get someone out of Still Water. Someone who has information we need about the Progress Day attacks” she explained 

Viktor thought about it for a moment “And you need my help to get him out?” 

“Councillors can circumvent the system and have prisoners released if circumstances allow” Caitlyn continued “Please? I wouldn’t be asking this if I didn’t think it was worthwhile” 

The other Omega nodded “I see. And what is the name of this inmate?” 

“He... didn’t say” she lied “It wasn’t on record and he refused to tell me” 

Viktor’s expression shifted for a split second then returned to normal “... Alright” he finally decided “So long as you know what you’re doing. I’ll have the release form for you by the end of the day” 

“Thank you, Viktor. Truly” she said bowing her head slightly in respect 

He just sighed, beginning to walk away “Don’t make me regret this”

 

---

 

The next day, while Caitlyn made her way back to Still Water, Jayce and Viktor were tackling the Hexgates once more. Viktor went of the reports with a shaking head “The smuggling fiasco was nothing” he announced to his Mate “These manifests are full of discrepancies going back months” 

“Someone’s been cooking the books” Jayce agreed 

Viktor let out a tired sigh “Why did I agree to this? Expense reports are a poor waste of my time” 

“Well, you’re a Councillor now” Jayce said with a supportive smile “It’s your job to make sure the Hexgates are safe and protected” 

“Not at the expense of those we promised to protect” Viktor said with an edge in his voice 

Jayce nodded coming towards him “I know that. Believe me, I do. Once we get to the bottom of this mess, things will go back to normal. You’ll see” he placed his hand on Viktor’s cheek “By the way, have I told you how hot you look in Talis red?” he was commenting on Viktor’s new clothing. A fetching three-piece suit in white with red shoulders, which had the Talis signina embroidered in gold. 

A loud ‘Ahem’ interrupted them “You wanted to see me?” Captain Marcus asked, coming towards the pair. 

Giving Viktor a moment to calm down, Jayce took charge in confronting Marcus about the misrepresented files. “Have your people even checked these logs?” 

“Mr Talis, I assure you-” 

“My husband, the Councillor, needs assurance that you will seize any unauthorised merchandise. We’ve made a list of suspicious transactions” he shoved the list into the Enforcer's hands. 

As they spoke, their conversation drifting to the missing gemstone, Viktor felt a cough tickle at the back of his throat. Her turned his back on Jayce so he couldn’t see him as he coughed hard into a tissue. A speck of blood hit the railing regardless of his attempts of hiding it. 

A blotch of blood landed in the tissue and Viktor soon realised his nose was bleeding. He wiped it away in a hurry, his head suddenly spinning from a strong sensation he could feel that was pulling him into the deepest parts of the Hexgates. 

“Viktor?... Viktor?” Jayce’s voice pulled him from his trance “Are you alright?” 

Viktor nodded though he was most certainly not alright “I’m fine” he lied grabbing his crutch “I need to get back to the lab” 

“Wow...” Gamina sighed taking in a deep breath of fresh air “Zaun really has changed since I was last here” 

Following close behind was Caitlyn and Violet. Caitlyn had promised not to tell anyone about the favour, but that obviously didn’t include Violet. “Remind me again why you helped release this old guy?” 

Caitlyn looked to the man again “So. Are you going to tell me what he said? A deal’s a deal” 

“In a bit” Gamina chuckled “Let an old man take a gander at his neighbourhood for a while” 

Violet let out a sigh “This is going to be a thing, isn’t it?” 

Back in the lab, Viktor was already at work when Jayce caught up with him. With Viktor was Powder who was carefully using the rune handles to manipulate the Hexcore. Over time the magic Jayce and Viktor had created had taken a life of its own. Morphing and evolving into something beyond their imaginations. 

“Ok, what did I miss?” Jayce asked entering the lab 

Powder looked up at him, goggles over her eyes, and grinned “Vee-Vee’s made a breakthrough” 

“We’ve been looking at it backwards, Jayce” he announced also wearing goggles “We’ve been trying to discover runes that invoke specific effects and then moulding them into a useful function. Tools, as you like to put it. But we were thinking too small” 

Jayce was starting to put it together “You think the Hexcore could learn? Adapt?” 

“Only one way to find out” Powder grinned 

It was then Sky came into the lab “Oh, there you are. This came for you while you were out, Councillor Talis” she said handing Viktor a gold-edged envelope. 

Viktor pulled off the goggles, leaving Powder to keep on experimenting. He opened the envelope which contained an invitation of all things. He blinked in surprise “Councillor Salo has invited me to his engagement party” 

“Salo is getting married?” Jayce asked in shock 

Powder looked back “That pinched faced blonde guy?” behind her, the Hexcore burst a bright shade of blue “Oops. I got it” 

Back with Caitlyn and Violet, Violet was starting to suspect Gamina didn’t know anything and was just using the situation to get out of prison. Though after twenty years locked up, she couldn’t really blame him for wanting to stretch his legs for a bit. The three were sat at Jerico’s fried fish stall where Ganima was heartily stuffing his face with a bowl of strong-smelling fish and octopus stew “Oh boy, this takes me back. Glad this place is still around” 

“Are you sure this guy isn’t just pulling your leg?” Violet asked 

“He’s the only lead I’ve got. Once he tells me what he knows, we can go” her girlfriend responded 

Ganima chugged down the rest of the stew “Better than I remember. Thanks again, Jerico” he turned to the two young ladies “Say, is the Last Drop still around? I’d murder a proper pint after all these years” 

---

Salo had spared no expense when it came to his engagement celebration. He'd rented out the Piltover opera hall for a private performance for his guests with a massive soiree at his estate to follow. It had been shocking enough to hear that confirmed Bachelor Aiden Salo was getting married. So imagine the faces of his guests when he introduced them to Howl, recently mated, and a little blonde boy whom Salo claimed as his son.

“Salo certainly went all out, didn’t he?” Jayce mused quietly as the performance played on below their balcony seats 

Viktor nodded with a glass of champagne in hand “He’s newly mated and a father. I’d be surprised if he hadn’t” he said looking at the newly reunited family. Adrien sat on Salo’s lap watching the show while the couple smiled at one another. 

“Kind of reminds me of us” his Mate said bringing Viktor closer “We were like that once” 

“Don’t think we aren’t still” Viktor smirked raising his glass “To eight wonderful years together” 

Jayce clinked his glass to his “And to many, many more” 

Back in Zaun, Ganima let out a long whistle when they reached the Last Drop “Damn. Vander’s done well for himself” 

“You knew Vander?” Violet asked 

“Oh, yeah. He and I go way back. Come on. Drinks are on me” he said walking to the door. 

The moment the trio entered the tavern, everything went quiet. The music came to a screeching stop. Patrons paused drinking to stare. Their stares filled with anger and suspicion. “This... is not good” Violet whispered 

Benzo was the first to react, having stopped by for a drink after shutting up shop “You...” he spat at Gamina “Have a lot of fucking nerve showing your face here” 

Gamina tilted his head in feigned innocence “What? All I came for was a pint” 

Another patron stood from his stool pointing at him “And you’ll be leaving with a busted jaw if you don’t shut up” 

“I don’t understand. What did he do?” Caitlyn asked above the angry murmurs 

“You have no idea, do you?” Benzo continued “This bastard and his friend were the reason we were attacked with the Grey. People died because of him”  

Even Violet couldn’t contain her shock “Holy shit, that was you?” 

It was then the door to the back room opened and out walked Vander carrying a case of bottles. He took one look at Ganima in his Tavern and his eyes shifted from their natural kind bluish grey to blood red. The colour of an Alpha about to lose his mind.

 

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Viktor and Jayce didn’t stay long at the celebration. After the performance they gave their congratulations to the happy couple before departing. Viktor was eager to get back to the lab to continue with his breakthrough and since the twins were with their grandmother for the night, Jayce was all for it. 

Powder had long since gone home leaving only them in the lab. Jayce took their coats and hung them on the rack. “Tell you what, I’ll make us some coffee. I think we’re going to need it” 

His mate agreed kissing him on the cheek “Thank you, Jayce. What would I ever do without you?” 

Jayce preened at the praise. It was no secret he loved it when Viktor praised him. He gave Viktor a kiss back before heading off for the kitchen in the next room to make them drinks. 

Viktor settled on the stool by the Hexcore. As he did, his vision started to swim. He hadn’t had nearly enough alcohol to cause such a reaction. Then his cough reared its ugly head with vengeance. His cough soon turned into a hacking, retching noise unable to catch his breath. Blood splattered all over the workstation and on the Hexcore itself. “J-Jayce...” he wheezed falling to the floor. The Hexcore thrumming with a newfound energy after tasting human blood. 

“Alright. Black with two sugars. Just the way you – Viktor!?” the cups shattered to the ground as Jayce bolted to his fallen Mate’s side “Vik! Vik? Oh my god, no!” he gathered Viktor in his arms. His breathing shallow but there, the Omega’s pulse racing.  

At the Last Drop, it took no less than twelve men to pin Vander to the floor of the Tavern after he beat Gamina to a bloody pulp. “Let me go! I’m going to kill him. That mother fucker deserves it!” 

“Vander, I swear. We had no idea who he was” Violet pleaded, scared of her father figure for the first time in her life 

Benzo struggled to help hold him down “Damn it, where’s Silco when you need him?” 

All the while, Gamina laughed almost hysterically at the celling through broken teeth and broken ribs “Are you proud of me now, Eli? Huh? Are you proud of me now!?” his laugher continued even after the Enforcers arrived to break up the scene. 

Notes:

For anyone confused, Gamina and Eli were the ones who kidnapped Viktor as a child, which led to the bridge assault. They also caused the Enforcers to use the Grey on Zaun before that. Hope this clears up any confusion, as it was over twenty chapters ago these characters popped up.

Chapter 38: Chapter Thirty-Eight

Summary:

Jayce and Viktor grapple with the future.

Notes:

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There were protocols in place for when Alphas and Omegas became dangers to themselves and others. While not as common, Omegas could be forced into a frenzy if a bite was forced upon them. This usually resulted in the offending Alpha losing a very important part of their anatomy. In those cases, the Omega would be sedated until the madness passed.  

For Alphas it was different. Feral rages as they were called could last days or even weeks. In those cases, the Alpha was put in isolation, wrapped in a straitjacket for their own protection. Thankfully, Vander’s Feral mindset lasted only an hour after he was admitted to the specialised ward in the hospital. Gamina, for his part, was currently receiving treatment for his many injuries.  

Once his mind had returned, Silco was allowed to get his Mate. Vander had broken his hand while Feral. It had been years since he needed to fight off anyone so while still as strong as they came, he was feeling the pain.  

“Are you alright?” Silco asked while the nurses removed the confining jacket from his Mate.  

Vander sighed hanging his head “I’m - I’m sorry, Sil. I shouldn’t have lost it like that”  

“Hey,” the Omega said softly “Gamina purposefully came to the Last Drop just to antagonise you. No one blames you for how you reacted”  

“I know, I just... shit. When I saw his face, all those memories came flooding back. It was like I lost you and Viktor all over again” He shuddered a breath “I wanted to kill him...”  

Silco came to his side and held the Alpha’s head to his torso “And I’d expect nothing less from an Alpha like you” he kissed the crown of Vander’s head “Come on. Let’s get you home”  

In leaving the specialised ward the pair had to pass the emergency wing to get to the main entrance. As they did, they heard a familiar voice cry out “Somebody, help my Mate! Please!” it was Jayce. An unconscious Viktor limp in his arms. He had run all the way from the lab with his Mate in his arms as fast as his legs could carry them.  

Viktor was taken from his arms onto a bed and wheeled into one of the treatment rooms. Jayce fell to his knees breaking down into heaving sobs. He couldn’t lose Viktor. Not now. Not ever. “Save my Mate. Please, save my Mate” he begged anyone who would listen.  

“Jayce? Jayce, what the hell happened!?” Silco’s demanding voice broke through  

More tears fell “He-He collapsed. His breathing-oh god...” By chance, the same Doctor who had diagnosed Viktor with a simple lung infection was taking a shift in the emergency room that night. He witnessed the entire exchange from the sidelines, watching as the Omega he had dismissed was wheeled away turning blue in the lips.  

Jayce spotted him and his eyes flashed red “You...” he hissed getting to his feet “You son of a bitch!” he lunged for the doctor, but Vander held him back “A lung infection! A fucking lung infection! That’s all you said it was!” he thrashed in Vander’s hold “Let me go, damn it!”  

Viktor’s condition was thankfully stabilised soon enough, and he was transferred to another ward for observation. Silco’s influence and Viktor’s new title as a Councillor ensured he received the best care and that his test results were fast-tracked. While Viktor slept on, his parents and husband were given the real diagnosis.  

Grey Lung Disease.  

A condition that manifests later in life caused by the gas attack on Zaun when Viktor was a child. The Doctor explained that at least a dozen citizens from Zaun who had survived the Grey were suffering the same condition. She also stated that from Viktor’s previous tests and scans, the proof was all there and that the previous Doctor had ignored it all, labelling it a lung infection instead.  

“What - What are the treatment options?” Jayce asked after finding his voice  

The doctor shook her head “I’m sorry. There aren’t any. Grey Lung disease is terminal”  

“No...” Vander muttered brokenly while Silco buried his head in Vander’s neck. Jayce felt the world fall away. His Mate, his husband, the mother of his children... was dying.  

Viktor woke up hours later in a hospital bed with a breathing tube in his nose. His vision was blurry till he focused on Jayce in the chair next to his bedside. His Mate was crying “Jayce...?”  

“Viktor” Jayce gasped wiping his red rimmed eyes “I... The doctors...”  

The Omega could tell it was bad. “It’s not a lung infection, is it?” Jayce shook his head. Viktor sighed resting his head on the pillow “How much time do I have?” Jayce couldn’t answer. He just took Viktor’s hand in his and squeezed it.

 

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He’d found this spot years ago. Back when he first began studying at the Academy. Back then it had been his sanctuary from the odd stares and whispers he was subjected to. His heritage, his obvious limp. It made him a target. Viktor hadn’t been back there in years. Not since the birth of his children. But now? Now he needed sanctuary more than ever.  

“I thought I might find you here” Heimerdinger spoke walking towards Viktor’s sitting frame “You always did prefer to mull over your problems alone than seek aid from others. I heard about your prognosis. I’m terribly sorry”  

Viktor sighed. Six months. A year if he was lucky. That’s how much little time he had left. How little time he had with his family. His Mate. His children. “Do you contemplate death, professor?”  

“Only that of friends” the Yordel answered solemnly  

The Omega placed a hand to his forehead “I suppose your legacy has been well-secured. As one of Piltover’s founders, what haven’t you to show for your remarkable life?”  

Heimerdinger spoke softly “You should be proud of your accomplishments. You know, I’ve known many students over the years. It's a sad truth that those who shine brightest often burn fastest”

 

---

 

The twins had been left in the dark. They believed their Baba’s infection had come back, nothing more. No one had the heart to tell them just yet that they were going to lose him.  

The news was devastating to everyone who knew Viktor. Not just Vander and Silco, but Powder, Violet, Isha, and everyone else. Jayce felt himself spiralling with the looming future. He couldn’t picture a future without Viktor in it. They were supposed to grow old together. Retire to a cottage in the country and spend their golden years spoiling their grandchildren.  

“I heard about Viktor” Mel said during his surprise visit to her home. “Sevika told me. I’m so sorry, Jayce”  

Jayce gave a tired sigh, sinking onto the cushions littered around her balcony “Viktor saved my life once. Now he needs me, and there’s nothing I can do. I hate being this useless”  

Mel took a seat beside him “Can’t Hextech help him?”  

He shook his head “I wish it could. God, I wish it could. Viktor poured his heart and soul into our dream, and it can’t do a god damn thing to save him” tears blurred his vision “I... I can’t lose him, Mel. I just can’t”  

Mel stroked his hair in an act of comfort “You should be with him, Jayce. He needs you”  

Jayce whimpered “And I need him” he admitted the tears falling “I can’t do this without him” Mel brought him into her arms and let him cry.

 

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The Council had allowed him the day off to come to terms with his illness. So, Viktor was back in the lab. Staring at the Hexcore like it could solve all his problems. It was a vain hope but what else did Viktor have? Better to cling to hope than wallow in despair till death finally took him. Before him, the Hexcore shifted and thrummed with glowing light. Now a deep purple instead of its original blue.  

Rising to his feet with the aid of his cane, Viktor stepped towards the Hexcore. It pulsed as he got closer. Almost drawing him in. He braved himself to reach out and touch the Hexcore. A flash of memory of when he passed out filled his mind. His blood on the Hexcore. It seemingly accepting it as part of its internal mechanism. With a gulp, Viktor touched it.  

By the time Jayce arrived at the lab, Viktor had already been hard at work for some time. Viktor showed him the latest development he had discovered. The Hexcore responded to organic matter. He proved it by growing a beautiful, blossoming plant from a single bulb in less than a minute using the Hexcore. Jayce was astounded.  

“This is unlike anything we’ve ever seen, Jayce” Viktor said excitedly, genuine hope in his eyes for the first time since his diagnosis “It could be the key to augmenting physiology, extending life”  

“Curing you” Jayce added with a hopeful glance at the Hexcore. It was then the plant that had seconds ago been in full bloom withered and died with an almost human cry.  

Viktor’s shoulder sank “It’s happened to all the subjects. I can’t determine why” he rested his head on the chalkboard where he had written dozens of notes and equations in just the last hour. “They’re... rejecting the transmutation”  

His husband placed a hand on his shoulder “We’ll solve this” he promised  

“There may not be time” Viktor whispered “We’re in uncharted waters here and... I can feel my body eroding” he looked up at Jayce, golden eyes full of unshed tears “I’m scared, Jayce”  

Jayce embraced him a lump in his throat “I know. I am too. But we’ll face this together. No matter what” he said reassuringly into Viktor’s ear “I’ll have Sky bring in Heimerdinger. Maybe he’ll know something we don’t”

“... Alright” the Omega agreed  

It turned out Heimerdinger had little to offer. Instead of seeing the benefits of the hexcore, all he saw was the devastation the last Mages caused to Runeterra. How nations were laid waste with the use of a single seed that looked just like the Hexcore.  

“You must destroy it” he declared  

Jayce shook his head “Absolutely not. This could save Viktor’s life”  

“Viktor” the Yordel looked to Viktor “While I sympathise with your fate, you cannot be selfish in this situation. It must be destroyed”  

Viktor, his expression hardening, stepped forward “That is up to the council to decide, Heimerdinger” he spoke softly yet coldly. Heimerdinger gave the Hexcore one last disapproving look before walking away.  

“Selfish. He called you selfish” Jayce scoffed “He’s letting his fear of magic get the best of him. He had no qualms when it benefited his reputation, but the moment it-”  

“Jayce” Viktor cut him off “Breathe. It’s alright” Jayce took a breath as instructed, calming himself down. “We’ll figure it out, Jayce”  

Jayce rubbed his eyes when a thought came into his mind. A certifiably insane thought that would land him in an asylum if things were different. But Jayce was desperate. “Wait, what if... Could that work?” he muttered to himself starting to pace the floor  

“Jayce?” Viktor asked in confusion “What is it?”  

Jayce came to a stop expression still thoughtful “... It’s nothing. Just working on a theory” he kissed Viktor on the cheek “Listen, I have to go. You should start getting ready”  

His Mate looked at him “For what?”

 

---

 

“Ah, Mr Talis” Dr Reveck greeted “Do you have an appointment?” Jayce walked into the man’s office without waiting for entry. “I’ll take that as a no” he said shutting the door “Is there something I can help with?”  

Jayce shuddered a sigh “It’s Viktor. He’s dying” he announced, the words like ash in his mouth “Please. I need your help”  

“Viktor? Oh, dear me, that is troubling” Dr Reveck, more commonly known to the hospital as Singe, sat at his desk “What is his condition?”  

Jayce sat across from him “Grey Lung Disease”  

Singe visibly winced “My deepest sympathies. If I may ask, what is it you require of me?”  

“Shimmer” the Alpha declared “I-I have a plan. One that might save him. But it needs a stabilising agent. Shimmer, specifically”  

Singe raised an eyebrow. He’d seen this desperation before. In himself while he tried to save Oriana. He would have traded the world if it meant his daughter could breathe. Jayce would no doubt do the same for his family. “Very well” he announced grabbing his prescription pad “I’ll prescribe three vials of Shimmer. If your plan works, you may have more”  

Jayce sagged in his chair with relief “Thank you, Doctor”

 

---

 

Heimerdinger had been relieved of his seat on the Council. Viktor was still reeling. Had he not seen it with his own eyes, he never would have believed it. The Father of Piltover, ousted by his own constituents. He remained in his seat long after the meeting trying to make sense of it all.  

The vote had been unanimous. Even Silco had cast his vote to remove Heimerdinger. Viktor felt awful about it all but also felt he had no choice. His life and the lives of countless other hung in Hextech’s continuation. If Heimerdinger had his way, Piltover would never progress further.  

“Councillor Viktor?”  

“Hm? Oh, Miss Kiramman. I wasn’t expecting you” Viktor greeted politely “How can I help?”  

Caitlyn walked to his seat then bowed “I just wanted to express my apologies. I caused such a ruckus with that man. If I had known his connection to your family-”  

“It’s fine, Miss Kiramman” Viktor cut her off “Mistakes happen. You couldn’t have known”  

Her brows furrowed in frustration “But I should have. I let a criminal walk free on a hunch and look what happened. If I had done better research. If I had stopped to think”  

“You were following your gut. Trusting your instincts” he continued “You’re a good Enforcer, Caitlyn. And I'm sure next time you won’t make the same mistake” he gave her a small smile which was followed by a harsh coughing fit.  

She had heard from Violet about his diagnosis. Had held her as she cried for her brother in all but blood. “Can I fetch you some water?”  

Viktor shook his head wiping his mouth of traces of blood “No, I should get going. I’ll see you later, Miss Kiramman”

 

---

 

Jayce was the last one home. He was met with the sounds of his children chatting and laughing and the smell of his mother’s home-cooked food. Viktor was sitting on the sofa, their twins on each side of him, showing him the artwork they had done for him at school while his mother prepared dinner.  

“Hello, Mamá”  

“Hello, darling” she greeted with a smile but also with sad eyes “I thought some brisket would be nice for a change. Put some meat on his bones” she said as a joke, but she was clearly worried about Viktor.  

Jayce nodded “Thank you. It smells delicious”  

“You’re welcome, love. Now go be with your family. I’ll take care of things on this end” Jayce did as he was told. Walking over to the sofa and kissing Viktor on the forehead.  

“Room for one more?”  

While Xemina prepared dinner, Jayce basked in the warmth of his family. His arm wrapped around his Mate’s thin shoulders, smiling softly as he read the twins a story from their favourite book. For a moment, he could pretend nothing was wrong. Then Viktor coughed, which brought him back to reality.  

“Children?” their grandmother called from the kitchen “Would you like to help me set the table?”  

“Coming, grandma” Amaranthine called back  

Naphius jumped off the sofa “I’m coming, grandma”  

It was just the two of them now on the sofa. Both ignoring the blood on Viktor’s handkerchief. Jayce would have spiralled if he hadn’t had a plan in mind. A plan that could potentially save his Mate. He kissed Viktor on the cheek “I love you, Vik. No matter what happens”  

He would save Viktor’s life.  

He would keep his family whole.  

No matter the cost.  

Chapter 39: Chapter Thirty-Nine

Summary:

Jayce puts his plan into action.

Notes:

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Captain Marcus felt a headache coming on. 

When Caitlyn had first joined the Enforcers, he had been apprehensive at best in her abilities. She was a stellar shot but that wasn’t what made an Enforcer. His intuition had been right. After the explosion that had killed five Enforcers, he’d managed to get her dismissed from duty thanks to her parents. He thought that would be the last of his issues with her.  

Except she went on to have a dangerous prisoner released from Still Water without his knowledge. With Councillor approval no less. Now he was tasked with making sure Gamina was sent back to Still Water. 

Apparently, Vander had done quite a number on the man. Missing teeth, broken ribs, a shattered kneecap. Considering what Gamina and his cohort Eli had done to Vander’s kid back in the day, he didn’t blame the Alpha for losing his temper. 

He walked down the hospital corridor to Gamina’s room where he was receiving treatment. He was there along with two other Enforcers to transport him back to the prison. Injured or not. However, Marcus was in for quite a shock when they entered the hospital room only to find an empty bed. 

As for the man in question, his fate had been sealed the moment he opened he spoke to Caitlyn. He was thrown to the ground by his captors. Ending up in a heap at the feet of a towering powerful Alpha. Gamina groaned feeling all his injuries at once. “Was that really necessary? I came willingly” 

“I understand a certain someone may have passed along some... important information” the voice from above said to him. Cool and calculated, sending a shiver down the man’s spine. 

The Beta dared to look up, straining to see the face in the dark. He audibly swallowed in fear “Uh... what?” 

Instead of responding, the Alpha pressed their boot down on his knee, the one Vander had shattered. He screamed bloody murder as agony shot through him. “What did he tell you?” 

“N-Nothing, I swear!” Gamina gasped “I honestly can’t remember what he said” 

The Alpha snapped their fingers “Not good enough” Another man appeared, placing something in the Alpha’s hand. It was a gun. 

“Ok! Ok!” he relented scooting back in a panic only to hit the legs of someone else. He was soon surrounded by faceless men wearing masks of gold to hide their identity “He-He told me who shot him. It was someone called Am-Ambessa, I think” his chest heaved as panic set in “I swear, that’s all I know. Please let me go” 

The Alpha tilted their head. Gold masked face almost taunting him “I could... Or I could just kill you here and do this city a favour” They knelt to their level pressing the gun to his forehead. 

Gamina whimpered “P-Please, I-I just wanted to see Zaun again...” 

“And torment the family of the child you kidnapped two decades ago” the Alpha clarified almost amused “I’ve read your prison record. You can thank my daughter for that” 

“Your-Your daughter?” 

The Alpha slowly removed their mask. Behind it was a woman, as terrifying as she was beautiful “Mel Medarda. I’m her mother,” she clocked the gun “Ambessa Medarda” 

BANG!  

 

---

 

Violet had gone missing. 

This wasn’t completely uncommon for the young woman. She often left for hours at a time whenever she pleased but was always back by dinner with either a story or a scraped knee. This was different. After learning Viktor’s prognosis, she was left the next morning and hadn’t been back in a week. 

Powder knew exactly where she would be. The fighting ring. A place Vander had forbidden her to go after she came home with a busted lip and broken arm from a bad fight. It was Violet’s way of getting out all her bad emotions. 

And so, when the week mark hit, Powder got Caitlyn to convince her to come home. “Are you sure this is where Vi is?” Caitlyn asked after the Bouncer let them in. 

The younger of the two nodded “Yep. We used to sneak in and watch the fights before Vi got big enough to fight in them. She’ll be here” 

The pair squeezed their way through the cheering crowds. A fight in the pit was already going on and the crowd was going wild with excitement. “I don’t see her” Caitlyn worried 

“She’s probably not out yet” Powder explained over the noise “This place goes by ranks. Vi is a rank two fighter. These guys are only rank six” 

A swift uppercut from one opponent ended the match. The crowds cheered as coins were tossed into the pit. The other man was dragged out, water splashed on the blood-splattered floor, and the next match started. 

Violet stepped out into the pit as so did her opponent. A massive bulking Alpha covered in tattoos with gold capped teeth. A bell rang and the match began. Caitlyn almost screamed the word ‘NO!’ as the other Alpha charged at her girlfriend. Violet didn’t flinch. What followed next was five minutes of an intense beatdown that sent the crowd into a frenzy. Violet walked away unscathed. The same could not be said for her opponent. “I can see you blushing from here” Powder snorted and Caitlyn looked away coughing slightly. 

She and Powder soon found their way into the locker room where Violet was getting washed up. She jumped a mile when she saw her girlfriend and sister in the mirror. “Holy shit. What are you two doing here?” 

“Us? Vi, what are you doing here?” Caitlyn asked in concern “We’ve been worried sick about you” 

Violet turned back to the sink “I’m fine” 

Powder stepped forward “Vi, you’re not fine. You’re allowed to be upset” 

“I know that” she snapped turning to them “I know I can be upset. I know I should be sad but – but I’m just so angry” she spoke, tears forming in her eyes “I’m angry that no matter what... Vee-Vee's gonna die...” the tears finally fell. Caitlyn wrapped her in an embrace to which Violet returned tightly. Shoulder shaking as she cried. 

“I know, Vi. I know” Caitlyn whispered in comfort “Please come home. Everyone’s been worried about you” 

The redhead didn’t speak but nodded silently. She had no fight left in her, anyway.

 

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After the Council meeting, Viktor made his way to the lab as Jayce had asked him to. Apparently, his Mate had made a breakthrough with the Hexcore while he was gone. He hurriedly limped down the hallway towards the lab. Only stopping once to cough into his handkerchief. 

“Jayce?” he called opening the door 

Jayce looked to him, a nervous smile on his face “Viktor. Please, come in” he spoke softly. “I’m glad you could make it” 

“You said you made a breakthrough?” Viktor asked limping towards him 

Jayce gestured to one of the stools “Please, sit” Sensing the tension, Viktor took the offered seat. Jayce surprised him by kneeling before him. Taking his hands in his “Vik” he began “I think I know how to save you” 

Viktor’s brows raised in surprise “Pardon?” 

“I know it sounds crazy. But I think I know how to make the Hexcore work. We were going down the wrong path. We needed a stabilising agent to create a network connection between us and the Arcane” he explained pulling out a vial of golden shimmer from his pocket. “We need this” 

Viktor went wide-eyed “Shimmer? Jayce, this is-” 

“Insane. I know. But it could work. It could be the key to bridging the gap” 

The Omega looked hesitant “Jayce... what are you planning?” he finally asked 

Jayce rested a hand on Viktor’s knee encased in his brace “I thought we could test it first on your leg first” he said softly “I know how much pain you’re in. And it kills me that I can’t do a damn thing about it. If we can get it to work and fix your leg, we could find a way to use the same method on your lungs. You could be cured!” he exclaimed, eyes glistening with hopeful tears. 

Viktor didn’t know what to say “Jayce, I... I don’t know. This all sounds too risky. We have to think this through” 

"I have though this through, Viktor. I’ve thought about how I’m supposed to tell the twins you won’t be here for their next birthday. I’ve thought about how the hell I’m supposed to carry on without you” his voice began to break “I can’t think of anything else but losing you. And it’s killing me” he rested his head on Viktor’s lap, tears trailing down his cheeks. “Please, Vik. Let us try. Don’t give up on yourself just yet”

 

His Omega let out a sigh, threading his fingers through Jayce’s hair “... Alright” 

Jayce lifted his head with a hopeful gaze “Really?” 

Viktor nodded gaze soft “I’ll keep fighting for us. For them” 

The Alpha shuddered in relief. “Thank you, Viktor. Thank you” 

 

---

 

Viktor let Jayce take the lead. Let Jayce undress him till he was just in his underwear. Jayce’s blanket wrapped around his shoulders. He sat on the stool while Jayce carefully carved runes into the metal of the brace. Apologising every time he was forced to cut into his Mate’s skin to implant rune marks into his skin. His hands trembled slightly while the Hexcore kept on pulsing.  

When he was satisfied, Jayce set down the scalpel and picked up the injector. The golden shimmer already in place. His hands were shaking. Viktor cupped his cheek “I trust you, Jayce” 

Jayce swallowed with a nod. The last thing he wanted was to cause Viktor pain but he knew it needed to be done. With a deep breath, he injected his Mate with Shimmer. 

Viktor cried out as the shimmer raced through his bloodstream. His veins taking on a visible gold underneath his skin. His eyes glowed even brighter gold as if he was on the cusp of heat. “I know. I’m sorry. I’m sorry” Jayce whispered apologetically kissing Viktor’s cheeks and lips helping ground the Omega. 

After a moment Viktor nodded for them to continue. 

“Ok” Jayce took one of his hands, the scalpel once again at the ready. He whispered another apology, what felt like the hundredth one that night, the sliced Viktor’s palm. The Hexcore pulsed loudly as he did. Jayce moved behind Viktor, his hands on his shoulders. “I’ve got you. We’ve got this” 

Viktor nodded taking a shaky breath. He tentatively reached out his hand that had been cut towards the Hexcore. The Hexcore’s purple hue glowed brighter than ever as his hand drew closer. Jayce’s comforting presence steeled his resolve. Suddenly, the Hexcore yanked him towards it. Purple blooms of light wrapped around his arm pressing his palm to the Arcane rune-covered Hexcore. 

Pain engulfed his body. Worse than any pain he’d ever felt before. He screamed in agony, it echoed throughout the lab. Inside his body, the golden shimmer bound with the Arcane Hexcore. The runes on his leg and brace glowing not purple but golden like the sun. “Vik!” he vaguely heard Jayce scream before his vision went white. 

His ears were ringing when he finally regained consciousness. He found himself lying in Jayce’s arms. The Alpha a sobbing wreck “I’m sorry. I’m sorry. Vik, I’m so sorry” 

“Jayce...?” 

“Viktor” Jayce gasped, shoulders sagging in relief “Oh, thank god” he held Viktor close, wrapping his arms around his trembling Mate. “What was I thinking? You could have–you almost – Vik, I’m so sorry” Viktor shifted in Jayce’s arms only to gasp in shock “What suddenly? What is it?” Jayce asked 

Viktor’s voice shook as he spoke “My leg... it doesn’t hurt” 

Jayce hadn’t even checked his leg. Too concerned about Viktor to even think. They both glanced down at Viktor’s bare legs. They both let out a gasp. Viktor’s brace was shattered into pieces all around them. The leg which had caused Viktor so much pain over the years had changed. The pale freckled skin was still there. The limb now had an almost pearl-like shine to it. Golden webbing from his thigh to his ankle. 

On the workstation, the Hexcore thrummed with the same energy as before. The purple hue lighter than usual. 

“I think... I think it worked” Viktor whispered 

Chapter 40: Chapter Forty

Summary:

Using the Hexcore has its benefits. It also has its cost.

Notes:

Medical inaccuracies because I am no doctor, and Google can only take me so far.

Art by https://www.instagram.com/hoookeriii/?e=5e7deccf-ebbe-4d3f-ab69-bcbd48f1c60f&g=5

Ambessa wasn’t the only threat on the horizon. For underneath the two cities joined in peace, something troubling was brewing. No matter how improved life became for those of Zaun, there would always be a select few that refused to accept change and cling to whatever power they still had.  

The chemical barons, infamous drug lords that once ruled the Undercity, were hardly more than an annoyance than a threat. Their profits meagre compared to the glory days. With Silco as Councillor, the hold they once held over Zaun was no more. Now they were the bottom feeders. Grasping at the fringes of what they once had.  

The barons were set to meet for the first time in years. To plan a way to take back power and return Zaun to what it once was. Peace had no place when money was on the line. It was in the middle of this meeting when He arrived. The baron who called the meeting was in the middle of his speech the fan above their heads stopped moving. Then a low hissing noise filled the air.  

The barons glanced at one another confused before, one by one, they all began to cough and splutter. Unable to catch their breaths as thick green smog filled the room. “Do you recognise it?” the hooded man asked entering through the door. A mask over his mouth to protect him “Piltover’s finest gift to us. Only used once but it packs one hell of a punch”  

“Who-who are-” one rasped through harsh coughs  

“Who am I?” the stranger asked “I think the better question is, what will you all do for me?”

 

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The following night, Jayce and Viktor took their children to the docks. It was a quiet moonlit night with only the small boats on the water. Amaranthine and Naphius were confused by the sudden trip but made no fuss. “Why are we here, Daddy?” Amaranthine asked curiously. Just like her parents.  

Jayce shot Viktor a small smile before kneeling to the twins' level “We’re here because we’ve got a very special job for you. You’re going to help Baba run”  

Naphius frowned “But Baba has a bad leg” he said worry tinging his voice  

“It’s alright, Naph” Viktor said warmly “Your father has been hard at work to make it better. See?” he gestured to his leg. “No brace”  

The twins looked puzzled then excited “Baba, really?” Amaranthine gasped  

“So, what do you say? You want to help Baba test it out?” Jayce asked and they both nodded ecstatically. Jayce looked up at Viktor again and his Omega nodded. He allowed the crutch he had relied on for so long to fall to the ground with a clatter. He was barefoot. One foot human and the other pearl-like in tone and texture.  

Each twin took one of his hands to support him. The first step without his cane was shaky. Like a newborn taking their first steps. “You’ve got this, Baba” Naphius grinned.  

The next step was easier. His shuffle slowly morphed into unaided steps. His children kept hold of his hands as they picked up speed. Walking turning to jogging. “You’re doing it, Baba!” his daughter cried. Meanwhile, Jayce covered his mouth to hold back his sobs of joy.  

Eventually, the twins let go unable to keep up but they cheered him on nonetheless. Viktor could run. Something he had never been able to do in his whole life.

He let out a loud yell. Both of happiness and grief for all the years he had spent in pain. He made it to the end of the dock then made a U-turn to run back to his family. His lung for once kind to him.  

Amaranthine and Naphius launched themselves into his arms when he made it back “Baba, you did it! You ran!” their son cried grinning ear to ear  

“That means you get to play with us now!” exclaimed their daughter. Jayce wrapped his big Alpha arms around the three of them, crying unabashedly with jubilation

He sniffed, eyes shining “You did it, Vik”  

Amaranthine gasped “We have to show grandpa and grandad” she declared  

Viktor laughed wetly, his own tears coming forth “Alright, darling. Let's go see them”  

Before they left Jayce picked up Viktor’s crutch. While his leg was healed, his spine was still affected so the crutch would still be required for now. However, Viktor walked to the Last Drop unaided. Able to hold both his children’s hands as they walked. Something so simple yet something he’d never been able to do.  

People who had known Viktor since he was a baby stopped and stared in disbelief as the family walked by. When they made it to the Last Drop, Amaranthine was the first to rush in. Her brother right behind her. “Grandpa! Grandad! We have a surprise!” she announced for all the tavern to hear.  

The music died down as those inside waited to see what the big surprise was. Vander was at the bar serving drinks while Silco was upstairs putting Isha to bed. Upon hearing his granddaughter yell he gathered Isha and brought her back downstairs to see what all the commotion was about. When he got there, all was silent. His Mate was just standing there slack-jawed and wide-eyed.  

Confused, Silco looked at the door. And that’s when he saw him. His son standing upright. His crutch was in Jayce’s hands. Viktor walked towards his parents without the use of his crutch. The brightest smile they’d ever seen on his face save for the day his children were born.  

“Viktor... how?” was all Vander could manage to gasp  

Viktor smiled at them “I think,” he glanced back at Jayce “I think we’ve figured it out”  

Silco moved first. Pulling Viktor into the tightest hug he could muster. His emotions running wild. Hope blossomed in his heart after so much fear. Isha buried her head in Viktor’s neck wrapping her arms around him. Vander soon joined holding them all in his arms.  

Benzo was the first to start clapping. Then another. Then another. Soon every patron in the Last Drop were on their feet applauding. Violet and Powder came downstairs once the applauding began. Both gasping in complete shock seeing Viktor standing upright without his crutch.  

Vander wiped his eyes and called out for all to hear “Drinks on the house!”  

“Hey, where’s Ekko?” Powder asked looking around seeing him nowhere in sight. He was usually there by the time night fell.  

Further down the street, Ekko was making his way to the Last Drop. A bouquet of forget-me-nots in his arms. After weeks of psyching himself up and support from Claggor and Milo, Ekko was finally going to ask Powder out on a date. He had been crushing on her for years and had worked up the courage to finally ask her out. In a blink of an eye, the bouquet was left abandoned on the road and Ekko dragged into an alleyway.

 

---

 

The next morning, the joy from the previous day came crashing down. Overnight, Viktor’s condition had spiralled. So much so that he was admitted back into hospital. While his leg had been healed, Jayce knew Viktor was too weak for the Hexcore again. For all he knew, using the Hexcore had only exacerbated his illness. It felt like the rug had been pulled out from under them. Viktor was back in a hospital bed, struggling to breathe on his own, and Jayce was powerless to do anything to save him.  

“Jayce” Viktor wheezed “I’m sorry...”  

Jayce shook his head stubbornly. Refusing to believe this was it. “You just need rest, Vik”  

“Mr Talis” Singe said knocking on the door “A word, if you will” Jayce pressed a kiss to Viktor’s forehead promising he would be back soon. “I understand Viktor took a turn for the worse”  

Jayce nodded, voice breaking “I was able to help his leg, but his lungs... the Doctors say he’s too far gone. I – I don’t know what I’m supposed to do...”  

Instead of pity or comfort, Singe offered a solution “I can save him” he declared  

Jayce looked up at him stunned “You-you can? How?”  

“Absolutely not!” another doctor exclaimed, the same doctor who gave them Viktor’s diagnosis before “I already told you, it's too experimental of a procedure”  

Singe looked at her carefully “So you would rather a patient die than give them hope?”  

“I never said that” the other doctor crossed her arms  

“What is this procedure?” Jayce pressed  

Sing turned to him “An organ transplant. We can take out Viktor’s damaged lungs and replace them with healthy lungs from a cadaver donor. That with the use of my Shimmer, Viktor will be cured”  

The other doctor cut in “It’s only been performed a handful of times. None of which in Piltover. Opening him up might just kill him”  

“And he’ll be dead regardless if we don’t try anything”  

Jayce’s head was spinning. He was Viktor’s power of attorney if anything should happen to him. He could make the choice that would either save or doom his mate. “Whose new lungs are these?”  

“They are from a patient currently on life support with no brain activity. He’s the same blood type as Viktor, also an Omega, and his family have agreed to donate”  

“I still say this is insane” the other doctor huffed  

Singe glanced at Jayce “It is up to you, Mr Talis”  

Jayce didn’t need to think “Do it. Do everything you can. Save him. Please"  

Going back in the room, Jayce gently explained to Viktor what Singe was planning on doing. Viktor weakly nodded, agreeing to the surgery. Before Jayce knew it, Viktor was being wheeled away towards the operating room. “I’ll see you when you come out, Vik. I’ll be right here when you wake up”  

He held Viktor’s hand till he was wheeled through the doors he couldn’t follow through. His heart hurt in ways he didn’t know possible. A kindhearted nurse guided him to a seat to which Jayce vaguely remembered thanking her.  

“Room for a few more, lad?” Silco’s voice asked breaking through his fog. Jayce nodded and Silco took the seat next to him. “Vander’s holding down the fort back home. Keeping the little ones distracted” Jayce nodded silently “Viktor’s a fighter, lad. Always has been” he patted Jayce on the shoulder even when his own hands shook with nerves.  

Jayce hung his head. All he could do now was wait.  

The hours crawled by without a word from anyone inside the operating room. One hour. Four hours. Then eight. A full twelve hours later, the doors to the operating room opened up. Singe walked out first still dressed in his scrubs. Behind him, two hospital workers wheeled out Viktor in his hospital bed. A breathing tube down his throat and his chest exposed showing the new scar on his chest.  

Singe gave them both a nod “The surgery was a success” he announced. The relief in the air was palpable. “He’ll need some time to come around and then we shall see how the new lungs have settled.  

Jayce reached forward and shook the doctor’s hand vigorously “Thank you, doctor. Truly. House Talis owes you a debt it can never repay”  

Another hour passed before Viktor stirred back into the waking world. Jayce alerted the medical staff that he was awake. Thus began the slow process of removing the breathing tube from his throat. By then the rest of the family had been contacted and were waiting in the corner of the room waiting anxiously. Jayce was by Viktor’s side holding his hand, whispering encouragement as the tube was pulled free.  

Viktor hacked and coughed once it was out, a normal reaction to be had. He was instructed to take a deep breath, which he did. Then another. And another. Tears pricked at his eyes as he kept breathing deeply. “Vik?” Jayce questioned with worried eyes.  

“... It doesn’t hurt” Viktor croaked gripping Jayce’s hand like a lifeline. “It doesn’t hurt anymore” Jayce started to cry too, kissing him softly on his forehead. As for Viktor’s family, they were no less unaffected. The twins were the only ones unaware of how close they came to losing their Baba. They had just been told Viktor was sick again and needed treatment at the hospital. They didn’t understand why everyone was crying yet smiling simultaneously.  

So, the twins did what they always did when things were confusing or scared them. They went to their parents. Naphius and Amaranthine climbed onto the bed, snuggling in the crooks of his arms like they did as toddlers.  

The doctor from before, the one who had voiced her objections to the surgery, stepped inside “We’ve completed all the tests. I’m pleased to announce Viktor is completely free of his disease” She spared Singe a glance “I suppose you were right”  

Singe shrugged “I usually am”  

Chapter 41: Chapter Forty-One

Summary:

Ambessa makes her presence known.

Notes:

Hey guys, just to let you know, I'm going to stick with a more manageable upload schedule from here on out. Updates will be every Wednesday and Saturday. Hope you guys don't mind! xxx Don't worry, this fic is nowhere near done!

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Jayce smiled with tear-streaked cheeks “Guess we’ll be growing old together after all” he pressed his forehead to Viktor’s “Don’t ever scare me like that again”  

“I don’t do it on purpose” Viktor remarked in jest  

His husband pulled back wiping his eyes “Doctor says you can get today. He’s very curious about how we healed your leg” Jayce gently stroked the healed limb “He said he’s willing to fund any research we need if he gets first access”  

Viktor nodded “I suppose that’s fair. He did save my life after all” he looked down at his exposed chest, the surgery scar already healing wonderfully thanks to the Shimmer “Jayce, I’ve been thinking” he started “I don’t want to use the Hexcore on my spine”  

The Alpha looked at him “Are you sure?”  

The other nodded “You’ve already given me the ability to stand upright. To run. To play with our children. Now I can breathe again. I can live with a crooked back. Let the Hexcore be used for others far less fortunate than me”  

Jayce took his hand in his “Whatever you want, Viktor. If I’m being honest, I’m kind of glad. I know it helped you in the end, but what I saw that night... was terrifying” he admitted shakily “And I love you Viktor. Brace or no brace. You’ll always be perfect to me”  

“God, you two a sickening” Powder’s voice from the hospital room doorway joked. She rolled her eyes, leaning against the doorframe “Glad to see you’re looking better, Vee-Vee. It’s good to see some colour in those cheeks again”  

“Hello to you too, Powder” Viktor said with an affectionate smirk “Shouldn’t you be at the Academy?”  

Powder shrugged “Nope. Heimerdinger gave me the week off. Figured I’d visit you for a bit before heading back home to help set up”  

“Set up?” Jayce questioned  

Powder paused “Shit, wasn’t supposed to tell you that” she sighed “Vander and Silco are throwing a welcome home party at the Last Drop. Everyone’s coming”  

“Well, thanks for the heads up” the Alpha smiled  

Just then, a nurse appeared behind Powder. In her arms a large bouquet of flowers “Another delivery, Councillor Talis”  

Viktor gestured to the rest of the deliveries by the window. Dozens of bouquets and balloons, along with countless get well soon cards. “Just add them to the pile. Thank you”  

Powder whistled going to inspect the gifts “Somebody’s popular” she picked up on of the cards attached to the most ornate bouquet “Good luck to your recovery. Best wishes from the Salo family” she snorted “Still can’t believe that guy’s engaged now”  

“And Mated. And a father” Viktor chuckled “Half the Council is still reeling”  

The blue haired teen clapped her hands together “I better get going. Oh, I’ll grab the twins for you from school so no need to rush, ok?”  

“You’re a lifesaver, Powder” Jayce thanked her. She gave a salute before leaving. But not before swiping a box of gifted chocolates on her way out. Viktor hated chocolate anyway so he didn’t mind  

The Omega rested back on the bed with a sigh “I’ll be glad to get home. I’m honestly sick of being in hospital”  

Jayce chuckled “I bet”  

“The next time I’m in hospital; it better be when I’m next in labour” Viktor remarked  

His husband froze as if unable to register what Viktor just said “Vik... are you...?”  

Viktor shook his head “No. It’s just... Singe said that the disease was why we couldn’t conceive after the twins. He believes that now my fertility should return to normal” he looked at Jayce, nervously and hopefully “We could have another”  

Jayce surged to him, kissing him long and lovingly. He poured all the love and devotion he had for his mate in that kiss. When they pulled away, they were both breathless “I want nothing more than to grow our family” Jayce whispered, looking at Viktor like he was the most perfect being he’d ever seen. “Do you think we’ll have twins again?”  

“Knowing our luck, it’ll be triplets” the Omega joked, causing Jayce to kiss him all over his face while beaming.  

Meanwhile, Ekko gasped as the bag over his head was ripped off “What the hell!? Let me go!” he demanded, his pulse racing when he realised his arms were bound behind him. He was tied to a chair inside a large empty room. The only light coming from a musty large window. Before him was a work bench that stretched the width of the room. An array of components and metal shards all over.  

What truly worried Ekko was the glowing blue gemstone right there before him. The one Viktor and Jayce had reported stolen weeks ago. “W-Where am I?” he finally asked much more nervous now.  

A voice from behind startled him “You’re nowhere special. And nowhere you’ll be found”  

Ekko tried to look behind him, only to see a man wearing a hooded cloak. His face hidden by a mask. “Who are you?”  

“Me? I’m just a poor, hardworking soul trying to right the wrongs of the past. And you dear boy, you’re going to help me” he announced, pushing the chair towards the workbench. Legs scraping against the wooden floor.  

Ekko’s eyes scanned the items on the bench “You stole the gemstone. Why?”  

“Because I wanted it” the man answered simply “Because I needed it to enact my plan”  

He teen swallowed “And - and what plan is that?”  

The man didn’t speak for a while. “My plan is simple. I’m going to return Zaun to the glory it once was. Before it cowed to the whims of Piltover. You Zaunites are stupid to believe Topsiders think you’re equal”  

“We are equal” Ekko said defiantly “We’ve been at peace with Piltover for twenty years. Two Zaunites are on the Council right now. Whatever you’re planning, it won’t work”  

Ekko’s head was swiftly slammed onto the table. His nose bleeding from the impact “Insolent little shit” the man seethed forcing Ekko to look at him “You think I don’t know about Councillor Silco and his precious pup? That man ruined my life. Took everything from me”  

The teen’s head was spinning “What are you talking about?”  

“It doesn’t matter. If you want to make it out of here alive, you’ll do what I say. I want you to build this” he pointed to a blueprint on the table. Ekko, being the genius that he was, took only a second before he realised what it was a schematic of.  

His stomach dropped “That’s a bomb”  

“A missile, to be correct. One that you’ll be building”  

He shook his head “No. I won’t have any part of this” he glared at the stranger “Kill me all you like. I’d never help the likes of you”  

The man reached into his pocket and pulled out a photo “If you don’t...” he placed it on the table. Ekko’s eyes widened when he saw it was a photo of Powder. Taken the day she was accepted into the Academy. Her smile as bright as the noonday sun “Then Silco’s little girl goes ‘missing’. Perhaps she’ll be more amiable to my demands. If not...”  

“Alright” Ekko said giving in, closing his eyes “I’ll help you. But please, don’t hurt her. Or her family”  

The man smirked behind his mask “Good lad” he ruffled Ekko’s white hair

 

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The evening, the party at the Last Drop was the biggest they’d ever hosted. Save for Viktor and Jayce’s wedding reception. News of Viktor’s recovery had spread like wildfire, and everyone was stopping by to give the new Councillor their congratulations and best wishes. “You really didn’t have to throw me a party, Papa” Viktor said during a lull in the music.  

Vander laughed shaking his head “Don’t be daft, Pup. As if we wouldn’t celebrate our son’s recovery. Isn’t that right, Sil?”  

Silco appeared with a drink in hand, placing his hand on Vander’s shoulder “If anything, we kept things low-key. I think half the Ficher's is here tonight to see you” he glanced at his Mate with a warm smile “Just let us spoil you for a while, Viktor. You gave us all the fright of our lives”  

Their son nodded, his expression turning sad “I know. And I am sorry. I never meant to worry you”  

“We know that, Pup” Vander said “Now go enjoy yourself. I can see your husband from here is itching to dance with you” Viktor glanced behind him and caught sight of Jayce playing with their twins, gesturing him to join them. When Viktor walked off, Silco let out a sigh.  

“And to think I was tempted to turn down Jayce’s Hextech idea” he mused sipping his drink “Glad I believed in Viktor’s judgment”  

Vander nodded pouring his Mate another drink “He always was a better judge of character than us” The Alpha pulled Silco beside him “We did good”  

“That, we did” Silco agreed “Come here, you big lug” he ordered pulling Vander’s face to his  

His Alpha laughed heartedly “People will see”  

“Let them”  

---

 

Mel would have been in attendance had it not been for the unexpected visitor making their arrival in Piltover. By Visitor, she meant her mother. Ambessa Medarda. Mel hadn’t seen her mother in years. Not since she was banished from her homeland of Noxus for having too soft a heart in a country dependant on war.  

She and Elora waited for her to disembark the airship while Sevika waited close by. Ready to step in if things turned sour. She was grateful to have her support. Finally, Ambessa disembarked surrounded by Noxian foot soldiers.  

“Mel. Eleora. You didn’t have to come welcome me”  

Mel sighed “What are you doing here, mother?”  

“Can I not visit?” the older woman asked with a tilted head “I’ve heard stories of Piltover’s hospitality”  

Mel chuckled sarcastically “You didn’t sail halfway across the continent to sample the local cuisine”  

“It’s been over a decade, Mel” her mother commented as if Mel’s attitude was the issue  

“Since you banished me?” The sting of being banished, of being discarded, had never truly gone away. There were nights where Mel still woke up in tears recalling her mother’s cruel words as she was carted off to Piltover.  

Ambessa sighed “Such drama. I sent you here to oversee our family’s interests and grow yourself” as she walked past Mel, she caught the scent of another Alpha. One she did not recognise but soon picked it out among the people stood on the docks. It was that of the Alpha woman leaning against a wall giving Ambessa a glare that would turn weaker people to stone. She smirked “Well, well. I see congratulations are in order. You never told me you had met someone”  

Her daughter flushed slightly “Sevika is none of your business”  

“Sevika? Well, she’s not what I would have picked out for you, but you have good taste. I can say that much at least”  

“Why are you really here?” Mel pressed  

Ambessa’s expression shifted slightly “Your brother is gone. He crossed the wrong man. I was distracted and he paid the price”  

Mel remained frozen in shock. Her brother? Gone? That couldn’t be... “Did he suffer?”  

“It was quick” Ambessa said “But that’s not why I’m here. A storm is coming. And I need this city’s technology to prevent it”  

“I knew it” Mel spat “You’re only here for Hextech”  

Ambessa smiled coldly “You would do best to convince Jayce Talis that Hextech would be better suited on the battlefield”  

“Just what are you planning?” Mel dared to ask “I know you, Mother. Despite what you may think, I know when you’re planning something”  

The taller Alpha was silent for a moment “Fine” she decided “I have reason to believe there is a rat amongst your Council. Someone who is working for a very dangerous individual”  

“Who?” Mel questioned  

“Undetermined” was her answer. Not that she would tell Mel who it was even if she did know.  

Mel sighed frustrated “Then who is it they’re working for?”  

“... Someone who wants to see Piltover burn” Ambessa answered with ice in her tone. She turned her gave to where Sevika still stood “Keep her safe”  

Sevika raised her chin “She can keep herself safe. Always has”  

Ambessa nodded, impressed.

 

---

 

Once the family returned home, Jayce and Viktor made sure their children brushed their teeth before tucking them into bed. By now the twins each had their own room. Each room decorated to their tastes and interests. That night, Viktor tucked Naphius in while Jayce tucked Amaranthine in. They swapped nightly so it was fair to both twins.  

“Goodnight, darling” Viktor smiled stroking his son’s hair  

Naphius yawned “Baba? Are you all better now?”  

“Yes. I’m all better”  

“No more hospitals?” he questioned quietly  

Viktor shook his head “No more hospitals” he promised kissing his forehead  

In Amaranthine’s room, Jayce placed her favourite stuffed toy next to her “There we are. Now you get some sleep. You’ve got school tomorrow”  

“Daddy, can we go pick flowers soon?” she asked hopefully “I want to make Baba a flower crown”  

Jayce smiled “Of course we can. We'll stop by the meadow after school if you want. Goodnight, sweetheart”  

“Ok. Goodnight, Daddy”  

Once the children were put to bed, Jayce and Viktor got ready to settle in as well. It was strange for Viktor not to spend twenty minutes unclasping his leg brace before bed. Strange but not missed. Jayce held him close as they lay in bed. Snuggled safe from the outside world. Jayce was quiet for a while just basking in the warmth of his Mate, when he spoke “We’ll have to pick out another name”  

Viktor snorted “Oh god, I forgot about that”  

“There’s still Jayce Jr” Jayce offered with a raised eyebrow  

His Omega moved so that he was now lying on Jayce’s chest. Golden eyes bright with mischief “Whatever you say... Alpha”  

Viktor’s night shirt, which was really one of Jayce’s bigger shirts, was soon thrown onto the floor. Jayce peppered his skin with kisses. Taking extra care of the scars on Viktor’s chest. Once again, Viktor took charge. With his leg healed and functional, he could now do something he’d wanted to do for years. Ever since he and Jayce first kissed.  

Present for him.  

He moved on the bed till his shoulders were pressed into the bed and his hips raised up, showing Jayce his entrance dripping with slick. Jayce had his face buried in Viktor’s entrance before the Omega could blink. Viktor clamped a hand over his mouth so the twins wouldn’t hear anything. Jayce devoured him like a man possessed. Like eating Viktor out was his only meaning in life. If Jayce was being honest, he could spend all day with his head between Viktor’s legs making the other man come till he couldn’t remember his own name.  

After what felt like hours of endless pleasurable sensations, Viktor whimpered his legs shaking “Fuck me, Jayce”  

Well, who was Jayce to deny his mate anything? With a low groan, Jayce adjusted their positions, so he was lining up his cock with Viktor’s cunt. They both whined in bliss as Jayce sank into Viktor’s channel. “J-Jayce...” Viktor pleaded  

“I’ve got you Vik” he whispered starting to thrust. Viktor buried his head in the pillow to muffle the wanton cries leaving his mouth. Sex with Jayce was always amazing. Jayce seemed to make it a game to see how much he could make Viktor come in one night. Their current record was five. But that was when Viktor’s leg was still malformed and his lungs were giving up on him. If Jayce kept things up, they’d beat that record in no time. “God, you’re still so tight. I can’t believe how lucky I am” Jayce mumbled through pointed thrusts right at Viktor’s g-spot.  

Viktor keened “Jayce, more” he gasped into the dark  

Still keeping his rhythm, Jayce pressed his chest to Viktor’s back. He tilted Viktor’s head so he could kiss his mouth. His cheek. The mole under his eye. Anywhere he could reach. For a moment, his Alpha instincts took over and Jayce whispered into his ear in a husky voice “The world will forget what you look like not heavy with my child”

Viktor’s orgasm washed over him in an instant. Jayce followed seconds later.  

Chapter 42: Chapter Forty-Two

Summary:

the identity of the rat is revealed, but who is really caught in the trap?

Notes:

Amazing art by https://theladynina.tumblr.com/

“You’re awfully quiet tonight” 

Mel hummed, taking the offered drink from Sevika “Sorry. It’s been a long day” 

“Yeah. You weren’t kidding about your mom” Sevika said taking a seat on the sofa beside her “You want to talk about it?” 

The other woman shook her head “No need to dredge up the past” 

Sevika wrapped her arm around Mel’s shoulders “Mel, your brother died. You’re allowed to be upset” 

Mel sighed curling into Sevika’s warmth “I know” 

“What was he like?” her girlfriend asked gently “Your brother?” 

A fond smile bloomed on Mel’s face “He was my hero growing up. Kino, was his name. I remember, he used to sneak me cakes from the kitchen when Mother wasn’t looking. Don’t get in trouble, I would tell him. I like trouble, he would say” she sighed again, the tears finally forming in her dark eyes “I miss him. I never got to see him again after I was banished. Mother ensured it” 

“Permission to take a swing at your mother if the occasion calls for it?” Sevika offered with a raised eyebrow 

Mel giggled wetly “If it ever comes to it, go right ahead... Thank you, Sevika” 

“For what?” 

She shrugged “For everything. I don’t know how I would have managed without you” She glanced up at Sevika “I want us to Mate” she declared before her nerves got the better of her. 

Sevika met her gaze with wide eyes “Mate? Are you sure?” she asked hesitantly “If this is because of your Mom -” 

“Sevika” Mel cut her off “This has nothing to do with her. I know we agreed we didn’t need titles to make our relationship official, but with everything going on... I love you, Sevika. And I want everyone to know it” 

The other Alpha was quiet for a long moment, then gave a single nod “Alright” Sevika agreed with an uncharacteristically warm gaze “Let’s be Mates” she smiled “And for the record, I love you too”

 

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The Salo estate had always been an elegant yet sombre home. Aside from the occasional party or social call, the Estate remained as it always had. Elegant yet hollow of any real life. Then Howl and Adrien moved in, and suddenly the house was engulfed with warmth and laughter. 

That morning, the cook had three breakfasts to prepare instead of one. Salo had the day planned out. They would take Adrien to tour his new school and then they’d go out for dinner at the new restaurant that opened down the street.  

Salo drank his morning coffee with a smile, basking in the scene before him. Adrien and Howl at the breakfast table. Both chatting excitedly about the tour that day while eating breakfast.  

“Sir? This came in the mail just now” a servant announced handing him an envelope. 

Salo took the envelope only to frown in confusion “Huh. Howl, it’s addressed to you” 

“Me?” he asked also confused. When Howl opened the letter, Salo watched as his Mate’s complexion paled and his hands began to shake. “What the...?” 

“Howl? What is it?” the blonde asked concerned 

Adrien looked up from his breakfast “Dad?” 

Howl swallowed “It’s... It’s from her” he whispered “From the person who bought me. Congratulating me on our engagement” 

His Mate looked confused. According to the stories Howl had told him, the Alpha woman who bought him was anything but kind. Sending a congrats to her escaped pet wasn’t something she’d ever do “Does it say anything else?” 

Howl shook his head “No. But it means she’s in Piltover” he dropped the envelope putting his head in his hands “Why is she here?” 

“Hey” Salo spoke softly “She can’t get to you now. We’re mated. We’re engaged. Nothing can take you away from me. And if she even tries, she’ll have to go through me first” 

The brunette nodded, shoulders going lax as the tension drained from his body “Thank you, Aiden” 

Once Howl had calmed down, Salo glanced at the letter. Recognising a familiar name at the bottom of the page “Wait... Medarda?” he voiced confused “Howl? What was the Alpha’s name?” 

“Oh. Did I not tell you? I was a Noxian woman named Ambessa” 

It was Salo’s turn to go pale. Mel’s mother, Ambessa. The leader of the Noxian army and known as a terrifying force of nature. The woman he would no doubt meet soon enough thanks to his connection to the Council.

 

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When Viktor woke up to the sound of his alarm, he was exhausted. He and Jayce had gone round after round the night before. Blowing their previous record out of the water. He woke with aches in his lower back and legs, but it was the good kind of ache. The kind of ache that was proof that he had been fucked hard and fucked good. 

He grogly sat up in bed. Eyes blearily from sleep as he blindly turned off the alarm. His pale skin was covered in love bites from his Alpha. Small purple bruises dotted from his neck to his inner thigh.

“Jayce” he mumbled shaking the still sleeping Alpha beside him “Time to get up, love” Jayce stirred just as slowly as Viktor had. Yawning long and loud before finally opening his eyes. They fell on his Mate marked in love bites and he grinned unabashed. Viktor playfully shoved his shoulder “Do not get any ideas. You’re doing the school run today” 

Jayce slowly sat up stretching his arms “How are you feeling? Any pain?” It was automatic as Jayce had asked that question almost every morning since Viktor’s limp had gotten worse. 

For once, Viktor had a different answer “Nothing at all” he said with a soft smile “I was half expecting to wake up and it would have all been a dream” his hand drifted to the faint scar on his chest from the surgery that had saved his life “I cannot wait to grow old with you, Jayce” 

Jayce’s eyes watered a little as he kissed Viktor on the cheek “You go wash up. I’ll wake up the kids” his gaze turned mischievous “And maybe cover up those love bites before the twins see them” he laughed as he dodged a pillow being thrown at him.

 

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“So...” Cassandra began slowly “This is the path you’ve chosen?” 

Her daughter nodded, her hand gripping Violet’s for support “Yes, Mother. I love Vi and I want to be with her” 

Cassandra turned her sharp gaze to Violet. An eyebrow raised as she judged the younger Alpha carefully “And you? What are your intentions with my daughter?” 

The redhead glanced at Caitlyn for a moment before speaking “I know what you must think of me, Mrs Kiramman. That someone from Zaun would never be worthy of Caitlyn. But I love her. I know in my heart that she and I are meant for each other. And I will spend the rest of my life proving that to you, if that’s what it takes” 

Cassandra sipped her tea slowly “... Very well” she finally declared 

Her daughter blinked “Pardon?” 

“It appears I was mistaken. You’ve shown great care for my daughter. Believed in her when even I didn’t. And that fact that you’re not afraid to fight for my approval, speaks highly of your character” She turned to Caitlyn “I suppose my next question is... when’s the wedding?” 

Both women stared at her in shock “M-Mother?” Caitlyn spluttered 

“Your father and I aren’t getting any younger. It’s about time we had grandchildren to spoil” 

Violet tilted her head almost thoughtfully “Well, we can certainly start practising...” Caitlyn snapped her head to shoot daggers at her while blushing furiously. 

Shockingly, Mrs Kiramman chuckled raising her teacup in a toast “That’s the spirit. It took Caitlyn’s father and I three years to conceive her. So, you better get to it” 

“Mother!” gasped Caitlyn, truly scandalised.

 

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Mel took a deep, calming breath before stepping onto her balcony. Her mother was there lying on the sun bed a wine glass in hand. Elora had let her in. “Mother” 

“Ah, Mel. I was wondering when you would grace me with your presence” She made a point to sniff the air, then smirked “I see congratulations are in order. You know, had we been in Noxus, that woman would have had to-” 

A flare of protectiveness filled Mel as she smacked the wine glass out of her mother’s hand “Stay away from Sevika!” she hissed 

“You really are fond of her, aren’t you?” 

“Better yet, march back to your ship and get the hell out of my city” 

Ambessa rolled her eyes “Calm yourself. I taught you better than that” she moved to sit upright, shoulders hunched “We’re in trouble, Mel. The man who killed your brother doesn’t believe the score is settled, and our sources exceed ours. If there is a chance Hextech can be weaponised, we must use it” 

Mel was disgusted “I will not drag my city into a war you started. Piltover is not your testing ground. I can’t believe you would start a war just to protect your arse” 

“I would set the world ablaze just to protect our family” 

Mel shook her head “I stopped being part of this family the moment you cast me out. Why? Why did you do it” 

“Because you weakened me” Ambessa finally said rising from the sun lounger “I couldn’t endure the look in your eyes whenever I made the decisions, the necessary decisions to keep us safe” She paced the balcony. At the same time, Mel absorbed what she had been told. “We need that weapon, Mel. Let the war unfold. Then you will come home and take your place by my side. It’s where you belong” 

Mel slowly stood up, eyes ablaze with something akin to apathy “If I ever have children... I will never be the mother you were to me” The words stuck Ambessa deep even if she didn’t show it. “Who is the rat? Who is it that has been putting us in danger? I demand you tell me. Or was your warning just smoke and mirrors?” 

Her mother, stoic and eerily calm, leaned down and whispered the name of the rat in her ear. Mel could hardly contain her shock “No... It can’t be” 

“For what it’s worth, I am sorry” her mother said “Betrayals cost lives, Mel. Deal with the rat before the nest is rife with vermin”

 

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The sun was just about to set when the Council meeting began. Mel had sent each Councillor a note stating that they were needed in the Council room post haste. If Mel was calling an emergency meeting, then something was definitely amiss. It was a closed meeting. The only outsider allowed in was Jayce who sat beside Viktor on a spare chair. 

“Thank you all for coming” Mel said hands clasped together “I apologise for the last notice” 

“What is this about, Mel?” questioned Viktor 

She sighed “I’m afraid I have some troubling news. We sadly have a traitor in our ranks” 

The collective audience gasped in disbelief “Preposterous!” Hoskel proclaimed slamming his fist on the table “A traitor amongst the Council? This is absurd!” 

“Do you have evidence of these claims?” Cassandra asked raising a hand 

Mel nodded placing down a file on the table “Yes. I was made aware of this threat only a few days ago. And after careful investigation on my part... I have confirmed it to be true” it was then the door to the Council room opened once more. Elora quietly made her way inside smiling politely at the Council. 

“You wished to see me, Miss Medarda?” she asked with a gentle smile 

“Yes, Elora” Mel sighed opening the file. Elora’s photo staring back at her. The other woman stumbled back wide-eyed “Or should we refer to you as Mei? That is your real name, is it not?” 

Another resounding gasp filled the room “Your assistant was the rat?” Salo could hardly believe it. Even Silco felt a little dizzy at the revelation. 

Elora’s gaze hardened as she righted her posture “Elora is fine, thank you” 

“You?” Jayce whispered his mind reeling. Elora had always seemed so genuine. So kind and gentle. She'd helped plan his wedding, for Janna’s sake. 

Mel shook her head, genuine hurt in her eyes “Why, Elora? Why betray us?” 

The woman laughed bitterly “You have no idea, do you? What my family suffered because of Piltover. It made me sick to pretend to be one of you filthy Pilties” she glared at Silco and Viktor with hatred “And you two. Traitors to Zaun, the both of you. You think pretty titles and seats on the Council makes up for everything they did to us?” 

“I thought your accent was familiar” Silco mused “Still doesn’t explain why you were working against us” 

Elora’s gaze darkened “For my brother” she declared “My brother was taken by Enforcers years before the bridge attack. My mother died of a broken heart and my father... We lost everything when he left, but my brother wasn’t good enough to enact a riot. But he was!” she pointed at Viktor accusingly, fury in her voice “You go missing for a day and Zaun takes the bridge. All for a peace treaty that will never last. My father -” 

“Elora, do you even know what your father is planning?” Mel asked, cutting her off “He’s planning on sending Piltover back to the stone age” 

“And then Zaun will rise victorious” Elora continued with an almost crazed smile 

Salo snapped his fingers “Call for the guards!” 

“Don’t bother” Elora stated, suddenly appearing calm. Too calm. “There’s no point. I know I won’t make it out of this room alive” 

Back at the Last Drop, a dishevelled and exhausted Ekko burst through the doors. Powder looked up with a start “There you are. Where the heck did you-” 

“Where’s Silco and Viktor?” he gasped in a panic 

In the Council room, Cassandra frowned “And you know this how?” she asked as outside, the sky turned into a deadly shade of red. 

“Because I was the bait” Elora said, smiling softly 

Outside the Council room, stood atop a high tower, the hooded figure finally lowered his hood and picked up the missile launcher that Ekko had built. Now old and yet still brimming with the fury only a father could bear, Eli raised the launcher and aimed it at the glass windows of the Council room. 

“Goodbye, Mei” he whispered, a lone tear trailing down his cheek “And Howl... this is for you, son” With that, he launched the missile. Forever altering the fates of Piltover and Zaun.

Forever. 

Chapter 43: Chapter Forty-Three

Summary:

The aftermath of the attack.

Notes:

I am so sorry I disappeared! After my last update, I got sick with both the flu and a chest infection, which left me with no energy to write anything. Pretty sure I spent half a day hallucinating on cough medicine, lol. Anyway, I'M BACK!!!!

Still sick as a dog, but felt so bad leaving you guys hanging. Hope you enjoy!!

The quiet scraping of the quill tip against the paper seemed to fill the room. It would be her last letter. Her confession. Her goodbye. Most others would be terrified in her place, but if her father had taught her anything, it was that every war needs a Martyr.  

And a Martyr she would be. For only then would her guilt be levied. Only then would she find peace. As a big sister, it had been her job to watch Callum. Her little brother. Her Little Howl. She couldn’t remember where the nickname came from, but even now the mere mention of the word would make her tear up.  

That day was forever burned into her memory. A scar on her heart. It had been Howl’s birthday. Seven years old with messy brown locks and big blue eyes. He'd recently presented as an Omega. The first of the family. Their parents were going all out with what little savings they had to celebrate his birthday. Cake and all. It was Mei’s job to keep Howl entertained outside the house while they got everything ready.  

She had taken Howl to the one children’s park in Zaun so he could play with his friends. Afterwards, they walked towards the market with them holding hands so they wouldn’t get separated. Mei had saved all the coins she’d found while working as a cleaner in order to buy Howl his favourite treat from the sweet stall.  

They never made it there.  

The pair were stopped by Enforcers, guns in their hands and masks hiding their faces. By then, it was already too late. Howl had been snatched from Mei’s hand in the blink of an eye. Howl’s screams would forever haunt her dreams. She had tried so desperately to get him back. To fight the Enforcers and bring Howl home. But she was barely ten herself and no match against the Enforcers. She never saw him again.  

Everything fell apart soon after. Their mother died not long after. Her heart just couldn’t take the loss. Mei’s father began drinking. Trying to crawl into the bottom of the bottle. And Mei? She was left with the guilt of failing her brother. No one blamed her, she was just a child at the time. That didn’t mean she didn’t blame herself.  

Some years later, another Omega went missing. Presumably taken by the Enforcers as well. Only this time, it was the pup of the Hound of the Undercity and the Eye of Zaun. Only this time, Zaun wouldn’t stand for it. Mei had watched from her bedroom window as the people stormed the bridge. All the while, bitterness seeped into her heart. Why was Viktor’s kidnapping so horrible, while Howl was swiftly forgotten about? Then Viktor was found, alive and well, and Mei felt hate for the first time in her life. Hate for the omega who looked like her brother, only frailer.  

It only added to her growing resentment. It fuelled the fire that her father would later cultivate into a raging inferno. He wanted to make Piltover pay for what happened to their family. And Mei was more than happy to help.  

There had been a day, one that felt so long ago, that Mei thought she had seen him. Her brother. She was deep undercover as ‘Elora’, Mel’s devoted and charming assistant from Piltover’s upper crust, when she saw him. A man with brown locks and big blue eyes. The same moles, the same smile. For just a second, that one second, Mei was certain it was Howl she was seeing. But then he took the arm of Councillor Salo, and Mei brushed that foolish hope aside. If Howl were even still alive, he would certainly have better taste than Salo of all people.  

But the fleeting hope had crushed her all over again, and it only drove her desire to see Piltover burn even further. Howl deserved nothing less. She set the quill down and calmly placed the letter back into the drawer of her desk. No doubt to be found after she was gone from this world. With it, she placed the pendant locket necklace she wore under her dress.  

“See you soon, Howl” she whispered into the dark, closing the drawer shut with a firm push.

 

---

 

“Where are we going?” Powder gasped following Ekko down the street, both running at a fast pace “Ekko, talk to me”  

Ekko shook his head “Pow-Pow, we don’t have time” he glanced at his watch, cursing under his breath “We have to get to the Council room. Before it’s too late”  

“You’ve been missing for weeks!” Powder panted narrowly missing colliding with a woman and her baby “Where the heck did you go? Ekko!” she finally snapped skidding to a stop. Ekko doing the same. “I’m not moving until you tell me what is going on. Please, I’m your friend. You can trust me”  

The white-haired teen’s shoulders started to shake “I’m - I’m sorry, Powder. I didn’t have a choice. He made me...” A tear fell down his cheek “I’ve done something terrible. Unforgivable”  

Powder came to his side forcing him to look at her “Tell me. Whatever it is, we can fix it” she promised with that smile he’d loved since childhood.  

He shuddered a breath “We can’t fix this. The only thing we can do is warn them before he -” his words failed him “This guy kidnapped me. Made me build a missile for him”  

“You-you what?” Powder whispered, barely able to comprehend what he was telling her  

Ekko nodded solemnly “I didn’t have a choice. He said if I didn’t, he was going to take you instead” he told her brokenly “I’m sorry, Powder. I’m so sorry. I didn’t know what else to do...”  

It was then that the sky darkened to a sickening shade of red. Ekko’s head snapped upwards, his expression devastated “We’re too late”  

“... No” Powder whispered. To her horror, she caught sight of a beam of blue light aimed directly at the Council room. Her heart dropped to the floor. There was an emergency Council meeting that day. Silco and Viktor would be there. “No!” she cried dashing forward, but Ekko grabbed her. There was no point. They'd never make it there in time. “Let me go!” she demanded “Silco! Vee-Vee!”  

BOOM!!!

 

---

 

When they got married, Jayce and Viktor had made a promise to each other. One that was separate from their public vows. No less important but something for their hearts only. It was a promise to always find time for one another no matter what life threw at them. Considering everything they’d been through in the recent weeks, they were in need of a little alone time.  

They were both sat in Viktor’s secret spot that overlooked Zaun. The large turning gear behind them almost soothing in its sound. Their legs dangled over the edge; Viktor nestled against Jayce’s side as they just enjoyed each other’s company. A half-eaten picnic to the side.  

“You remember the Distinguished Innovator's Competition?” Jayce asked nose buried in Viktor’s hair  

Viktor hummed with a smile “I remember you notching gears in the carriage ride over”  

Jayce chuckled fondly “They started cranking the engine and the whole thing was rattling. I thought a loose cog was going to take someone’s eye out”  

“At least you didn’t throw up” remarked Viktor with a smirk of his own.  

Jayce wrapped his arms tighter around Viktor’s middle sighing in contentment “We should do this more often” he said “Now that you’re better, we can do this as many times as we like”  

His Mate’s smile dropped “Jayce,” he started to say, voice somewhat distant despite their closeness “You have to wake up”  

“Viktor, I am awake” Jayce said with a confused smile  

“No Jayce” suddenly, Viktor was gone from his arms “You have to wake up”

 

---

 

“...Jayce... Jayce...! Jayce!” the Alpha startled awake to the smell of smoke and ash. His eyes blinked rapidly, his brain struggling to catch up with what he was seeing. Mel grabbed his hand and helped him to his feet. His legs felt shaky and weak. “Are you alright?” she asked, her voice sounding miles away over the ringing in his ears.  

Jayce nodded numbly. Through the smoke and haze, he soon came to realise what had happened. A massive explosion had ripped through the Council room leaving it in ruins. The Alpha barely took a step before he almost stumbled over a body. It was Elora. Or rather, it was Mei. The traitor. She had been killed in the ensuing explosion. Just like she had planned. Mel covered her mouth and averted her gaze, grief now mixing with the earlier betrayal. Jayce too looked away shaking his head. All around them there was nothing but chaos. Councillor Shoola stumbled past dazed and confused, part of her face left visibly burned.  

Councillor Hoskel’s body lay motionless on the rubble, his head tilting unnaturally to the left showing his neck was broken. Councillor Bolbok was crushed underneath the fallen ceiling. The metal casing of his body twisted and broken.  

A distant cry of pain made Jayce turn his head. An Enforcer was trying to help Salo get up but the man’s legs were pinned under a fallen pillar. That’s when Jayce saw both Silco and Cassandra Kiramman lying on the Council room floor. He ran to their sides, desperate to help. Silco was alive though unconscious. His pulse strong despite the shard of metal protruding from his side. Cassandra was gone. Her eyes already glassy from death.  

Ambessa and her men appeared under the guise of providing aid and securing the scene. She asked if Mel was alright first. Her motherly concern for once at the forefront. Jayce was numb to everything. In an instant, a cold sense of dread filled his being. Where was Viktor?

His eyes frantically searched the scene when, to his horror, he sees him. His husband. His Mate. Lying limp half under rubble. “Vik!” he screamed rushing to him “No, no, no! Viktor!” he dug at the rubble with his bare hands till Viktor was free. His instincts went ballistic when he couldn’t find a pulse. He tore Viktor’s shirt apart in a desperate attempt to preform CPR but got no response.  

Before Jayce knew it, he was sprinting towards the lab with Viktor in his arms. Running the five blocks to the lab without stopping for a second. He couldn’t lose Viktor now. Not after all he’d done to save his life. Jayce used his shoulder to push the door open, lying Viktor’s limp body on the table.  

He refused to accept Viktor was gone. He threw Viktor’s notebook on the Hexcore open. There had to be something, anything, that could save his Mate. That’s when the Hexcore started to react to Viktor’s condition. The newly healed leg glowing ethereal gold, streaks of light connecting to the Hexcore.  

Jayce didn’t hesitate. He grabbed a set of industrial tongs to lift the Hexcore and bring it to Viktor’s body. The reaction was immediate and intense. Viktor’s whole body began twitching and convulsing as light started to cover his body. Tears flowed freely down Jayce’s cheeks watching but not stopping “Bring him back” he begged losing his grip on the Hexcore “Bring him back!” the Hexcore flew from the tongs straight towards Viktor. A blinding light engulfed the room as the Hexcore fused with his Mate entirely.  

Chapter 44: Chapter Forty-Four

Summary:

Piltover plans and Viktor finds an unexpected ally.

Notes:

I swear, I don't mean to keep you guys hanging! Please accept this update as an apology for my absence xxx

The blockades were erected while smoke still billowed out of the ruined Council room. The Enforcers didn’t even wait for the order. Led by Sheriff Marcus, the bridge between Piltover and Zaun was seized in the name of Piltover. Any Zaunites still in the upper city were quietly ushered back into Zaun. Only a few were allowed to remain in Piltover due to their marital status or citizenship.  

Vander spent that long night sitting on a too-small hospital chair by his Mate’s bedside. Watching through the window as fellow Zaunites were forced back across the bridge into Zaun. Treated like criminals when only one was responsible for the attack on the council.  

He held Silco’s hand as the Omega slept. Isha curled up asleep in his lap. Thanking Janna silently that Silco’s surgery had gone well. He only wished Viktor was with them.  

“Doctors said his surgery went well” Powder spoke from the doorway. In her hands two cups of steaming coffee “Figured you could use a pick-me-up"  

Vander nodded a ghost of a smile on his face “Thank you, Powder” he took the offered drink, downing half of it in one go “Any word from Viktor? Or Jayce?”  

She shook her head “Nothing. The twins are with Xemina right now and she hasn’t heard anything either” Powder sipped her coffee, her stomach churning from anxiety “Vander, you don’t think -”  

“No” he shook his head defiantly “If Viktor’s with Jayce, then that means he’s safe. He has to be...” Vander hung his head while still holding Silco’s hand on the bed “Why would anyone do this? We’ve been at peace with Piltover for years. Why would anyone want to jeopardise that? The Council wasn’t perfect, but they didn’t deserve that”  

Powder felt tears prick at her eyes “I know...” she took a steadying breath “Ekko’s being interviewed by that Ambessa woman. Says his experience will be beneficial to the investigation”  

“Poor kid. I can’t imagine what he must have gone through” Vander sighed gently stroking Isha’s still blue locks “When he gets out, tell him it wasn’t his fault. Ok?”  

She nodded “I will” her gaze drifted to the window from where she could see the bridge. It was only because of her relation to Silco and Viktor that she hadn’t been herded across the bridge back to Zaun “They’re treating us like animals”  

“They’re scared” Vander corrected her finishing his coffee. In his arms, Isha stirred awake.  

“Mama...?” she mumbled rubbing her eyes  

Vander shook his head “Not yet, little one. He’s still asleep and needs his rest”  

“I should get going” Powder announced “I should be there when they let Ekko out”  

Vander nodded “Good idea. Could you take Isha to Xemina’s for me?” he glanced down at his daughter who could barely keep her eyes open “Silco won’t be waking up any time soon. She should get some proper sleep while she can”  

“No problem” Powder picked Isha up into her arms. The little girl was practically limp with tiredness “We’ll be back later”  

“Papa...” Isha mumbled reaching out for him  

Vander kissed her forehead “I’ll see you later Isha. Go with Powder, ok?”  

It felt wrong to leave Vander alone but getting Isha somewhere safe to sleep was more important. Powder left the hospital with Isha in her arms. Xemina’s home was only a few blocks away, so the walk was short and quiet. Enforcers on patrol gave her suspicious stares but caused her no trouble thankfully.  

Xemina met them at the door with a sad smile “Hello, Powder. Isha”  

“Hey, Mrs Talis. Sorry to bother you, but could Isha stay here tonight? We really don’t want her sleeping in the hospital”  

The older woman nodded instantly “Of course she can. You’re in luck, I was just about to put the twins to bed” she hesitated “Have you heard from Jayce yet? Or Viktor?” Powder shook her head, and Xemina sighed “Oh... They weren’t on the list of the dead, but... Their children are here. They should have gotten in contact by now...”  

Powder handed Isha over to the worried grandmother and bid her goodnight. Once she knew Isha was safe, Powder’s body tensed as she began to make her way to the scene of the crime.  

The closer she got, the worse the damage became. The explosion hadn’t just destroyed the Council room. It had shaken the tower to its knees. Rubble and rock still covered the streets from the explosion. Enforcers guarded every entrance but that was no problem for Powder.  

“Jayce?” she whispered as she slowly crept through the corridors up to the council room “Vee-Vee?”  

The more yellow caution tape she came across, the closer she got to the site of the explosion. The door to the council room had been blown to pieces leaving a gaping hole in the wall. Allowing her easy access. The air still musty from smoke. Hardly a place to step without tripping over something. And that's where she saw him.  

Jayce, on his knees in the middle of the Council room, clawing at rubble while muttering to himself “Where is it? Where is it?”  

“Jayce?” Powder asked louder, carefully stepping towards him. Jayce didn’t hear her. He just kept digging at the debris. Still muttering. “Jayce”  

“He needs his cane” Jayce said, voice breaking. His fingers were bloody but he paid no mind “He just needs his cane...”  

Powder placed a hand on his shoulder which seemed to startle him out of his stupor “Jayce. Where’s Vee-Vee?”  

Jayce looked up at her. Tears in his eyes and shoulders shaking “He - The explosion, it -” his breathing shook “I had no choice”  

Powder pulled him to his feet with a huff “What are you talking about? Is – Is he...?”  

He shook his head, an almost whimper escaping his throat “He’s alive. He's alive, but I had to – the Hexcore” was all he managed to say before breaking down into sobs. “I had no choice...”

 

---

 

Cassandra Kiramman, the Matriarch of the Kiramman family, was laid to rest a week following the attack. As per family tradition, a private wake was held in the family home before the funeral. She laid serene in her marble coffin. Peaceful as if only asleep. Her husband Tobias was lost without her, leaving Caitlyn to take care of the funeral arrangements.  

On the same day, a memorial was held at the foot of tower where the Council room once stood. Flowers as far as the eye could see were laid down in respect to the three council members who had died in the attack. In the crowd stood Silco beside Vander. Now needing a cane like his son to be able to stand upright. Isha stood between them, in her hands a small bunch of flowers she had personally picked.  

A deep, melancholy sadness hung in the air that day. Violet was by Caitlyn’s side as her mother was taken out of the family home for the last time. She tried to keep strong for her father’s sake, but Violet could tell Caitlyn was close to breaking.  

As for Jayce, he was with his children at his mother’s home till he had to go back to the lab. Back to Viktor who remained unconscious but alive. It was almost impossible to split his time between staying by his Mate’s side and being a father to his children. But he knew Viktor would never forgive him if he let their children see him like that.  

After the funeral and Memorial, Caitlyn found herself back in the Council room. Staring at the seat her mother once occupied. “She was a great woman” Mel told her, snapping her from her thoughts “A good friend. I don’t know how we’ll face this crisis without her”  

As she spoke, another was brought in. It was Salo. Now confined to a wheelchair. In the explosion his legs had become pinned under a fallen pillar and help had come too late. He'd lost the use of his legs entirely. When he first woke up and realised his legs no longer worked, he had been terrified that Howl would think lesser of him and leave again. Howl constant support and care proved otherwise.  

Ambessa pushed him in “And to think, the hatred of one man caused all this carnage” he spoke as his wheelchair was roughly guided down the steps to the table. “We cannot allow this to go on any longer”  

Mel glanced at Ambessa with caution “So nice of you to assist Councillor Salo, mother”  

“As we are dealing with an unparalleled threat, I thought it prudent to solicit the advice of such an experienced veteran” Salo continued  

“Let us address the matter at hand” Shoola cut in “Our people are scared, suffering -”  

“And you think Zaun is faring any better?” Silco’s voice rang out with the tap-tap of his cane against the floor. “My people are caged like animals for the crimes of one man. That cannot be the only solution”  

Mel looked at him “You should be resting, Councillor Silco”  

“I’ll rest when that bastard is stood before the gallows” he muttered resting against his cane  

She sighed “I apologise for the actions of the Enforcers. Sheriff Marcus has been informed of his mistake and the blockades are being taken down as we speak”  

“Is that even a good idea?” Shoola pressed “Our people need to know their leaders have a handle on things. If we bring down the blockades now, we could be letting who knows what kind of threat into Piltover”  

Silco glared “And what of the innocents caught in the crossfire?” he asked “If we react with force, we’ll be giving him exactly what he wants. Zaun at war with Piltover”  

Caitlyn looked to Mel “Do we know who caused this?”  

She nodded “Yes. After careful investigation I was able to track down Elora-Mei's family line. Her father is named Eli”  

“Eli?” Silco whispered, his remaining eye growing wide  

“I propose we hold a substantial reward for Eli. One even his most devoted followers won’t be able to ignore” Mel offered  

Ambessa spoke up “In my opinion, that would just be slapping a band-aid on an open wound. This Eli fellow is no real threat. His daughter was able to work undercover for years. If she was anything like him, he’s as dangerous as they come”  

Silco’s grip on his cane tightened as he struggled to keep himself calm. “I stand with Councillor Medarda” he announced cutting through the tension “Enough gold will make even the loyalist of dogs sing like a canary. I’ll personally fund the reward myself” Above their heads, rain began to fall “Excuse me”  

“Where are you going?” Shoola questioned  

Silco hardly glanced back “To my son”

 

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When Viktor opened his eyes, all he could see was starlight as far as the eye could see. Viktor blinked in confusion. He could see galaxies, entire universes, the very fabric of reality. His skin glowed iridescent. His hair shone like a sunbeam. Nothing made sense, and yet, everything did at once.  

“Jayce?” he called out, finally finding his voice “Jayce? Naph? Ama?” he continued “Anyone?” All he got back was silence. The uncomfortable kind that weighed you down like a stone. He was suddenly overwhelmed by the sheer loneliness of it all. a lone tear trailing down his cheek “Where am I...?”  

A voice cut through the silence “You are safe” they said in a voice familiar yet foreign. Viktor turned to look at the source of the voice. There in the distance stood a figure in a long white hooded cloak. Their face hidden by shadows and holding a tall ornate staff. “This is the heart of the Arcane. Nothing can hurt you here”  

“Who-?” Viktor floated closer “Who are you?” his eyes lingered on the staff “Are you the Mage? The one who saved Jayce?” he asked curiously. Cautiously.  

The Mage gestured his arm “Come. We have much to discuss before you wake up”  

Chapter 45: Chapter Forty-Five

Summary:

A Memorial for the fallen Councillors.

Notes:

This is my favourite chapter I've written so far xxx

In the quiet dark of their lab, Jayce kept vigil as Viktor slept. The Hexcore had revived his Mate but he had yet to regain consciousness. He sat on Viktor’s stool, his head resting against Viktor’s cane. His tired eyes fixed on the unearthly cocoon the Hexcore had engulfed Viktor in. He could see Viktor’s chest rise and fall with each breath showing he was indeed alive in there. Somehow. The cocoon wrapped around his thin body leaving only his face exposed to his Mate, like a caterpillar before it transformed into a butterfly.  

The family had been visiting in turns over the last week. Powder was the first to see Viktor in that state. She hadn’t known how to react seeing her brother in all but blood barely clinging to life. Then there was Mel, who could only place a comforting hand on Jayce’s shoulder. Sevika did the same though if you looked closely, her lip trembled as she looked at Viktor’s comatose state.  

Violet came with Caitlyn. For the first time, he saw Violet break down into tears. Viktor, her Vee-Vee, had always been there for her through everything. From the loss of her parents to her discovering she preferred girls over boys. He was always there as a constant support, and now there was nothing she could do for him but wait.  

Vander and Silco came as soon as Silco was fit for travel. The parents thanked Jayce for not giving up on their son. Even if his methods were, to put it in Vander’s words, fucking insane.  

The twins hadn’t seen him yet. Jayce just couldn’t do it. The thought of their children seeing their beloved Baba in that state was too much to bear. As far as they knew, Viktor was busy with work due to the attack. A lie, but a lie told in desperation to keep their innocence intact.  

Silco came into the lab, limping with his cane like his son had all his life “How is he?” he asked Jayce glancing to where his son remained asleep.  

The Alpha let out a sigh pinching the bridge of his nose “Same as before. Pulse is consistent. Beyond that... I don’t know” he admitted almost ashamed that he couldn’t do more to bring Viktor back to the waking world.  

Silco hesitantly raised a hand to the cocoon that contained his son. It reached out to Silco. As if it could sense his relation to Viktor “What’s it doing to him?”  

“The Hexcore has been evolving” Jayce explained with another tired sigh “Shifting through runic patterns faster than I can keep up. All I know for certain is that it’s keeping him alive” Jayce closed his eyes letting out a bitter sound “It’s the sort of puzzle Viktor would have loved if he wasn’t... It should be me in there instead of him” he grasped the cane tighter “I still don’t understand. He was right next to me. How does the explosion do that to him, and I walk away without a scratch?”  

Silco felt a phantom pain in his side from his injury. Where he had been impaled with shrapnel from the attack “I often think the same. My injury is nothing compared to Viktor’s. The guilt is... unbearable sometimes” the other Omega sighed gripping his new cane “There’s no sense when it comes to these things, Jayce”  

“How’s it go with the Council?”  

Silco shook his head “We’ve put out a bounty on Eli. Though Mel’s mother had entered the game. She thinks Ambessa is planning on using the attack as a way to get to your Hextech”  

The Alpha vehemently shook his head “No. I won’t let Hextech be turned into weapons. There’s been enough bloodshed already”  

“I know. Believe me, we’re doing everything in our power to prevent that from happening” Silco limped over and patted Jayce on the arm “I’ll stay with Viktor. You should go speak with Caitlyn”  

“Caitlyn?” Jayce asked, then realised “The funeral...” he glanced at Viktor who remained asleep and would remain asleep for some time. Jayce sighed “Thank you, Silco. I won’t be long” he left Viktor’s cane behind. Before leaving, he pressed a light kiss to Viktor’s cheek “I’ll be back soon, Vik” he promised.

 

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Caitlyn’s mind was a storm. She felt powerless. She felt rage. She felt a pain that only a daughter whose lost her mother could feel. She and her mother hadn’t been what most would consider close. But she was her mother nonetheless and Caitlyn missed her beyond words could describe.  

She wanted nothing more than to find the man who did this, this Eli, and make him pay for all the pain he caused. Not just to her family but to everyone whom he had hurt. To Silco and his family. To Viktor, whose life hung in the balance. To all of Zaun who were now being painted in the wrong light for the actions of one man.  

She could picture him now through the eye of her rifle. Twisted smile. Dark eyes. A manic laugh that chilled her blood. She could picture herself pulling the trigger. Avenging her mother. Putting him down like a mad dog.  

“Hey, sprout” Jayce’s voice brought her from her thoughts. Caitlyn came back to herself, realising she was still in Piltover’s community park. Jayce came to sit beside her on the bench facing the opposite direction “Your dad told me where to find you” he explained  

Caitlyn looked up at the sky “Mother and I used to come here whenever we needed an escape. One of the few places we never argued”  

“I’m sorry I haven’t been around” Jayce apologised  

She shook her head “I understand. How’s Viktor?”  

Jayce let himself be vulnerable for a moment. He placed his head in his hand and sighed wearily “I can’t even tell if he’s still in there” he admitted rubbing the gemstone on his wristband “I don’t even know if the Hexcore is saving his life... or just prolonging his death...”  

Caitlyn placed her hand on his “Even since it happened, three faces keep spinning in my mind. I see mother. When they found her. And every fibre of me just sinks. Like a stone swallowed in dark water... But then there's Eli” she spat “Laughing. I don’t even know what he looks like, but I can picture him in my head. This... monster that just exists to ruin lives. I understand now why Piltover was so quick to hate them. One vicious act is all it takes. But then I see Vi. I asked her to put on a uniform. Safe to say she declined”  

“Vi? With a badge?” Jayce asked finding the strength to smile just slightly  

“She thinks those gauntlets of yours will solve all her problems” Caitlyn said “Thinks she can just punch her way to a solution”  

Jayce shook his head “I can’t, Cait. Hextech can’t be used as a weapon”  

“I know. Hextech might help us survive, but it won’t be what saves us”

 

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The Alpha young woman still couldn’t believe Caitlyn would ask such a thing of her. Violet. Joining the Enforcers. The very idea was insane to Violet who finished off her bottle of alcohol. Her newfound friend passed out beside her. She’d ran into him the night before after Caitlyn asked her ludicrous question and the pair stuck up a friendship over numerous bottles of alcohol. She and her friend were lying on the ground next to a fenced tree surrounded by empty bottles.  

“Vi?” a voice, chirpy and unfamiliar, asked making Violet open her eyes. Two Enforcers were looking down at her. One was a man with fishlike features whom Violet vaguely recognised. The other was a young woman her age with short ginger hair and freckles all over her face.  

She smiled at the redhead while Violet looked up at her with a frown “Who are you? And how do you know my name?”  

“Junior Officer Nolan” she announced “Maddie. And, uh, it’s written on your face” she explained pointing out the small tattoo under Violet’s left eye.  

Violet sighed “What is it? A random search? An escort out of Piltover?”  

Maddie frowned “Search? Oh no. You’re actually quite famous amongst the Enforcers. You’re fights in the ring are legendary. We are all disappointed that you were refused entry to the Enforcers. Caitlyn put up quite a fight to try and get you enlisted” Maddie smiled warmly “She said that if every Enforcer had a heart like yours, we could take on Noxus itself”  

“Cait said all that?” Violet mumbled  

“She did. She also then threatened to pull her family funding” Maddie said with a slight chuckle “I’m glad you’re joining up. It’s good to see there are some good ones left. Especially after what happened back then” she held out her hand for Violet, ginger hair shining in the sunlight.  

Violet took the offered hand in a shake.  

Above their heads, the horns sounded that it was time for the unveiling of the memorial statue. Located where the Progress Celebration was once held.  

People from all over Piltover filed into the area. All were wearing black badges of mourning. Silco stood alongside the remaining members of the Council. An empty spot beside him where Viktor should be. Vander and the girls stood amongst the audience further back. Salo sat in his wheelchair with Howl behind him and Adrien sat on his lap. Jayce was also there with the twins and Ximena.  

“Daddy? Where’s Baba?” Naphius asked quietly while Mel took to the podium, looking around in search of Viktor  

Jayce swallowed hard “He’ll be here later” he lied, again.  

On the stage, Mel began to speak “One of the many privileges of serving as your Councillor is having the occasion now and then to stand behind this podium to behold so many joined not by birth or dictum but by all that we share. Our hope. Our curiosity. Our compulsion to leave behind us a world better than before. These things we share are what make us united as one people”  

In the audience, Violet noticed something strange. One of the Enforcers was making his way slowly to the stage. On his neck was a clearly visible tattoo of a flame. Tattoos amongst the Enforcers was forbidden.  

“Today, we share an unthinkable loss” Mel continued “Councillor Iris Bolbok. Councillor Torman Hoskel. Councillor Cassandra Kiramman. All were taken from us. But they shall not be forgotten”  

“Awful, isn’t it?” a woman behind Jayce whispered, her face shrouded with fabric “Losing a loved one”  

That’s when everything went horribly wrong.

 

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“Mel!” Sevika cried charging the stage after the fake Enforcer had slammed her to the ground. The woman behind Jayce revealed herself to be one of the Chem Barrons of Zaun. Her weapon of choice, a massive chainsaw with multiple blades. Jayc barely got his children out of harm's way in time.  

“Your leaders are no longer here, topsiders!” the fake Enforcer announced, firing a flare into the sky, shattering the glass roof above. The flare exploded in the clouds revealing the shadow of a massive airship. “None of you are safe!” he jeered as Piltovians ran for their lives.  

Jayce scooped the twins into his arms, finding Powder in the chaos “Get them out of here!” he begged shoving them into her arms.  

“Daddy!” they both cried as Powder did as she was told. Ushering Isha to follow her as well. Vander stayed behind. He needed to get Silco out of there. Caitlyn snatched a rifle off an Enforcer for protection and to help. As she did, more enemies came down from the sky. They were minions of the Chem Barrons. Wearing mechanised, impenetrable suits filled with a bright purple liquid. If was Shimmer but without the purified healing benefits. This Shimmer was the same drug that once plagued Zaun before Singe perfected the recipe.  

Even an Alpha as strong as Vander was no match for them. So instead of pointlessly fighting the minions, he found Silco. He gathered Silco in his arms in a bridal carry, thanking the gods Silco was unharmed, and bolted for the exit.  

“Wait!” Silco gasped stopping him in his tracks. The Omega pointed to the fallen carriage that was supposed to take the surviving Councillors to safety “If they die, Zaun will follow”  

Vander knew he was right. If the Councillors were to perish, Zaun would be blamed, and an all-out war would soon follow. They had no choice but to help. As for Violet, she had a plan. After saving Caitlyn and managing to take one of the mechanised minions by ripping out their supply of purple shimmer, she headed for the Lab. Jayce, meanwhile, was leading the woman with the chainsaw away from the carnage in a desperate hope to save other lives. He prayed his children got away unscathed.  

The doors to the carriage were yanked open by Vander. Inside were Mel, Shoola, Salo and his family. “I’ll help” Maddie said arriving to provide aid. She helped get Mel and Shoola out first.  

“Please, help him” Howl begged holding Salo’s unconscious form in his arms. Adrien was beside them in tears.  

“Don’t worry. We’ll get you to safety” Vander promised  

Behind him, a low chuckle filled his ears “Oh. How sweet” the voice mocked “I didn’t know the Hound of the Undercity was really a puppy”  

Vander’s blood went cold. That voice. He knew it all too well. It had haunted his nightmares for years. Since the day he thought he’d lost his family. Vander slowly turned around, finally facing the ghost of his past “Eli”  

Eli stood a few feet away from them. He was older than Vander by several years but no less intimidating. Unlike Gamina, he’d never lost that edge that made him as dangerous as they came. “Hello again, Vander. Councillor Silco” he greeted in a mocking tone  

“You...” Silco realised with a glare “You were supposed to be executed years ago”  

Eli shrugged “Nothing a bribe and a broken cell window can’t solve” he shot them both a dark smirk “I’ve waited so long for this moment. I only wish little Viktor was here”  

“Get my son’s name out of your fucking mouth” Vander snarled, his eyes bleeding from blue to red. As they spoke, Made and Steb were getting Salo and his family out of the carriage and away from the fight that was surely going to break out. Maddie helped Howl out while holding Adrien in his arms.  

For a moment, time froze for Eli. His confidence was replaced with pure shock as he focused on Howl intently. “It can’t be... Howl?”  

Howl turned his head for just a moment to lock eyes with Eli. There was no recognition. It had been too long. Too much had happened. And even if there hadn’t been, Eli was too far corrupted for Howl to ever recognise him by appearance alone.  

That’s when Caitlyn shot him. The bullet ripping through Eli’s arm. He howled in pain turning his fury on Caitlyn. He tore off the cloak that had been covering his body. He too had undergone severe body augmentation. Stronger. Faster. Fuelled with illegal shimmer and all manner of drugs.  

“Topsider bitch!” he roared before chasing after her. Caitlyn took off.  

“Vander. Vander!” Silco’s voice broke through the haze “He can wait. Come one”  

Back on the stage, Jayce cried out as the chainsaw blade cut across his back from side to shoulder. The pain was unbelievable and it left him on the floor at the mercy of the woman.  

“For all Zaun!” she declared, fully enmeshed with Eli’s idles. The killing slice never came. The woman was blasted away by bright blue sparks. Violet stood to the side holding the hexcore hammer that Jayce had been developing powered by one of the gemstones.  

“You alright?” she asked  

Jayce gasped for breath “Just about” he winced as Violet helped him up.  

After chasing Caitlyn for a few moments, Eli realised she had lured herself into the perfect trap. She and whatever Enforcers remained were now surrounded by his minions. The largest and strongest almost as tall as a building with no way of escape. With another smirk, Eli vanished into the smoke once more. Plans had changed. He would deal with the fallout later.  

He had a son to bring home.  

It wasn’t the Enforcers or the hammer that finally brought down the threat. It was the Noxian forces that arrived with Ambessa. Ambessa made a show to slitting the throat of the woman who almost succeeded in killing Jayce. The aftermath was sombre for all.  

Many innocents had been killed in the attack. Caitlyn had to watch as a little girl was informed that her mother hadn’t made it. It was gut-wrenching. Like losing her mother all over again.  

“Daddy!” Naphius and Amaranthine’s combined cries filled the air as they ran to Jayce. Jayce openly wept as he held his children close. Feeling relieved like never before.  

Caitlyn was getting checked over when Violet came towards her “I thought you were going to get yourself killed” she said with worry in her tone.  

The blue-haired Omega shook her head “A memorial” she spat “What kind of... animals target a memorial?”  

“Eli wanted a spectacle. He’s trying to scare us off” Violet said  

“Well, all he did is piss me off” Caitlyn hissed rising to her feet “We should have retaliated sooner. None of this would have happened if we had gone after him first”  

Violet looked at her with furrowed brows “If you had done that, then innocents would have been caught in the crossfire. We’re trying to prevent a war, Cait. Not start one”  

“Innocents were killed today!” she retorted “Who knows how many other Zaunites he’s corrupted? I should have listened to Ambessa. Should have taken the initiative”  

Her girlfriend listened in shock “Cait... If you tried that, you’ll be on his turf on his terms. You saw how dangerous he is. You'll be as good as dead”  

Through gritted teeth, Caitlyn muttered “Well then, maybe my mother was right about Zaun”  

The comment didn’t just hurt. It crushed Violet to hear. Her eyes narrowed “Well then. If that’s how you feel... then maybe I was wrong about you, too”  

Caitlyn stubbornly looked at the floor “Maybe you were”  

With trembling hands, Violet stormed off to cool down. She found an empty spot out of sight to catch her breath and clear her head. It was the grief talking, Violet understood. Caitlyn was going through hell right now. But that didn’t mean the comments didn’t sting to hear about her people.  

“Penny for your thoughts?” Maddie asked coming beside her “You were brilliant out there. Seriously. I haven’t seen moves like that in, well, ever”  

Violet shrugged “I do what I need to do. You weren’t so bad yourself out there”  

The ginger haired girl blushed slightly “Thank you...”

 

---

 

Violet agreed to join the Enforcers if only to keep Caitlyn’s grief at bay. She knew better than most what grief can do to a person. Maddie’s support was a welcome relief in this trying time.  

When the dust had settled, Jayce had no choice but to do what he swore he’d never do. Turn Hextech into weapons. The carnage and destruction at the memorial left him with little option. Piltover needed security. Zaun needed Eli delt with before more damage was done to the already fragile peace between the two cities. As Caitlyn prepared herself to find Eli with the aid of her special task force, Jayce reluctantly made the weapons. Rifles, shields, gauntlets. All powered by hextech. All a stain on his conscious.  

He stared at the flames of his forge. Shoulders sagging from the weight of his actions and the lingering sting of the cut on his back “What am I doing, Viktor?” he whispered aloud, wishing his Mate was there to guide him.  

All the while Viktor slept on. The Hexcore morphing him into something beyond human comprehension.  

Chapter 46: Chapter Forty-Six

Summary:

Viktor wakes up.

Notes:

A shorter chapter while I figure out the next few chapters. enjoy!

First Jayvik art by https://bsky.app/profile/cielapngs.bsky.social

Second Jayvik art by https://www.tumblr.com/sosooley

Barely a day had passed since the attack on the Memorial before the first Chem baron was found dead. The Chem barons were still enjoying the high of the chaos they had caused to the Topsiders when Chross was found slumped in his wheelchair. His throat slit from ear to ear.  

Finn, the son of the woman who had helped in the attack, was discovered in her office hanging from a noose. At first glance, it appeared that he took his own life if not for the marks on his hands indicating he put up a fight before he died.  

The next was Velvatine Lanare. A woman with a beautiful face and mechanised arms from an illegal body modification. She was found with said mecha limbs ripped from her sockets and her neck snapped.  

Petrock Grime was another Baron who had body modifications. Unlike Velvatine, who had hers for cosmetic reasons, his was to save his life after his lungs became unable to breathe without aid. All it took was a single wire to be cut and he died from lack of oxygen trapped in the suit he built to save him.  

One by one, the Chem barons were snuffed out like flames on a candle. Each death more horrific than the last. Margot, drowned in a vat of the drugs they planned to peddle back into Zaun. Smeech, skinned alive till his heart gave out. His pelt hung like a grotesque flag from the roof of his hideout.  

Someone was killing off Eli’s biggest supporters. Eli knew who it was—had caught sight of them as they left Finn’s murder scene. He chose not to warn the remaining Chem barons. They had served their purpose. He had no need for them now that he had a new plan in motion.  

A plan to bring his son home.  

Meanwhile, Mel stirs from her sleep as Sevika climbs into bed beside her. Sevika kissed her shoulder “Mm, you’re home late” Mel mumbled curling into the other Alpha’s arms. Sevik didn’t say anything back. Instead, she lets Mel fall back asleep. Her hand tangling in her loose curls.  

The sword Jayce had fashioned for her years ago sat in the bathtub. The latest victim’s blood still splattered on the hilt though the blade itself had been cleaned.  

No one touched Sevika’s Mate.

 

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In the days since the attack, Jayce had hardly left the lab. His and Viktor’s children were entrusted to the care of their grandmother for the time being. After the attack, the twins demanded to see Viktor. They refused to budge on the matter. Begging and pleading and even screaming that they wanted to see their Baba.  

In the end, Jayce had to tell them the truth. That their Baba had been hurt badly in the first attack and that he needed time to recover.  

Naphius’s lip wobbled “When he heard this “Baba said no more hospitals. Baba lied to us” he said with tears in his eyes. Amaranthine just silently cried clutching the stuffed teddy Viktor had given her when she turned three. It had broken Jayce’s heart to tell them the truth. He’d never forget the looks on their faces. The pain. The heartbreak. The betrayal of being lied to.  

Jayce visited his children as often as he could. Taking shifts with other family members so Viktor was never alone in case that was the time he woke up. Today, it was just Jayce. He'd fallen asleep at the desk. His shirt was discarded, and the bandage over the cut on his back was clear as day.  

“Jayce...?” his Mate’s voice woke him from his fitful slumber with a jolt. Jayce turned around and was rendered speechless at the sight. Viktor was there. Free from the Hexcore cocoon. Though his face had remained unchanged, the rest of his body had been transformed into something Jayce couldn’t comprehend in that moment. His one pale mole covered skin was replaced with flawless ivory that shimmered like pearls. Then, it would fluctuate into an intracity skin of purple and gold metal-like texture. His back brace seemingly fused with the metal in that form.  

“Viktor? My god...” the Alpha whispered unable to tear his eyes away  

Viktor glanced at his hand, both bewildered and scared. The skin shifting from purple to ivory, “What... am I?” he asked finally. Leaning against the cane not for support but from muscle memory  

The Alpha could hardly string a sentence together “You’re... you’re alive” he let out a borderline laugh of hysteria “You’re alive!” he then rose from his seat and hugged Viktor desperately. It took a moment, but Viktor returned the embrace. One arm resting on Jayce’s injured back.  

Jayce had never been so relieved. He didn’t care what Viktor looked like. His Mate was alive and back in his arms once more “Oh!” Jayce suddenly gasped “You must be cold”  

“Cold...” Viktor repeated as Jayce fetched the blanket that was on the sofa “No, I don’t...” but he hesitated. Phantom words echoing in his mind “Thank you, Jayce” he instead said as his Mate wrapped the blanket around him “How long have I been asleep?” she asked, skin shifting into the purple metal.  

Jayce sighed “A while. God, Viktor. I’ve been so worried. So scared that everything we did was for nothing” he met Viktor’s gaze. Realising that now Viktor was no longer leaning against his crutch, they were about the same height. A tear fell down his cheek “Can I kiss you?”  

Viktor’s expression softened “Of course you can”

Jayce kissed him like never before. He poured all the love he had for Viktor in that kiss. One hand cupping Viktor’s cheek, and the other threading through his damp hair. Jayce hadn’t shaved for a few days, and the stubble rubbed against what human skin Viktor had left on his face. He unintentionally shivered at the sensation, hands wrapping around Jayce’s hips. When they broke apart for air, both were panting.  

The Alpha embraced him again “I’ve missed you so much” he whispered “I was so... scared I was going to lose you”  

“What happened?” Viktor questioned “I remember the Council room. And then nothing else”  

Jayce’s eyes turned sad “There - there was an attack. An explosion. Silco’s fine, but we lost Caitlyn’s mother in the attack”  

“Oh...” Viktor responded shaking his head. His new skin shifted back to the ivory version for a moment. “You used the Hexcore?”  

Jayce nodded, sadness turning to excitement “Viktor, it saved you. Somehow it-it adapted to your injuries. Changing and evolving” Jayce kept talking as he went to grab the notes he had taken over the previous days. Meanwhile, Viktor looked down at his hand once more. Feeling a strange wave of unease overcome him. The Mage’s words echoed in his mind.  

“No” Viktor suddenly said “You saved me, Jayce” he clarified looking at Jayce in the eye “But now that I am connected to the Hexcore, perhaps I could use it to help others”  

The door to the lab opened “I thought you might like some coffee, Mr Talis” Sky spoke entering the lab. She soon let out a shout of fright, dropping the mug of hot coffee when she saw Viktor. “Oh my god, Viktor!” without warning, she rushed to hug him. Relieved to see him back on his feet if physically changed “God, look at you. This is remarkable. I’ve never seen anything like it” she glanced at Jayce “Have you told him yet?”  

“Told me what?” Viktor asked looking between them”  

Jayce sighed “I was working up to it. Viktor... things have not been easy since the attack. The guy who caused this is hellbent on causing a war between Piltover and Zaun. We needed all the help we could get, so I... used the stones”  

The Omega’s eyes widened slightly “You... made weapons?”  

“You think it was an easy decision?” Jayce defended himself “The Council is in tatters, Eli’s planning a war, and all the while my Mate nearly died because we didn’t act sooner” he said with an edge to his tone “I never asked for this”  

After a moment, Viktor nodded “I understand” he finally said “You were put in an impossible position. If roles were reversed, I would have done the same” he turned to Sky “Could you inform our families that we will be home later?”  

“Oh, of course I will” Sky smiled “It’s great to see you again, Viktor. Please don’t scare us like that again”  

When Sky was out of the room, Jayce looked at his Mate hopefully “You’re coming home?”  

Viktor nodded, smiling softly “We will need to discuss this weapon tech you’ve developed later. But yes, I want to come home. Janna knows how the twins must be feeling right now”  

Jayce couldn’t help himself. He kissed Viktor again. Somehow even more passionate than before. He didn’t realise how much he’d missed Viktor’s touch before he’s gone so long without it. Soon enough, Jayce had Viktor pinned to the nearest wall. His hands raking over every inch of new skin he could reach. All the while kissing Viktor on the mouth, his cheeks, the crook of his neck. He almost cried when he checked and saw Viktor’s mating bite was still there. The indentation was still visible though the teeth marks on the purple skin were gold in colour. “I need you, Vik. I’ve missed you so much”  

“J-Jayce...” Viktor gasped clinging to the Alpha “Y-Yes, but-”  

Jayce paused his ministrations, frowning at Viktor “Is something wrong?”  

His Mate swallowed “It feels different. Down there” he admitted with a faint blush  

With silent permission, Jayce reached under the blanket and realised what Viktor meant. Viktor’s genitals had changed as well. The small omega cock was much larger now. A girthy eight inches if Jayce was any judge. He had retained his vagina which rested just underneath the member. Already wet with slick that practically shimmered on Jayce’s fingers. Jayce chuckled “Feels just fine to me” he said, fingers slowly entering Viktor to prep him.  

Viktor shook his head “I want to feel it” he spoke with a fierce want “Make me scream, Talis”  

“Viktor” Jayce groaned before practically throwing them onto the sofa of the lab. The blanket was thrown to the side, and a pillow was placed under Viktor’s head. Jayce placed Viktor’s legs over his shoulders. “God, you’re perfect” he whispered in almost worship before thrusting inside his Mate.  

The sensation took both of them by surprise. More intense. Sharper. All consuming “S-So tight” Jayce gasped. Viktor was rendered silent from the feel of Jayce deep inside him. It felt like their first time all over again. He clung to Jayce as Jayce thrusted hard and fast into his channel. Slick dripped onto the sofa so much that Viktor may as well have been in Heat. The ridges between his metal skin glowed bright with every thrust.  

“Jayce... Jayce!” cried Viktor, his eyes rolling back with bliss  

“Mine. Mine” Jayce growled. His thrusts moving at a punishing pace “Never letting you go again. My heart. My husband. My Mate”  

Viktor threw his head back, wailing with the force of his climax. Slick splashing against Jayce’s groin. The throbbing clench around his cock sent Jayce spiralling into his own finish

 

---

 

A glass of orange and mango juice was placed in front of Ekko. Complete with a bright blue straw. Ekko looked up from the counter to find Vander giving him a warm smile “I could see you moping from the other side of the bar, Lad”  

Ekko looked back down “I don’t get it. Why aren’t you mad at me? I almost got your family killed”  

“Lad, you had no choice. Powder explained everything. No one blames you”  

The teen sighed “I just don’t understand why he’d risk the safety of everyone in Zaun like that”  

Vander thought for a moment “Look. I’m not saying I agree with his methods. Not by a long shot. But as a father... I can understand why he did the things that he did. Grief drove him mad. And if we hadn’t found Viktor all those years ago...” Vander shook his head “Who knows the kind of people Silco and I would be right now. What I’m trying to say is, don’t blame yourself for Eli’s actions. You think you feel guilty? Think how I feel. I always knew I should have ended that idiot when I had the chance back then. Now it’s come back to bite me in the ass”  

Ekko sipped his juice “... Thanks, Vander”  

“Don’t worry about it, kid. Oh, did you hear? Viktor woke up. He’s coming home today” Vander announced with a bright smile  

“Really? That's great to hear. I bet the twins are excited”  

Vander chuckled “Try ecstatic. Ama and Naph are climbing the walls as we speak. Poor Vi’s trying to corral them before they come home”  

The teen joined in on the laughter raising his glass “Good luck to Vi. She’s going to need it”  

Chapter 47: Chapter Forty-Seven

Summary:

Viktor comes home and Caitlyn makes plans.

Notes:

Writer's block hit me hard, so this took longer than it should have. Sorry xxx

Jayce had been awake for a few minutes by that point. It was the morning after he brought Viktor home, and he’d spent those first few waking moments just watching his Mate and children sleep beside him. After returning home, the twins had latched onto Viktor and refused to let go. They didn’t care that Viktor’s skin was different. They were just happy he was finally home.  

“Don’t ever leave again” Amaranthine demanded hugging his left leg  

“Never again” Naphius agreed hugging his other leg  

They refused to sleep in their own beds. Fearing that Viktor would be gone again if they did. So, the twins spent the night in their parents’ bed tucked in between their parents. Jayce smiled down at the three of them. Viktor’s arm wrapped protectively around their pups even in sleep. Naph’s messy bed hair and Ama’s soft snoring. His heart clenched with the love he felt for his family. Safe and protected and finally, finally back in one piece.  

In the Last Drop, Vander pressed a kiss to Silco’s forehead which woke the Omega up “Morning, love”  

“Morning, V” Silco mumbled “What time is it?”  

Vander glanced at the clock on the wall “About half ten”  

The Omega looked at him “What? Why did you let me sleep in so late? I’ve got work today”  

Vander just chuckled “That was the first time you’ve slept through the night since the attack. Couldn’t bear to wake you”  

Silco softened at those words “Sap” he quipped but pecked his mate’s cheek regardless “Thank you, V”  

Downstairs, Powder was having a quick breakfast of cereal when Ekko walked into the kitchen flanked by Milo and Claggor. All with expressions of worry. “Hey guys. What’s up?” she asked setting down her bowl  

“Pow-Pow, we need to talk” Milo said nervously “Alone”

 

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In the safety of Powder’s bedroom, Ekko produced a leaf from the central tree located in the Heart of Zaun. Planted the year Zaun gained independence which had grown into a towering mighty oak. Powder was confused as to why a leaf was so troubling till she saw the strange pattern embedded in the leaf’s structure. It looked like a type of rot but the webbing style made her pause. “Odd. I’ve never seen tree rot like this before”  

“Neither have we” Claggor said with a sigh “It’s spreading all over the tree. We’re worried the tree might be dying”  

Milo added “If that tree dies, it could affect the air quality of an entire city block. Or worse, this rot could become airborne”  

“That would be bad” Powder agreed “But what can we do?”  

Ekko spoke up “Whatever we do, we need to move fast. With everything going on, no one up top is going to care about a tree dying in the middle of the Undercity”  

The blue-haired teen let out a sigh, pacing the floor as she tried to think of an idea “These markings. Where have I seen them before...?” she mumbled “Does anyone else know about this?” she asked her friends  

“Nobody seems to have noticed yet. Hell, I only noticed today by accident” Claggor explained looking almost ashamed that he hadn’t noticed the issue sooner  

Milo patted his shoulder “Hey, no one’s blaming you. We’ve all had a rough few weeks. Powder and Ekko especially. It’s no surprise we didn’t catch this yet”  

Suddenly, Powder said “We should take this to Heimerdinger”  

“The Dean?” asked Milo in surprise “Good luck with that. No one’s seen him since the attack on the Council”  

“We can find him” Claggor said standing straighter  

Ekko glanced at her “What are you thinking?”  

“I’m not sure” she mused “I just can’t help but think if anyone would know what this might be, it would be Heimerdinger”

 

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True to his word, Claggor tracked down Heimerdinger. The Yordel was residing in Zaun for the time being. Apparently taking an extended leave of absence from the Academy. He was happy to lend a hand once they explained what was going on.  

“Oh, this is troubling” Heimerdinger said while examining the leaf “These markings, I’ve seen them before”  

Ekko pressed “You have?”  

“Yes. In fact, they remind me of something Jayce and Viktor were working on” he sighed tiredly “I warned them this would happen. The Arcane is just to fragile to be messed with”  

“You think the Hexcore did this?” Powder questioned  

Heimerdinger shook his head “No. I believe the Hexgates caused this rot. Quite possibly the overflow from the core caused the infection to the lower levels”  

“Viktor did mention something about others cutting corners during construction” said Powder remembering what Viktor had told her.  

Heimerdinger got down from the stool onto the floor “We should consult with them at once. This is most troubling indeed”  

The Yordel later used his identification to get him, Ekko, and Powder into the lab. Milo and Claggor chose to stay behind and keep working on a solution in case Jayce and Viktor couldn’t help. In the lab, they found only Jayce with no Viktor in sight. He was packing up tools, books, and equipment into boxes when they entered the lab.  

“Jayce?” Powder asked “What’s going on?”  

Jayce smiled while continuing to pack “Oh, hey you guys. Just putting a few things away for storage. Figured I’d clean the place up a bit before Viktor comes back to work”  

“Oh yes, I heard Viktor had recovered. Is he alright?” questioned Heimerdinger with concern for his former assistant  

The Alpha nodded “Yeah. He’s great. Still can’t believe it worked” he then looked at the three of them “Speaking of which, what are you all doing here?”  

Heimerdinger gestured for him to sit down. Powder went and made tea before they dove into the conversation. After everything was said, all Jayce could do was let out a weary sigh as he examined the leaf under a microscope. “It’s the same marks as the ones on the plants Viktor used with the Hexcore. But how can it be in Zaun and here?”  

“Heimerdinger thinks it could be due to the Hexgates” Powder explained pouring herself another cup of tea  

Jayce nodded “That might make sense. If the Hexcore has evolved, then the gemstones powering the Hexgates could be affected as well” he shook his head “How didn’t I realise this could happen?” he turned to Ekko and Heimerdinger “We need to shut down those gates”  

“Are you sure?” the blue-haired teen asked in shock  

Jayce nodded again “Piltover and Zaun are at breaking point as it is. This... Hexrot could become another pandemic if left to its own devices” he pinched the bridge of his nose “Zaun’s already been through enough”  

“The Council will not be happy” Heimerdinger reminded him “None of them will understand why”  

Jayce simply looked out the window “Viktor will understand” and for Jayce, that was enough.

 

---

 

Despite the tension that hung in the air, market day in Piltover’s city centre continued without preamble. Howl had to admire how easy Topsiders found it to ignore the world around them when danger lurked in every shadow.  

“Alright” he began while holding his son’s hand “Let’s find your dad a present, shall we?” Salo had been putting on a brave facade for Howl and Adiran, but his Mate could tell he was suffering in silence from the loss of the use of his legs. Howl wanted to find something special to cheer him up a bit. “What should we get him?”  

“Cake!” his son exclaimed  

Howl laughed “Cake it is then”  

The pair made their way to the artisan bakery; unaware they were being watched. Meanwhile, Caitlyn was planning something that would shake Zaun’s very foundations. Nothing was going to stop her from catching Eli. Nothing was going to stop her from avenging her mother. Not morality. Not empathy. Not even Violet.  

She was midway through examining the mass of blueprints on her table when Violet walked into the room with Maddie in tow. Maddie was one of the newer recruits. Caitlyn knew her only by reputation alone. Violet wasn’t sure what she was even looking at as she stared at the papers in confusion “What is all this?”  

“It’s the filtration system for Zaun. My mother helped design it once the city gained independence” Caitlyn explained  

Maddie took a look for herself “It’s impressive. These pipes must stretch throughout all of the Undercity”  

“What are they for?” Violet asked, her curiosity getting the better of her  

Caitlyn didn’t look her in the eye as she spoke next “We’re going to gas out that rat”  

The redhead felt her stomach drop through the floor “What?” she whispered “Cait, that’s... that’s insane”  

“Zaun is too big for the five of us to tackle alone. It’s the quickest way to find the bastard” she said firmly. Defiantly.  

“So, what? You’re going to gas all of Zaun until you find him. Cait, my family lives in Zaun”  

Caitlyn remained stoic “And I will have them moved to Piltover for their safety before we begin. They can live here for the time being. It’ll be safer anyway”  

“And what about the countless other Zaunites who had nothing to do with Eli’s attack? You’re giving him exactly what he wants” Violet tried to reason with her  

Her girlfriend finally looked at her “So what’s your plan then, hm? Just wait for the next attack and hope we catch him next time? Just sit around and do nothing till he destroys another family?” Sensing the tension in the air, Maddie took a step back from the table.  

Violet took a breath “Cait, I know you’re hurting right now. But you are not thinking rationally” Caitlyn turned her back on her “The only thing you’ll accomplish is hurting those who had nothing to do with your mom’s death” She glanced back at the blueprints. Violet spotted a piece of paper that made her blood run cold. “Cait... what were you planning to use as gas?”  

“... If Eli wants Zaun as it was, he can choke on the Grey just like before” was all Caitlyn said. Even Maddie’s eyes widened at the coldness in her tone.  

Violet backed away from the table shaking her head “If you do this, I will never forgive you” she hissed “My people, my family, suffered enough because of that gas. You saw what it did to Viktor. You want to put the whole Undercity in danger like that just to find one man? Answer me!” Caitlyn didn’t. She didn’t even look back. Tears welled in Caitlyn’s eyes “Fine” the Alpha woman spat out, tearing off the Enforcer badge off her uniform and throwing it on the table “Just don’t expect me to be a part of this genocide” Violet turned and stormed out of the room, furiously wiping away the tears falling down her cheeks. Maddie glanced towards Caitlyn, who still had her back turned, but her shoulders were shaking from silent crying.  

“I’ll see myself out” the ginger said quietly  

Now left alone, Caitlyn gathered herself before returning to her work.  

Chapter 48: Chapter Forty-Eight

Summary:

Everything falls apart.

“So...” Steb began to say “You seem to have taken a liking to Kiramman’s partner”  

Maddie focused straight ahead as they put on their uniforms “I have no idea what you’re talking about”  

“And I’ve heard whispers that you’ve been getting awfully close to Kiramman herself”  

The ginger woman kept walking unfazed “You hear such strange things in the barracks”  

Steb just shrugged “I hope you know what you’re doing”  

Maddie did know what she was doing. She was playing the long game. Pitting the Kiramman heir against the Zaunite rebel. What was even better was that she hardly had to lift a finger to do it. Caitlyn and Violet were already at each other's throats thanks to the situation at hand. Grief had driven Caitlyn to plot the unthinkable, while Violet struggled to keep her family together.  

When the cards fell, they would both need a shoulder to cry on.  

And Maddie would be there in all the ways they would need. Maddie was a rare designation. While most fell into Alpha/Beta/Omega designations, Maddie was classed as an Enigma. Someone who while appearing as a Beta, could have both Omega Heats and Alpha ruts. It could be tiresome on occasions, having to take leave for both Heats and Ruts, but the heightened senses and increased strength that came with the designation were well worth the small annoyances.  

“I do” she told Steb with a fake sweet smile “Don’t I always?”

---

 

Ever since the funeral, Tobias Kiramman had sequestered himself to his bedroom. The one he had shared with his late wife. Caitlyn had hardly seen him. The few times she had, he was a shadow of his former self. Beard scraggly. Bags under his eyes. Wearing the same clothes since the funeral. It was heartbreaking to see. So, Caitlyn was surprised when her father appeared at the door of her office. “Can we talk?” he asked quietly, looking as though he had aged ten years in the last few weeks  

“Of course” Caitlyn responded. She followed him out of her office, away from the blueprints scattered across the table, and into the estate’s library. On the small coffee table by the fireplace a tea set was laid out with fresh tea and a bowl of Caitlyn’s favourite cookies. “Did you do this?”  

Tobais nodded as he took a seat “We haven’t had a chance to speak in a while. Figured it was time we caught up” he gestured for her to sit beside him as he poured out two cups of tea. “I heard you and Violet fought. Want to talk about it?”  

His daughter sighed, slumping onto the sofa beside him and taking the offered cup “How much did you hear?”  

He sipped at his tea before responding “Enough to know you’re planning something you’re going to regret”  

“Dad-”  

“Cait, if anyone understands what you’re going through, it’s me” he said softly, placing a hand on her shoulder “We both lost her that day. And I know right now, it feels like that pain is never going to go away. But this route you’re planning on taking, it’s not the right one”  

Caitlyn sniffed feeling tears well in her eyes “I just feel so... angry. And helpless”  

“I know you do” he said bringing her close wrapping an arm around her shoulder “I saw the blueprints you were looking over. You know your mother helped design them” Caitlyn nodded silently “We were at a party years ago, when you were still a little girl. This Piltover highborn older than dust, asked your mother why she was wasting so much money for Undercity lowlifes. Do you know what your mother said?”  

His daughter shook her head “What did she say?”  

“She said... the Undercity deserves to breathe” he informed her “This Eli will be dealt with Caitlyn. That much I’m certain of. But don’t punish the innocent for the crimes of one. Your mother wouldn’t have wanted that”  

Caitlyn’s shoulders sank from the weight of everything she was carrying. The grief, the anger, the guilt. Deep down, she had known this. Her mother wouldn’t have wanted her to go this route. A tear fell down her cheek “I need to apologise to Vi. Gods, I’ve messed up with her”  

“I’m sure she’ll understand” Tobais said pouring more tea “You’ve picked a good one there, Caitlyn. If she’s half the Alpha I think she is, you’ll make things right with her”  

Caitlyn smiled. The first real smile since the funeral “Thanks, Dad”  

“And I’m not getting any younger. I want grandkids”  

Caitlyn spat out her tea “Dad...!”  

The next morning, Tobias Kiramman was gone. A maid sounded the alarm when she entered his room that morning with a tray of breakfast. And just like that, Caitlyn lost her last remaining family. A bloody knife had been found in the bedroom. Confirmed to be a blade fashioned in Zaun. The bedroom window which overlooked the trellises had been broken from the outside. All signs pointed to someone from Zaun being the perpetrator.  

Eli, Caitlyn’s mind echoed in vicious, angry chants.  

“Caitlyn, I-I'm so sorry” Maddie’s gentle voice broke through the storm as her hand was placed carefully on her shoulder for support. “If there’s anything I can do, just say the word”  

Caitlyn took a shaky breath “Gather our people,” her gaze darkened “And as much Grey as we can carry”

 

---

 

As Caitlyn prepared, Jayce and his group passed through the entrance into the core itself. Among them was Jayce himself followed by Ekko, Powder, and Heimerdinger. The core itself was deep underground. A failsafe in case the Hexgates ever collapsed in on itself.  

“I knew it” Jayce said shaking his head at the rot splattered across the floor “It’s leaking out into the filtration system. We knew they’d been cutting corners, but this?”  

Powder shivered in the suddenly freezing cold air “But we’re miles away from the Fishers. Shouldn’t we be safe?”  

“It should be” Jayce sighed leaning against the hex hammer he had brought along for safety “If the builders had followed Viktor’s designs properly, the rot wouldn’t have gotten past this room. Instead, it’s filtering down through the pipes. It’s a miracle no one’s gotten sick yet”  

Ekko huffed “Typical Topsiders. Always looking for a way to save a penny”  

Heimerdinger, meanwhile, had become fascinated with the rot on the floor. The web-like design drew him in. He then felt a thrum of the arcane and suddenly, the hexgates disappeared. The four were suddenly surrounded by nothing but pure white light as the arcane core revealed itself to them.  

“Wow...” Powder couldn’t help but awe at the sight. She’d thought the Hexcore had been beautiful in its own right. But this? This was beyond anything she could have imagined.  

Beside her, Ekko swallowed “It’s... not supposed to look like that, is it?” he asked Jayce pointing at the massive orbiting mass of pure arcane energy. The Alpha shook his head silently, wishing more than anything he had left a note behind for Viktor.  

The arcane orb, a wild rune as Ekko described it, suddenly thrummed with power. The likes of which the four were completely unprepared for. Powder and Ekko reached for the other as it felt as though their atoms were torn apart. Heimerdinger's scream was frozen in time, his body split into something indescribable. Jayce managed to swing the hammer once, experiencing a flash of memory from when the Mage saved him, and then they were gone. The room returning to what it once was. The wild rune no longer in sight.

 

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“She said what?” Viktor asked in disbelief. Violet had turned up on his doorstep that morning. Hungover and eyes red-rimmed from crying. The twins were happily playing in their room while Viktor tended to Violet. She had yet to get used to his new look but didn’t say anything about it. Her hungover state wasn’t any better.  

Violet nodded glumly “I don’t know what I can do, Vee-Vee. I’ve tried to be there for her, but it’s like she’s refusing to listen to anyone”  

The Omega let out a sigh “Well, getting drunk isn’t going to help. Here” he handed her a glass of water “Sober up first and then we’ll think of something. Maybe Jayce can talk some sense into her”  

She scoffed “Oh yeah. Like Golden boy’s going to be of any help” Violet looked to the floor “Sorry, that was mean. I shouldn’t say stuff like that” Before Viktor could respond, the door to the apartment burst open. Silco, Vander, Isha, Milo, and Claggor all rushed inside with Silco locking the door behind them. Isha clung to Vander with pure fear in her eyes. “What on earth is going on?” Viktor asked wide-eyed in surprise  

Milo just walked to the windows and pulled back the curtains. From the safety of their Piltover apartment, they could see the lower levels of Zaun filled with toxic green smoke. Viktor’s stomach dropped at the sight. “We barely got of Zaun in time” Milo explained out of breath “This isn’t like the stuff from before. It’s worse!”  

“Thank Janna you moved here, Pup” Vander said gratefully “I don’t know what we would have done otherwise”  

Violet couldn’t stop staring at the rising smoke. Already imagining the countless lives that had been irreparably changed forever. “Where... where’s Powder?” she whispered in dawning horror “Where’s my sister?”  

“She and Ekko are safe” Claggor told her “They went to speak with Jayce at the Lab. Something about the Hexgates-” what the teen said next didn’t even register in Viktor’s mind. All he could think about was the Mage and the warning he had been given before he had woken up.  

“This timeline is unlike any I have encountered. Whatever you do, do not let Jayce near the Hexgates or it will be his undoing”  

Viktor’s gaze drifted up to where the Hexgates stood. Still transporting airships as though Zaun hadn’t just suffered a devastating disaster once again. “Jayce...”  

Notes:

In the show, Tobias is never seen again after a certain point so just bare with me xxx

Chapter 49: Chapter Forty-Nine

Summary:

Caitlyn and Vi finally talk as Viktor and the others try and help their city.

Notes:

This chapter is dedicated to @fractaledrealms on ao3 for their continued support and amazing deep dives into my fic.

Aiden Salo had taken his seat on the Council after the death of his father. A man who held little affection for his only son. He’d grown up in a house devoid of comfort or closeness. His father was consumed by his work, and his mother had left when Aiden was barely two years old. When his father died and Aiden became the new Councillor Salo, he was just like his father. Cold, calculating, and only caring for his own interests while playing the part of a concerned Councillor. He did care for Piltover but only for what Piltover could do for him.  

Then the night of the Gala came about, and everything changed for Salo.  

He’d attended in the hopes of impressing Viktor. The son of Councillor Silco, co-creator of Hextech, and an Omega Salo wanted to claim as his own before Jayce Talis beat him to the punch. Instead, he bumped into another Omega that night. One who wound up spilling wine all over his new outfit.   

His name was Howl. Similar to Viktor in appearance, but with enough differences to make him stand out amongst the crowd. Unlike Viktor, who required a cane for mobility, Howl stood tall at Salo’s height. With warm blue eyes and a fuller face as opposed to Viktor’s gold eyes and thinner frame.   

Howl saw this meeting as an opportunity. A way to make Viktor jealous enough that he would come to Salo willingly. It didn’t work out that way at all. Instead, Salo found a connection with the Omega that he never anticipated. He found in Howl someone whom he wanted to be around all the time. Someone who made Salo laugh so hard he couldn’t breathe and made his heart skip a beat just from holding his hand.  

In Howl, Salo found something completely foreign to him. He found love. Before Salo had realised, he had fallen for Howl hard. Councillor Silco’s second child’s birth had brought further realisations for Salo.   

He wanted children with Howl. Not just children, he wanted them to be a family. Something real and pure that he never got while growing up. He could picture which room could be converted into a nursery. Could imagine their child’s first steps across the carpet towards them. Could dream of how beautiful Howl would look, heavy with his child, their child. And for a while, that dream seemed possible. He’d already bought the ring. Intending on making Howl an honest Omega before they mated.  

And then Howl was gone.   

He’d vanished while Salo was at work. Leaving behind just a letter filled with apologies and half-truths as to why he had to leave. Salo was left a broken man. He took time off work just to hide away in his home and wallow in his sadness. They had yet to be Mated before Howl disappeared, but Salo still felt the sting of loss like it physically hurt. For seven years, Salo didn’t live; he existed. Seven years filled with mind-numbing parties and late nights in the office to pretend he wasn’t still missing Howl.  

He loathed being near Jayce and Viktor after a while. The perfect couple with their perfect twins and perfect life. It was hard not to hate them when they had everything he wanted.   

Then a letter arrived after another fundraiser Salo had attended. He’d nearly fainted when he realised who it was from. Howl. Howl was back in Piltover and wanted to speak. Salo went, not sure what to expect. He wasn’t sure what he even wanted out of this meeting.  

But then he saw Howl once more, hardly changed since he last saw him, and nothing else mattered. He held Howl so tightly in his arms he almost crushed the Omega. Breathing in that scent, he hadn’t forgotten but had longed for all these years. The next thing Salo knew, he was met with a child who bore his resemblance, calling Howl his dad. He had a son. A son he had never known about until then.  

Salo decided then and there that he was not giving up this second chance. Not for anything. He brought Howl and Adrien to his home. Back into his life without hesitation. Once they were settled, Salo finally Mated with Howl like he’d always wanted. Waiting for marriage seemed redundant since he already had an Heir.  

For a time, everything was perfect. Ambessa’s arrival sparked worry in Howl, given his connection to her, but Salo assured him that nothing would ever happen to him. Not while he was there to protect him and little Adrien.  

That is, until the attack on the Council happened. Salo survived but was left confined to a wheelchair. His legs permanently damaged to the point he could no longer move them. Salo feared that this would cause Howl to leave him once more. To take their son and disappear from his life yet again. After all, who would want a crippled Alpha?   

But Howl stood by his side. Their bond even stronger in the face of adversity. It gave Salo hope that maybe, just maybe, things would turn out ok for their little family. He even started thinking of adding another child to their family. Much his relief, that part of his body still worked.   

“We’ll be back in an hour or two” Howl promised kissing Salo on the cheek   

Adrien climbed up onto Salo’s lap and hugged him goodbye “We’ll bring you back something special, ok? To make you feel better” Salo bid them goodbye from his wheelchair. A smile on his face despite the pang in his chest.  

Only Adrien made it back home later that day.

 

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The first place Violet went once the dust settled was the Hexgates. Desperate to find her sister. Only to find no one there. All the guards said the same thing. Powder and the others went into the Hexgates and never came back out. Violet was left devastated. Falling to her knees outside the Hexgates struggling to breathe. All she could think of was Powder. Her baby sister Pow-Pow who was now missing. Along with Ekko, Heimerdinger, and Jayce. All seemingly having disappeared into thin air. This couldn’t be happening. She was supposed to protect Powder. She’d promised her parents at their funeral that she’d keep Powder safe. Now her sister had vanished entirely and Zaun had been attacked once more. By her girlfriend no less.  

Back in the apartment, Viktor and Silco waited for the Council summons that never came. They had expected outrage over the attack on Zaun. Instead, all they got was silence from the rest of the council. Not even Mel contacted them to voice her sympathies. They realised that Eli had gotten what he wanted. Piltover no longer saw Zaun as its equal. The two cities were, again, divided.  

“What are we going to do?” Milo asked watching the devastation from the balcony  

Viktor straightened his shoulders “We do what we do best. We help Zaun. In any way we can”

 

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Caitlyn coldly tossed the man a gas mask which he used gratefully. The blood pouring down his face didn’t seem to faze him “Thanks. I thought I was a goner” he thanked her in relief  

“You work for Eli?” Caitlyn questioned  

He shook his head “That madman? Fuck no. Name’s Heenot. I used to work for Smeech before he got killed. Thought it was a sign I should retire” the Zaunite man let out a harsh cough. The Grey already affecting his system “Nobody with sense would help Eli. Not after what he did”  

Caitlyn didn’t seem convinced “And yet he got enough followers to attack the Piltover memorial”  

“Yeah, the old Chem Barons” Heenot spat with disgust “You think we wanted this? Eli lost his mind a long time ago. Only now we’re catching up to his madness” another racking cough “And you?” he glared at Caitlyn “You’ve given him exactly what he wanted”  

Maddie stepped between them “Tell us Eli’s motives. It will help us catch him and put an end to all this”  

Heenot sighed “Eli lost his son to the Enforcers. By the time Piltover found out about the corruption, it was too late for his boy. Eli lost everything after that. His wife died. He fell into drinking which cost him his job in the mines. Everything fell apart for him” he looked up at the Enforcers surrounding him “Look. I know what Eli did was fucked up. I know he killed your mom” Caitlyn flinched at the words “But you’re killing innocents. People are dying in the streets -”  

Caitlyn turned her back to him “Cuff him. He can spend his retirement in a cell”  

As Steb and Loris did as ordered, Maddie stepped towards Caitlyn. Concern on her face “Are you alright?” she asked placing a hand on her shoulder.  

“Check your gear. There's bound to be more close by”  

Maddie sighed “You’re doing the right thing” she said to Caitlyn “We can’t tell how large Eli’s network is. Brute force is the only way to smoke him out”  

The blue-haired woman looked at Maddie with a soft smile “Thank you for trusting me, Officer Nolan. I’m glad at least somebody’s on my side”

 

---

 

Back at Salo’s manor, Aiden was having his treatment done while Howl and Adiran were out of the house. Lest, an anhomomorphic feline healer had him lying on the sofa as she painted swirling designs on his legs using golden shimmer. She was known throughout Zaun as a talented healer who had set up permanent shop in Piltover once she had the funds. Though he had been told his paralysis would be permanent, he was willing to try anything if it meant walking again. If it meant being able to play with Adrian in the park or dance with Howl again.  

So far the treatment had borne no positive results aside from the lingering pain having gone away. Salo sighed as Lest did her work. “You know, it’s funny. People used to flock to my galas. Now they turn their heads as I roll on by”  

Let gave him a sympathetic look “At least you still have your family”  

Salo hummed settling back onto the sofa “The only thing I have left. If not for them -”  

The door to the room suddenly burst open. Adrian came barrelling inside. Tears were streaming down his face. “They took Dad!” he wailed “The bad man took Dad!”

 

---

 

The following week was one of complete chaos. Viktor and the others tried their best to help those affected by the gas but there were simply too many to help. People were dying on the streets. Families torn apart. Lives ruined by illness or injury. Through it all, Viktor was acting odd. His parents were the first to notice something was amiss. Though dedicated to helping anyone he could, Viktor always made sure to wear gloves or sometimes only direct others in how to help people. It was like he was afraid to even touch someone. Constantly checking his hands for reasons they couldn’t understand.  

When asked as to why Viktor had a sudden avoidance to touching the afflicted, he simply stated, “I fear I’ll just cause more harm than help” he said it with a faraway gaze. Like a secret only he knew.  

As the others helped Zaun, Violet went to confront Caitlyn. She found Caitlyn on the third day of her search. Interrogating a poor family who had suffered the Grey about Eli’s location.  

She saw red “Caitlyn!” Violet never called her by her full name. Only ever calling her Cait. It jarred Caitlyn enough that she turned around to face her, letting the family have a chance to flee.  

“Vi? What are you doing here?”  

“Me? Do you have any idea what you’ve done?” Violet demanded storming towards her “Have you seen what this gas has done to my city? People are dying on the streets because of you!”  

Caitlyn crossed her arms “You mean to same people who killed my father?”  

“What?”  

“My father’s gone, Vi. Killed by the same people who follow Eli. I saw his body. They–they butchered him, Vi” Tears sprang to her eyes “If you think I have any sympathy left for these people, you are sorely mistaken”  

Vilet stepped back, visibly stunned at the hatred in her tone “That still doesn’t give you the right to murder innocents”  

“My father was innocent!” Caitlyn snapped “My father tried to convince me not to gas Zaun. That your city deserved to breathe. And I listened. I actually listened!” she let out a broken laugh “I was going to call everything off. And then Eli’s followers killed him. My whole family is dead because of him. And I won’t rest until I have his head on a spike”  

Violet swallowed, then activated her gauntlets “Then you’ll have to go through me first”  

For once, Caitlyn froze “What are you -”  

“My sister is missing. So is Jayce, and Ekko, and Heimerdinger” the alpha explained “We’ve both lost enough, Cait. Don’t make me lose you too”  

Caitlyn stood conflicted. Her need for vengeance and her love for Violet battling it out in her head. Finally, Caitlyn chose and raised her gun “Our paths diverged long ago, Violet”  

The fight that would have no doubt broken out between them was halted before it began by the arrival of Maddie. She looked between them with wide-eyed surprise “Is... everything ok?” she asked carefully.  

Caitlyn lowered her gun, shaking her head “Everything’s fine Maddie. Come on, we’re moving out”  

She walked past Violet without meeting her eye. Violet’s shoulders sank as she did. Feeling the weight of their separation crash upon her.  

“I tried to stop her” Maddie spoke once Caitlyn was out of earshot “The gas attack. I tried to reason with her. But she wouldn’t listen. I’m so sorry for what she’s done to Zaun”  

Violet looked at her, the innocent new officer in way over her head “Thanks, I guess. You’re Maddie, right?”  

“Maddie Nolan. Again, I’m sorry for what’s happened. I’ll keep an eye on her for you. Make sure she doesn’t do anything else this bad”  

Violet scoffed “Good luck with that. Hey, if you’re ever in Zaun, go to the Last Drop” she patted Maddie on the back “Tell Vander to have a pint on me”  

The ginger smiled brightly “I’ll keep you to that. Thank you”

 

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“Here. This will help with the pain” Milo said handing out bottles of pain relief to injured Zaunites  

“Thank you...” One man named Husk rasped, his face left deformed and scarred by the gas attack. Milo remembered him as a regular at the Last Drop. A nice quiet man who never made waves but was always there to help out if needed.  

Vander shook his head with a sigh “More and more are coming by the day. We just don’t have the means to help all of them”  

“The hospital’s already pushed to the limit” Silco muttered leaning against his cane like Viktor once did “We’re going to be burying a lot more than we can help”  

In the middle of it all, Viktor stood barely keeping it together. He could help. He could help so many people. Free them from their pain, their suffering. But he couldn’t. He couldn’t risk the nightmare the Mage had shown him. He could not, would not, become that monster. He wished Jayce were here. Jayce would know what to do. Viktor glanced up at Piltover. The twins and Isha were safe with Ximena. Far away from the devastation and danger.  

“Dad!” a small voice called out “Dad! Where are you!?”  

It was Adrian. Salo and Howl’s little boy. Not far behind him was Salo himself pushing himself in his wheelchair. Unlike Piltover, Zaun streets were much more wheelchair friendly allowing him better movement.  

“Adrian, come back” Salo ordered  

“NO!” Adrian cried “I’m finding dad!”  

Silco approached them “Councillor Salo. We weren’t expecting you”  

“Have you seen my dad?” Adrian asked hopefully “The bad man took him”  

Salo sighed coming to a stop behind his son “My Mate was kidnapped last week. The Enforcers are looking for him, but Adrian insisted we look by ourselves”  

“Who’s the bad man?” Silco asked gently “Did you get his name?”  

Adrian nodded “He said his name was Eli. And that Dad was his”  

Silence fell on the crowd. “By Janna” Benzo muttered already thinking the worst.  

Vander spoke up “I’m so sorry. If we hear anything, you’ll be the first to know”  

The blonde Alpha nodded “Thank you. Come on, Adrian. We need to go home”  

“No” he stubbornly refused  

“Adrian, it’s not safe here. Your father wouldn’t want you to hurt yourself finding him”  

Again, Adrian shook his head “No! He’s here somewhere, I know it” he started to run away “Dad! Dad!”  

“Adrian!” Salo called after him. Luckily, Claggor was there to catch him before he ran too far. Salo wheeled his wheelchair forward only for the wheel to get stuck in a small divot, sending his wheelchair and him crashing to the floor. “God damn it” he spat in frustration.  

Unable to help himself, Viktor who was closest, knelt down to help him up “Here, let me help” in doing so, he grabbed Salo by the hand. Skin meeting skin. Unlike in the nightmare where Viktor needed to concentrate the arcane, this time Viktor only needed to touch someone for the arcane inside him to come alive.  

A blinding light engulfed the pair of them for a few short seconds. When the light faded, Salo was still on the floor looking up at Viktor in confusion “What was that?” he asked only to suddenly gasp. His head snapped downwards to his legs. His legs which he could now feel. “Oh... Oh my god...” he whispered as he managed to get up on his own without help. He could stand. He could walk.  

“Pup?” Vander asked as everyone else began whispering and muttering in shock and disbelief. Some fell to their knees at the sight of the miracle.  

Meanwhile, Viktor stared at his hands with a look of pure horror. “No... No, no, no, not again” he whispered, his breathing quickening to a panicked pace “Not again”  

“Pup-”  

“Don’t! Don’t touch me!” the Omega demanded backing away “What have I done? What have I done!?”

 

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Somewhere in another time, in another place, Jayce Talis opened his eyes.  

Chapter 50: Chapter Fifty

Summary:

Viktor spirals and Ambessa plots.

Notes:

CHAPTER 50!!! Can't believe we're here!! Hope you like this one because the next one is going to be BIG!!!

Also, hope you like the little surprise at the end I did just for you guys. Especially to those who enjoy Howl's character xxx

Thank you all so much for sticking with me through this!!

Lest wasn’t one to be impatient though she hated when her clients kept her hanging around. She amused herself with one of the books on Salo’s bookshelf. Her shimmer equipment sitting on the table waiting to be used for the next treatment.  

The door to the study opened making her put the book down. When she turned to greet Salo she almost fainted from shock. Just the previous week, the man had been wheelchair bound. His legs permanently damaged so walking was just a pipe dream the Piltovian refused to give up on.  

Yet, in the span of a week, Salo had recovered the use of his legs. “... How?” was all she managed to gasp. Her own legs growing weak from the shock.  

The blonde let out a sound that was a laugh mixed with a huff “Councillor Viktor. He healed me” he answered seemingly still in disbelief “I-I can scarcely believe it myself”  

Lest blinked, her cat like eyes growing larger at the admission “Silco’s son?” she questioned. Before Silco could answer, the door to the study once again opened. This time it was forced open with no care for the imported wood. Ambessa strode inside, her expression firm yet calm. Though her expression never wavered, Lest saw the surprise in her eyes when she locked her gaze on Salo.  

“Leave us” she demanded Lest with a wave of her hand. Lest quickly gathered her supplies and headed for the door. “We need to talk” she told Salo “About what happens next”  

Salo raised an eyebrow “Can I help you?” he asked crossing his arms “I don’t recall giving you permission to enter my home”  

The Noxian woman glanced down at Salo’s legs. As strong as they were the day of the attack. She gave him a curious glance “Quite the recovery you’ve accomplished. I was told your injuries would be permanent”  

Salo shrugged nonchalantly “Found a better Healer. Now, can I help you? Because my son is waiting for me upstairs, and I wouldn’t want to keep him waiting”  

The taller woman smirked slightly “I won’t keep you. I only wish to talk about an opportunity. One I think you’ll be very interested in” she stepped closer “After Eli’s attack on the Council, Piltover is in a power vacuum. Someone has to be the one to make hard choices. To remind Piltover of what their Council can accomplish”  

Salo shook his head, smiling bitterly. Once he would have given anything for that kind of power. Now? He couldn’t be less interested if he tried “Well, I appreciate the thought. But I’m afraid I must refuse. I have more important things to -”  

“In exchange, you will have the Noxian army at your disposal to track down your missing Mate”  

That stopped Salo cold in his tracks. His heart stuttered in his chest. The wiser, rational part of him, knew he should refuse. That Ambessa wouldn’t keep her promise. But could he take that risk? Howl had been missing for a week, and the Enforcers were stretched too thin to make a real effort to find him. Anything could have happened to him in that week. He sighed “What do you want?”  

Outside the door, Lest listened closely.

 

---

 

“I hope you’re right about this” Sevika muttered as she followed Mel towards the meeting spot.  

Mel sighed, her usual ornate clothing covered by a shroud and hood “Have faith, Sevika. We need answers” they continued a little further and found the person they were meeting. It was Lest. Hiding in the shadows smoking her pipe anxiously “It’s good to see you, Lest” Mel greeted  

“Hey” Sevika added simply  

Lest breathed out another puff of smoke “I’m out” she declared “Keeping an eye on an injured Councillor doesn’t rattle me. But that... woman”  

“You’ve met my mother? What did she want?” Mel questioned  

Lest shook her head “I don’t know. She kicked me out before I could hear anything”  

The bodyguard eyed Lest’s cat ears twitching at any distant sound “Well, that’s a load of bull crap. You all know you heard every word”  

“I’m sorry, I really can’t” Lest tried to leave but Mel grabbed her by the arm  

“Please, Lest. This is vitally important. We need to know”  

Lest pulled her arm free “This was never about Salo. You’re using me to get to her. And then what? Take what you need and leave me out to dry, hmm? I’m expendable?”  

“No one is expendable” Mel protested “But that’s what this is all about. Everything about my mother is a calculated risk. I’d love to ensure your safety but I can’t ensure more than this: If my mother gets what she wants, the whole city will be in danger. And right now you’re the only one who can stand in her way”  

Lest sighed her defences dropping “Their planning some big announcement. All the who’s who. Aiming to take over and put Salo in the hot seat” she took another drag from her pipe, smoke curling around her “In exchange, she’s offering to find his missing Mate. I don’t know much about Salo, but... he’ll do anything to get his Mate back”  

“Anything else?” Sevika asked  

Lest continued “I heard another name. Amara. Don’t know if that means anything”  

“It does” Mel answered, slightly shaken  

Sevika placed a hand on her shoulder “You alright?”  

The shorter Alpha nodded “I’ll be fine”  

“For what it’s worth, your mother was spooked. I could smell it on her” Lest informed them “Like a cat backed into a corner” she let out another puff of smoke “Salo can walk again”  

Both Mel and Sevika looked at her stunned “What? How?”  

“He said something about Viktor, Silco’s pup. Apparently, he’s a healer now” she chuckled lightly “Might put me out of business”

 

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Meanwhile, in the Last Drop, Viktor had locked himself in his childhood bedroom and was refusing to come out. After Salo’s sudden and miraculous healing which everyone saw with their own eyes, those who were left injured and sickened by the second Grey attack begged to be healed as well. Pleading on their knees for the same salvation Viktor had given Salo. Mothers begged through desperate tears holding their dying children for Viktor to help them. And Viktor ran.  

Outside people flooded the streets hoping for relief as Vander gently made his way into his son’s room “Pup?” he asked quietly, spotting Viktor curled up in the corner of his bedroom “Are you alright?”  

Viktor, with his head between his knees shook his head. Vander closed the door behind him and walked carefully to where Viktor sat on the floor. Sitting beside him leaning against the wall. Silence filled the room as Vander let Viktor get used to his presence before asking questions “So... about Salo”  

His son finally looked up. Eyes red rimmed from crying “I’m sorry, Papa”  

“What are you sorry for? Viktor, you healed him. You literally gave him back the ability to walk” Vander tried to put a supportive hand on his son’s shoulder but Viktor flinched away from his touch  

He sniffed as tears filled his eyes again “You don’t understand, Papa” he began with a trembling voice “This isn’t a gift. It’s a curse”  

“Then help me understand” Vander urged gently “What can I do to help”  

Viktor sighed “When - When I was unconscious. When Jayce used the Hexcore to save me, I wasn’t just asleep. I was in the Arcane. At the very heart of it. I was shown what this world could become because of me”  

“... I didn’t understand a word of that” Vander admitted  

His son closed his eyes “It means that when I heal people using whatever it is inside me, they become part of me. Like – like a hivemind. All those people outside, I – I can’t risk it. I can't – I can’t be him again” Viktor’s breathing sharpened, chest rising and falling rapidly. Vander acted quickly and brought Viktor into his strong arms. For a moment, Viktor thrashed against his father. Terrified that he would ‘fix’ his father too just like Salo. But Vander refused to let go and Viktor realised his touch wasn’t affecting Vander. His purple hands touched Vander’s bear arms and nothing happened. No flash of light. No evolution. Just the comforting embrace of a father.  

Viktor broke. He buried his face in Vander’s chest sobbing hard. Clinging to his father like he was a little boy again terrified of the thunder. Vander rocked them while stroking his hair “There we go. Let it out” he soothed “See? No harm done”  

“I-I don’t understand” Viktor whimpered “How am I not hurting you right now?”  

“Because you don’t want to” Vander explained “Because you don’t have it in you to hurt people. Just help them”  

Viktor was more confused than ever. The Mage made it seem like his transformation into the Herald was set in stone. That he’d turn out just like all the other Viktors. But this timeline wasn’t like the others. Even the Mage was unfamiliar with the inner workings of his particular timeline. His heart, foolish as ever, started to vaguely hope that this meant he wasn’t destined to become a monster.  

When he focused his mind, trying to reach out to Salo, he got nothing in return. Salo wasn’t connected to him as he was in other timelines where Viktor did become the Herald. His powers could be used for healing without the fear of forcing evolution onto people.  

He finally composed himself. Wiping his eyes with the hem of his shirt “I need to go back downstairs”  

Downstairs, a line had formed outside the Last Drop, made up of the desperate and the dying. Viktor stepped out onto the street with shaky steps. Some tried to rush him but the others kept them back. Isha made a surprisingly intimidating bouncer when given a large stick to bat people away.  

“One at a time, please” Viktor asked quietly. The first to push through was Husk. The hood over his head covered the worst of his deformities from the Gas. Viktor held out his hand for Husk to take. He refused to touch his forehead. Fearing that might spark the end of everything like before.  

Another bright flash of light filled the street. When it dimmed, Husk stood tall. No longer hunched in the back from the spinal growths. His face and body clear of deformities. Even his hair had returned to its vibrant shade of red. Viktor leaned against the wall for support while Husk began crying with joy. Able to breathe again without struggle. Viktor tried to reach his mind too, shoulders sagging in relief when that connection wasn’t there either.  

“Look at that, Isha” Silco said with pride “Your brother’s a hero”  

--- 

Oh Howl, my little boy so brave  

Under the stars, your future I would rave  

I had so much hope  

I held so much fear  

And yet in the end  

I couldn’t keep you near  

 

The words were so uncharacteristically soft coming from Eli that they made the men guarding the door share side eyed looks of confusion. They had no idea who the man was they were instructed to kidnap. Only that Eli had paid them handsomely after the fact and ordered they not be disturbed. The man, Howl, was tied to a chair by his wrists and ankles. Drugs in his system keeping him sedated and dazed. Unable to fight back or even move. Eli stood behind him, face etched with a long-forgotten affection, slowly brushing Howl’s hair like he did as a young boy.  

Before he lost him. Before his world fell apart.  

 

My Howl, my one and only son  

How many years did we suffer?  

We thought you dead and gone  

One of the guard’s jaw fell open from shock. While the other couldn’t believe his ears. Many in the undercity had heard the tale. Eli’s son taken by corrupt Enforcers. No one thought the boy would ever resurface. No one thought he’d survive a week away from his family. Yet somehow, he made it back to Runeterra. Back to his family.  

What little, broken pieces of it remained.  

I promise you, my darling boy  

You’ll never slip away  

Those Topsiders who took you  

I’ll make all of them pay  

 

His movement were gentle, but his words turned dark. His son was back in his arms. And yet, the hatred remained. Howl’s return did nothing to ease the fury he felt. Piltover would pay its debt in blood. Starting with the Alpha who dared defile his son.  

 

So rest now, my dearest child  

You’re always in my heart  

For when dawn breaks tomorrow...  

 

He glanced out the window, a slow sinister smile forming on his face.  

 

We will have left... our mark  

In the chair, a lone tear fell down Howl’s cheek.  

 

Chapter 51: Chapter Fifty-One

Summary:

The aftermath of the Hexgates - Powder

Jinx - Part One

 

The first thing that registered was the pounding in her head. It felt like someone had burrowed deep inside and then tried to carve their way back out using nothing but their fists. Powder groaned lifting her head off the desk. “I’ve got to stop sneaking Vi’s wine” she groaned placing her head in her hand. Feeling her fingers brush against her hair.  

Powder slowly lifted her head opening her eyes. A long lock of blue hair hung down her face. Her gaze lowered to the desk. Brows furrowing in confusion. She didn’t recognise anything. Machine parts and explosive matter were strewn everywhere, and - was that a monkey playing the cymbals?  

She staggered to her feet confusion filling her mind. Her breathing turned ragged. The last thing she remembered was being inside the Hexgates with Ekko and the others. Powder looked around her surroundings. It looked like she was in an underground lab lit only by garish neon lights. “What the hell...?”  

Her eyes darted around still she saw a handheld mirror on a nearby table. She stumbled over and held it up to see her reflection. She screamed at what she saw, dropping the mirror in her shock. Her eyes fell on her outfit made of old oversized overhauls and what looked like a crop top. Vander would never let her out of the house dressed like that.  

The door to the lab swung open “The hell are you screaming about?”  

Powder leaned against the table for support “Sevika?” she asked “Oh thank god” she muttered, relieved to see a familiar face  

Sevika raised an eyebrow at her “Let me guess. Something wrong with your design again, Jinx?”  

“Design? What are you – who is Jinx?”  

That made Sevika pause looking her up and down “You are...?” she responded almost like a question “Anyway, boss has a mission for you. Wants you in his office in ten”  

Powder was so confused. Sevika might as well be talking another language “O-Ok...” she mumbled. Sevika turned to leave “Wait!” she gasped “C-Could you show me where to go? Please?”  

The woman’s eyes widened. Clearly not expecting those words from her “Wow. Must be a bad day” the taller woman muttered under her breath “Fine. This way”  

“Thank you” Powder said which only seemed to puzzle Sevika even more.  

She led Powder up a long flight of stairs which then led out into the side alleyway. Powder immediately started coughing from the bad air. The sting to her eyes made them tear up. When she looked around her stomach dropped.  

Powder was still in Zaun. Just not the Zaun she remembered.  

This Zaun was ravaged by pollution. The sky smogged over with thick green clouds. Filth caked the streets. A deformed rat scurried past her making her jump. “This way, Jinx” Sevika ordered not waiting for her to compose herself. Shaken by what she was seeing, Powder followed. Not knowing what else to do.  

“W-Why do you keep calling me Jinx?”  

“Because it’s your name” Sevika responded without caring for her antics “That’s what the boss calls you”  

Powder didn’t know who this Boss was. Hell, she didn’t know what was even happening. What happened in the Hexgates? Where were Ekko and the others? When Sevika opened the door to the Boss’s office, Powder braced herself not knowing what to expect.  

“Ah, there you are” a welcomingly familiar voice greeted her “There’s a shipment of Shimmer that requires -”  

Powder let out a sob of relief “Silco!” she gasped running towards him. She wrapped her hands around his thin waist tears streaming down her face “I’m so happy to see you” she whispered not letting go.  

However, instead of hugging her back like he usually would, Silco just stood there like a statue “Release me, Jinx” he ordered, voice dropping to a dangerous level. She jumped away with a gasp. That's when she saw his face properly for the first time. His fake eye was an almost glowing red. His scar much more pronounced. His expression hard instead of soft. He turned to Sevika “What’s wrong with her?”  

“No clue” she answered “She’s been like this since I found her”  

Powder’s head was spinning. This wasn’t right. Nothing was right. The wild rune, she realised. It must have sent her to another place. Another timeline where nothing was the same. It was the only logical conclusion. Either that, or Powder had officially lost her mind. She tried to rack her mind for a solution. Try and figure out how to get back home. If she even could.  

Then, she remembered. Viktor. Viktor had been at home with the twins while they went to inspect the Hexgates. If anyone could help get her home, it would be him.  

“Viktor” she spoke aloud “I need to talk to Viktor”  

Sevika sucked in a breath while Silco went ridged where he stood. The bodyguard took one look at Silco and wisely backed away from the Omega. “What... did you just say?” he hissed back towards her.  

“I...” Powder stammered. Finally, he turned to face her, and his glare was so angry, it chilled her blood.  

“Don’t. Ever. Mention. My. Son’s. Name” he hissed, his one remaining eye flashing a warning Powder understood even without words needing to be said. “Get her out of here!”  

Sevika appeared dragging Powder by the arm. She was thrown out of the office by the bodyguard. She managed to catch sight of Silco swiping everything off his desk in a rage before the door was slammed shut. Sevika stared down at her in disbelief “What the fuck is your problem, Jinx?”  

“I-I don’t understand-”  

“You don’t-did you hit your head or something?” she demanded “You know not to bring up his dead kid’s name. Everyone knows that”  

Powder’s face went white. Dead? Viktor, her VeeVee was... dead “How?” she whispered wide-eyed  

The older Alpha shook her head “You know how, Jinx. Just go, before you do more damage”  

On shaky legs Powder fled. To where, to who, she had no clue. She just had to get out of there. She stumbled out into the street almost knocking someone over in the process. She recognised him. It was a regular from the Last Drop. Someone who recently had their first baby “I’m so sorry -”  

The man backed away from her in fear, muttering apologies before fleeing. Powder looked around. Everyone was staring at her. Not with confusion or pity. But with fear. They were scared of her.

 

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Eventually, after much running and hiding, Powder found herself standing near the top of the Undercity fighting back tears. Looking up through the smog to the shining city of Piltover, Powder had no idea what to do. She was lost. Alone. And so, so scared.  

She started to search her pockets and pouch. Trying to find anything that could give her a window into this strange world she found herself in. She didn’t find anything of significance. What she did find was a smoke flare. One that was inscribed with the initials P + V on the side.  

Wherever you are, light it up and I’ll find you.  

Her sister’s voice echoed in her head. A memory not her own but one she clung to. Even in this distant timeline, Vi was still looking out for her. Closing her eyes, Powder pulled the trigger and lit the flare. She raised it to the sky. Blue smoke filled the night sky—a stark contrast to the dark world around her.  

Memories flashed in her mind. Jinx’s memories. Twisted by loneliness. Fraught with desperation. Milo and Claggor, two of her best friends, their deaths etched in Jinx’s memory like a wound that never healed. “Find me” she begged into the dark “Please, Vi...”  

Soon enough, the flare ran out of smoke and Powder was still alone. She threw the empty flare off the edge of the tower on which she stood on. Frustration and fear brimmed just under the surface.  

“Powder?”  

For a second, Powder was too scared to turn around. Afraid the voice was just in her head. But when she slowly turned around, there stood Vi. Her sister. “Vi...?”  

“Oh Powder” Violet rushed to her, swooping her into a hug.

Powder crumpled in her embrace. Clinging to her like a lifeline. The only tangible thing she had left. Tears finally fell as she clung to her sister. Violet pulled away first but only to speak to her clearly. Her hands still cupping Powder’s face “I’m so sorry, Powder. I tried to come back. I promise I did. But I got arrested, and -”  

“Arrested?” Powder repeated stunned  

“I know but it doesn’t matter now. I just... I never thought I’d see you again”  

Powder whimpered “Are you real?”  

“Yes. Of course, it’s me. Vi, your sister. I’m here, I’m right here” the redhead promised  

More tears fell. Powder’s voice shook as she spoke “Things changed when you left... I changed” she said not knowing how to explain that she wasn’t the sister this Violet remembered. That was Jinx now and whoever Jinx was, she was not a safe person.  

“I know, Pow-Pow. I know. You did what you had to do to survive” she exhaled softly “Me too. It’s ok” She hugged Powder again “What matters is that we’re together”  

Footsteps came running towards them. Powder opened her eyes and met the suspicious Caitlyn. “Caitlyn?” she asked  

The blue-haired girl’s suspicion turned to surprise “You know me?”  

“You know her?” Vi also asked  

Powder sighed “It - It’s a long story” she turned to Violet “Vi, we... we need to talk. Somewhere private”  

Her sister looked at Caitlyn “It’s ok. She's my sister. She's safe, I promise”  

Caitlyn nodded but kept her guard up regardless “Come on. I know a place”

 

---

 

Sevika slowly opened the door to the office. Silently cataloguing the extensive damage left behind after the Omega’s rampage. Silco may have been an Omega but his designation only added to the fear he put into people. The room was silent save for Silco’s panted breaths. He sat hunched in his chair. Head in his hands and elbows on his knees willing himself to calm down. “You ok, boss?” she asked carefully  

He spared her a glance through his fingers “Do I fucking look ok?” he snapped slumping back into his chair “What the hell is wrong with Jinx today?”  

Sevika shrugged, expression thoughtful “Not sure. She can push buttons but even that was a bit much coming from her” she hummed thoughtfully “Something’s not right with her”  

The Omega sighed pinching the bridge of his nose “She knows. She knows that topic is off limits. Especially today” Silco growled hastily pouring himself a glass of whiskey. Sevika knew what today was. All the Undercity was aware. It was the one day a year Silco was not to be trifled with. It was the anniversary of Viktor’s kidnapping. And in a few days, the anniversary of the failed bridge attack. He downed the drink in one gulp before speaking again “You said she’s been acting odd today”  

“Yeah. It was weird. She was... polite. Timid even. Freaked me out”  

Silco listened, his earlier rage dulling into concern for Jinx. He was well acquainted with her bad days. The days when her mind acted against her and her explosive personality became literal explosives. But this was different. Jinx was not polite. Jinx was not timid.  

Something was amiss and Silco was going to get to the bottom of it.  

Chapter 52: Chapter Fifty-Two

Summary:

Jayce wakes in another timeline.

Jayce – Part One  

 

When Jayce opened his eyes again, he found himself strangely enough in an ornately decorated office. Floor-to-ceiling windows that left the office in a golden glow. The desk was marble with stacks of paperwork in neat piles. There was a display cabinet that took up most of the west wall. Filled with trophies and awards all bearing his name and his name only.  

Jayce blinked in confusion. Rubbing his eyes only to realise he realised his clothing had changed as well. He was still wearing House Talis colours, but they were much grander and sophisticated than his usual attire. “What the hell...?”  

The door to the office opened “Good afternoon, Councillor Talis” a young man in an academy uniform greeted carrying a binder in his hands. “I hope work hasn’t been too stressful today. I know Lady Madara keeps you busy these days” Jayce just stared at the man. “Is everything alright, sir?”  

Jayce finally found his voice “Um-sorry. Who are you again?”  

“Oh. I-I'm Peter, Sir. I’m your assistant. I just started this morning” he explained with a smile  

“You-you called me Councillor” Jayce repeated feeling more confused than ever  

Peter tilted his head “Because that’s your title, Sir”  

The Alpha felt his head start to spin “But... But what about Viktor?”  

The other man frowned “Who?” he asked making Jayce’s blood run cold  

Jayce suddenly rose from his seat, legs shaking “I-I have to go”  

“But Sir. You're expected in the Council Room in twenty minutes” Peter called after him but Jayce was already gone. His mind was racing a mile a minute. The last thing he recalled was the Wild Rune in the Hexgates. And then everything went white. Jayce could only assume that the rune spat him back out. Not in his world but somewhere else. A world where he became a Councillor instead of Viktor.  

The only thing he could focus on was finding Viktor. Viktor would have the answers, he was sure of it. The first place he went to was their lab. The lab where he and Viktor created marvels out of magic and science. But when he threw the doors open, he found nothing but a storage room filled with dusty boxes and cleaning equipment. He staggered away from the doors, his stomach twisting in knots. Just what kind of world did he end up in? Where was Viktor?  

“Oh Jayce” Mel’s voice called from down the hallway “I was wondering where you wandered off to”  

“Mel?” Jayce gasped “Is it really you?”  

The dark-skinned woman raised an amused eyebrow “Oh dear. I think you had a bit too much wine at Salo’s party last night”  

“R-Right” Jayce stuttered “Um, Mel? Have you seen Viktor?”  

She looked at him with obvious confusion “Viktor?” she asked “Professor Heimerdinger’s old assistant?”  

Jayce breathed a sigh of relief. At least this was a world Viktor still existed. “Yes. Him. Do you know where I can find him?”  

She shook her head looking at him with concern “Jayce, don’t you remember?”  

“Remember what?” he was almost too scared to ask  

“Jayce,” she stepped forward “Viktor was forced to return to Zaun years ago”  

Jayce paled “... What? Why?”  

“You truly do not remember?” she asked him, staring at him carefully “Jayce, is something wrong?”  

He swallowed thickly, his imagination going wild on what might have happened to this version of his Mate “Mel, I–I don’t-I can’t -”  

She grabbed his hand “Come. The Council can wait” she eyed the open door to the once lab now storage room “I think there’s something you wish to tell me” Mel escorted him to her home. The same grand apartment Jayce remembered from his own timeline. “I see” Mel said pouring him a cup of soothing tea “Magic made real brought you to this world”  

“You believe me?” Jayce questioned wide-eyed  

Mel lifted the cup to her mouth “I’m from Noxus, Jayce. If I didn’t believe in the unbelievable, I wouldn’t be a Noxian” she sipped her tea “And you say this ‘rune’ transported you here?”  

He nodded “I need to get back” he declared “Who knows what Viktor must be thinking right now. And, Janna, the twins...”  

Mel’s gaze softened at the mention of his children. Small and innocent whose father had been snatched away from them. She set the cup back down on the table “I can only guess how different things must be for you right now”  

“What happened?” Jayce enquired “To Viktor? This world’s Viktor, I mean”  

Mel sighed “Your lab was broken into. There was an explosion and... poor Caitlyn didn’t make it” Jayce let out a strangled gasp. Caitlyn, his little sister in all but blood was gone. It wasn’t the Caitlyn he knew but the grief he felt was real enough. “In the aftermath, Cassandra saw to it that any Zaunite inside Piltover was to be forced back into the Undercity. It didn’t matter if they had been residing in Piltover for years. She had them all banished” she looked at Jayce “Viktor included”  

Jayce swallowed “But... the explosion was in my lab. It was my equipment. My experiments. Why wasn’t I ousted too?”  

The woman shook her head almost bitterly “Caitlyn’s death was a tragedy the Council manipulated to fit their narrative. And you were made out to be the tragic victim of evil Zaunites. That precious research into the betterment of Piltover had been lost because of them. They used Cassandra’s grief, your guilt... and my ambition to steamroll the Undercity into submission”  

He could barely breathe. It was almost too much to bear “Is that why they made me Councillor? Am I just some prop to your Council?”  

Mel’s shoulders sank “Jayce, I swear to you. You, or at least the Jayce I know, started out with pure intentions. You wanted to help people. Fix the rift between Zaun and Piltover. But overtime...”  

“I became just like them” he finished through gritted teeth. He took a steadying breath “I need to get home. I can’t stay here”  

Mel nodded “What can I do to help?”  

“I need to get into Zaun. Find Viktor. He’s the only one smart enough to help me”  

“What about Heimerdinger?” Mel asked “Wouldn’t he -”  

Jayce cut her off “Magic is what brought me here. He’ll have me locked up before I could even try to get home if he knew”  

She stood up, smoothing her dress “If that’s the case, then let's get you into Zaun”

 

---

 

As it turned out, while Zaunites were forbidden from entering Piltover under any circumstances, Piltover citizens could gain access to the Undercity if they paid a substantial sum of money for a pass. This was created so that families that were separated after the Great Banishment were able to reunite for a time. However, the passes were obscenely expensive. Taking most average Topsiders a year’s salary to afford. Only the wealthy and elite could afford entry.  

“Ok. Everything seems to be in order” the guard said handing back the pass to Jayce “Have a safe trip, Councillor Talis”  

Jayce just nodded pocketing the pass. Even on the bridge, he could see the stark difference between the Zaun he could see and the Zaun his Viktor grew up in. He could only hope that he would find Viktor soon. Even if it wasn’t his Mate, any Viktor would be a blessed relief to find right now.  

Walking through Zaun was like walking into another world entirely. Jayce had changed out of his uniform into simple clothes letting him blend in better. The Undercity was glowing with neon lights and wet from the recent downpour. Jayce noted that while dark and dreary, this Zaun didn’t seem as bad as he was expecting. The air was clear and the streets were free of homeless, but the whole Undercity just felt... muted somehow. Like the fight had long since gone out and the people were just surviving instead of living. He passed a statue of a mother and father holding a baby. The plaque underneath held a message.

 

For those who died  

For those who still live

 

Jayce wondered the significance while carrying on. Finally, he could see the Last Drop in the distance. The neon sign like a lighthouse guiding him home “Finally” he muttered breaking into a run towards the bar.  

He walked in finding the place already filled with people. Miners having just finished their shifts. Shop owners who had closed up for the night. And tending the bar was Violet. She was wearing an apron over her clothes while pouring pints. Jayce smiled. A familiar face. He made his way to the bar avoiding a drunk patron stumbling his way outside to be sick.  

“Be with you in a moment, mate” Violet said to him while pouring another drink for someone else “Here you go, Huck”  

“Oh, cheers Violet” the shorter man thanked her  

She turned to Jayce “Right. What will it be?”  

Jayce took a breath “You’re Violet, right? I’m Jayce”  

“That I am. But I gotta warn you, I don’t swing that way” she winked playfully  

“Jayce Talis” he continued “It was my lab that got blown up eight years ago”  

Violet’s face fell “Oh” she muttered while patrons close by made a quick dash to their tables “What do you want?” she finally asked “Revenge? Compensation?”  

“I need to find Viktor” he told her and suddenly, the Last Drop went deathly quiet. All eyes fell on him.  

The redhead’s eyes widened at his words. For a moment, no one said a thing. No one even dared to breathe. Finally, Violet took off her apron “Milo, take over” she said tossing the apron to the young man across the bar. “Follow me” Violet ordered gesturing for Jayce to follow her upstairs.  

Jayce followed, ignoring the whispers that bloomed behind him as he followed her up the stairs. Violet led him to the attic room which Jayce remembered had once been Viktor’s childhood bedroom. Though not a trace of him could be seen. “So...” she began “Were you a friend of his?” she asked walking to the other side of the room  

“You could say that” Jayce answered  

The redhead hummed sitting down before what looked like a small shrine. Violet struck a match and began lighting the candles one by one “You hear that, Pow-Pow? One of Vee-Vee's old friends came for a visit”  

Jayce’s heart dropped. When he craned his neck to look over her shoulder, he saw a drawing in the centre of the memorial. Of a young blue haired girl with bright eyes and a wide smile. Powder.  

“Powder...” he whispered  

“That’s right” Violet said with a sad smile “My sister. She died in that explosion. But all anyone cared about was the precious Topsider who died. Not my sister. Not her” a tear fell down her tattooed cheek “I held her in my arms as she...” she wiped her eyes “Why are you really here?”  

Jayce stammered for a moment “It’s - it’s like I said. I came to find Viktor”  

Violet scoffed still looking at her sister’s picture “Viktor’s gone, buddy. Has been for a long time. You might as well be chasing a ghost”  

“Vi-”  

“You know, I tried to give myself up after the explosion?” she said, voice breaking slightly “But Vander took the fall for me. Said the robbery was all his idea” She shuddered a breath “He’s still in StillWater because of it”  

Jayce was stunned into silence. Tears welled in his eyes at the thought of Powder’s death, Violet’s guilt, Vander in prison, and Viktor... he couldn’t even express how much the thought of Viktor being gone destroyed him. In his world, he’d saved Viktor by any means necessary. Doing everything in his power to save the man he loved. In this world, they had never met. Never fallen in love. Never had their children.  

He turned to walk away, pausing at the threshold “For what it’s worth,” he said to her “I am so sorry about your sister. Her death wasn’t forgotten”  

Violet remained quiet, lost in the memories of the horrible day when she lost the last of her family.  

 

“Pow-Pow!” the elder sister wailed, holding her sister in her arms. So tiny, so fragile compared to her. “Just hang on. We're going to get you help”  

Bright blue eyes stared up at her full of fear and pain. Her little body twisted and torn from the explosion. She hadn’t gotten away in time and had taken the full force of the blast. Despite Violet’s begging her to stay and promises of anything if she just held on, Powder’s eyes drifted closed, and her body went limp in her arms. “POWDER!” Violet’s broken scream echoed as Enforcers barged into the scene. One calling for a medic for Caitlyn and Jayce. Both unconscious and Caitlyn barely clinging to life.  

Milo and Claggor were helpless but to watch as Violet mourned the loss of her baby sister.  

 

--- 

 

Jayce wandered.  

He wandered so far and for so long that he wound up lost in one of the darkest parts of the undercity where not even daylight could reach. He ended up slumped against the wall of an alleyway. Exhausted and drained and feeling utterly hopeless. The rain began to pour. Others ran for cover but Jayce just stayed where he was sat against the wall letting the rain drench him to the bone. He hung his head, tears mixing with the rain.  

“Am I interrupting?” someone asked as an umbrella was opened above him. Jayce barely glanced up, then did a double-take when he saw who it was. Even across timelines, worlds, and universes, Jayce could never forget that voice. That face.  

Those golden eyes.  

“Viktor?”  

Chapter 53: Chapter Fifty-Three

Summary:

Ambessa makes her move.

Notes:

Dedicated once more to @fractaledrealms for inspiring me so much with this chapter!! Thanks girl xx

“Your first request for an audience was uninteresting” Ambessa mused aloud pouring herself a drink “The second, inappropriate for someone of your station. The third... Plain annoying” she sipped her drink “People have lost their heads for less. So tell me, Amara” she asked the woman across from her. A slender grey grey-haired elderly woman with her hair pinned up and wearing fine purple silks “What does a member of Piltover’s Merchant guild want from me?”  

They were inside Ambessa’s ship where she and her forces were residing. In the corner of the room was her bodyguard Rictus. Though his position was mainly just for show for Piltover as Ambessa could hold her own better than anyone.  

“I’m not here representing the guild” Amara answered setting down her cup “I’ve come here to settle a debt”  

Ambessa raised an eyebrow “My bookkeeper is down the hall”  

The other woman met Ambessa’s eye “What you’ve stolen...” her voice shifted to an echoing hiss “Is more precious than any gold” There was a cold shift in the air. Black vines of dark magic wrapped around both Rictus and Ambessa. Pinning them in place.  

Amara rose to her feet with practised grace “Did you truly think Piltover was beyond our reach?” she waved her hand, a midnight black rose blooming from her palm. What burst out from the bloom was a dagger.  

The Noxian woman sneered as she pulled against the vines that kept her trapped “My son is dead” she said, a twinge of grief in her voice “Is that not enough to sate your bloodlust?”  

Amara appeared behind her. Snatching her by the hair and pulling her head backwards to expose her throat to the blade “I haven’t insulted your intelligence Ambessa. Do not insult mine” she smirked as the pot on the fire boiled “We know what you’re seeking in Piltover. We will not allow it”  

“Allow?” Ambessa repeated “Thank you. Your visit only confirms my suspicions”  

Across the room, Rictus managed to free his arms enough to slam his sword into the floor. Igniting the symbols etched into the metal. It broke Amara’s concentration long enough for Ambessa to break free. Elbowing her in the stomach and then pinning Amara to the pillar. She then impaled Amara with her sword “Try and stop me, insolent witch!” Ambessa spat plunging the sword deeper.  

“My death means nothing” Amara wheezed “You should have given up the feud”  

That sparked something dangerous in Ambessa. For all her faults, for all her mistakes, no one threatened her family. “You have no inkling of what family is to me” she thrust the sword even deeper and Amara took her last breath. Slumping to the floor as the last of her dark magic faded with her.  

It took Ambessa only a moment to regain her composure “Triple the guard” she ordered Rictus “This will have consequences. We need control now”  

Rictus shook his head “Salo isn’t ready. Perhaps it’s time we involve Mel”  

“No. We must distance ourselves. She’s safer as our enemy” Ambessa looked away “I’ll handle Salo”  

Rictus hummed “Her disappearance won’t go unnoticed for long”  

“She has Sevika with her” Ambessa said, a flicker of maternal warmth in her tone for just a moment. On the floor, the black rose in Amara’s palm faded with an ominous echoing screech.

 

---

 

It soon became clear that the Last Drop simply couldn’t hold the number of people who came to Viktor to be healed. It was decided that they would need to find somewhere bigger. Milo and Claggor had scouted around Zaun and found a section of the warehouse district that had been left abandoned. Several large empty buildings that were still in good condition that could be repurposed for their needs.  

And thus, the people of Zaun were told to head there where Viktor would be and the Last Drop would return to being a normal tavern.  

It was there that something remarkable happened. When those who came for healing were healed by Viktor’s careful touch, they didn’t leave. Instead, they followed by example. Sharing what they could with the less fortunate. Refurbishing the buildings or aiding in construction. Even helping those with limited mobility to Viktor.  

In the span of only a few days, the district had become something of a commune. Flowers and fauna started to sprout from the ground which in turn helped clear the air even more. It was a sanctuary. It showed the best of Zaun. The community spirit that couldn’t be snuffed out.  

“I hope we’re not interrupting” a voice startled Silco from his thoughts.  

“Hm? Oh, Doctor Reveck” he greeted. Silco was then almost pushed to the ground when Rio pounced on him licking his face “Hello to you too, Rio. What brings you here?”  

Singed smiled “I was hoping I could be of assistance. I’ve heard of Viktor’s exploits. Remarkable boy you have. But one can never have too many doctors”  

“At this point, we’ll take all the help we can get” Silco grabbed his cane “Come on. I’ll show you around”  

The children had been staying with Xemina for the last few days while the others tended to the sick and injured of Zaun. Finally, Vander had come to collect his daughter and grandchildren. Informing Xemina that they had found somewhere safe for everyone. Xemina, in turn, followed with a packed suitcase. Her son was missing, presumably lost in the Arcane he’d brought to life. She was not letting her grandchildren out of her sight for a moment.  

“Hello Xemina” Viktor greeted once she and the others arrived at the commune. She gasped seeing Viktor properly for the first time. In all the chaos she hadn’t had chance to see her son-in-law again before then.  

“Viktor?” she questioned “Oh goodness. I apologise, I wasn’t expecting...”  

He just chuckled “It’s fine, Xemina” that’s when the twins ran towards him and hugged him tight. He bent down and returned the hug tightly. He'd missed his children terribly over the last few days but their safety had come first.  

“Are you alright, dear?” she asked concerned “You look exhausted”  

Viktor forced a smile “I am fine. Healing takes a lot out of me, but I’ll manage”  

The door to Viktor’s private room opened. Silco came in followed by Singed and then Rio trotting behind. “Rio!” the twins gasped rushing to the giant lizard. Rio had changed much since Viktor had first seen him at eight years old. His purple scales had long since turned to a glittering gold. He had also tripled in size comparable to a giant crocodile. Singed created golden shimmer not from her blood but from her scales. Crushing them and then mixing the powder with his own concoction of herbs that was the cure Zaun had prayed for decades. Though different physically, she had never lost her sweet temperament or her love for glowing mushrooms.  

“Doctor Reveck” Viktor greeted politely “How can we help you?”  

Singed stepped forward “I’ve come to offer my services. I believe that with your powers and my shimmer combined, we could expand our reach. Help even more people” he then looked at Viktor “Though first, I would like to examine you”  

“Excuse me?” Viktor spluttered slightly  

Singed raised a hand “I mean no disrespect. I find myself curious as to how this ‘hexcore’ has fused with your body. I you would permit, I would like to understand how the transmutation worked. Run some tests just to be safe”  

“It couldn’t hurt” Silco said with a shrug  

Viktor sighed but nodded “Very well. Xemina, could you watch the children for a little longer?”  

“You don’t have to ask” she said smiling

 

---

 

Mel was back in her office. Staring at the strewn papers like they held the answers to her problems. She let out a weary sigh her fingers against her forehead. “Your source panned out” Sevika said coming into the room “You alright?”  

Her Mate shook her head “It’s stupid, but... Elora would have figured this all out” she sighed shaking her head “I still can’t wrap my head around it. She was my friend. I trusted her. And all this time... she hated me. Hated everything I stood for”  

Sevika placed a comforting arm around her shoulders “Elora was mad. Just like her father. You can’t blame yourself”  

Mel just sighed again “You said my source panned out?” she asked changing the subject  

The taller Alpha pulled out a piece of paper from her jacket “Salo’s been making moves. He's met with the heads of several Houses today”  

“Lest was right” Mel said quietly “She’s using Salo’s fear against him. She knows how desperate he is to find Howl. But to act so openly is just... foolish” she set the paper down “And my mother is anything but a fool. She’s clearly planning something”  

Sevika peered to the table. Papers were strewn across the marble. Notes and ledgers alike. “I can’t make heads or tails of this. I don’t know how you do it” she turned to Mel hoping to lighten the mood  

Her Mate kept her eyes fixed on the desk “Did you look into the other matter I asked you to?” she finally asked  

Sevika nodded reluctantly “You were right. There’s nothing concrete in the reports about your brother’s death. Whoever he crossed knows how to cover their tracks. I also found out from one of your mother’s loose-lipped soldiers that she’s been stripped of most of her holdings in Noxus”  

“She’s desperate” Mel concluded “Which makes her even more dangerous”  

Sevika gave her a concerned glance “Anything you need me to do?”  

“Check on Amara for me” answered Mel “And thank you, Sevika”

 

---

 

Howl remained slumped in the chair. The drugs in his system were taking full effect and knocking him out completely. Eli was somewhat disappointed his son wouldn’t be awake for what was to come next. “Is everything ready?” he asked  

“Yes, Sir” one of his followers answered stepping out of the shadows. A tall gangly man who found his solace in a needle and a bottle “Just give the signal”  

Eli smirked at his reflection in the window “Excellent. Keep an eye on Ambessa’s movements. Once she makes her move, we make ours” Eli then walked to where Howl remained unconscious. Sometimes it still didn’t feel real. That his son was not only alive, but in his grasp. If Eli had it his way, he’d lock Howl up and never let him out of his sight again. “I wish your sister could be here” he whispered to his sleeping son “But she died a hero for our cause. I hope one day you can forgive me”  

“Sir?” the man from earlier asked hesitantly “W-What about his Mate?” his eyes fell on the mating mark on Howl’s throat “I’m sure he must be looking-”  

Eli cut him off coldly “I will deal with that lecherous Alpha in due time. As for the bite mark...” a dangerous glint flashed in his eyes “There are ways of dealing with such things”  

 

--- 

 

Back in Mel’s office, she was alone once more waiting for Sevika to return. She took that time to reflect over what she had learned and what had transpired in the last few weeks. Mostly, she thought about Elora. Or rather, she thought about who she believed Elora was. Had everything been a lie?  

She had known Elora, or rather Mei, for years. Had trusted her completely. Had considered her one of her closest friends. She had been the first Mel went to when she started having feelings for Sevika. Whom she went to for tea and conversation after long days at work. She remembered Mei’s face that day. The hatred in her eyes as she pat vitriol. Her cruel disgust at the Council.  

Mel understood her pain better than most would. Had she been in Noxus when her brother died, she probably would have blamed herself too. She blamed Eli for what became of his daughter. He capitalised on her guilt, her grief, until she shared his vision without hesitation.  

They had found the letter in Mei’s desk. She was only a child herself when her brother was taken from her. So young and scared... Mel reached for her cup of coffee when suddenly, her arm froze in place. She couldn’t move.  

Her eyes widened in shock as the sunlit room darkened around her. A black rose bloomed overhead before it consumed the room entirely with her in it. Black vines wrapped around her body, dragging her into the darkness.

---

 

Vander paced the room as Singed continued with his examination. He always paced when he was worried. Especially when it came to his family. Viktor rolled his eyes from the bed Singed had him lying on “I’m fine, Papa. No need to panic”  

“You need not worry, Vander” Singed said while extracting a vial of purple-tinged blood “If there was anything to worry about, you’ll be the first to know”  

The Alpha paused pacing “That... doesn’t really help my nerves”  

Silco poked his head in the doorway looking annoyed “I have to go Topside” he announced “Salo’s called for a meeting. Something big”  

Vander nodded kissing him on the temple “Alright. I’ll walk you there”  

“I’ll be fine. Claggor and Milo have so generously offered to be my bodyguards” he said with affection “You stay with the kids” he glanced at Viktor “And you. Take it easy for a bit. Don’t think I didn’t see you nearly fall over from exhaustion earlier”  

Viktor’s head snapped up “Mama, I’m in my thirties” he then laid back down by Singed’s orders. A while after Silco left with Claggor and Milo, Singed was finished with his examination.  

“Well. As far as I can tell you’re in perfect health. No signs of your body rejecting the hexcore. Then again, I can’t be a hundred percent sure unless I cut you open” the joke fell flat “I’m kidding. I’m kidding. But I would recommend limiting the number of people you heal daily, on account of your pregnancy”  

Viktor stared wide-eyed while Vander’s jaw dropped. “My... what?” Viktor whispered  

“Your pregnancy” Singed repeated “The urine test I performed came back positive. You’re pregnant”  

Viktor’s hands wrapped around his flat stomach. Unable to comprehend what he was hearing “... I’m pregnant” he whispered tears forming in his eyes. Another pregnancy. One he had dreamed about since the twins were toddlers. It was everything he wanted. Except he didn’t have Jayce with him. A tear fell down his cheek “I wish Jayce were here...”  

Vander was soon by his side “I know, Pup. But if there’s one thing I’m sure about Jayce Talis, is that he's stubborn as a mule. He’ll come back. Everyone will come back. I’m sure of it”  

The Omega wished he had his father’s optimism.

 

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“Thank you all for answering my summons” Salo addressed the gathered crowd. Most still reeling from seeing the once Wheelchair bound Councillor now up and walking. His mask that he’d perfected over the years hid how disgusted he was to be making an agreement with Ambessa. But it was for Howl. It was all for Howl. As soon as Howl was back in his arms again, he’d have Ambessa and the rest of the Noxians out of Runeterra before they could blink. “I have come to trust the expertise of Ambessa Medarda. You now doubt recognise the name. She’s just shared with me some very upsetting, yet unsurprising news” he then stepped aside to let Ambessa address the crowd.  

Ambessa was dressed not in her usual attire but in her Commander uniform. One that signalled the Noxians were preparing for a battle that no one else could see coming. “This doesn’t bode well” Milo whispered  

“Good evening. Yesterday, I met with your guild merchant, Amara” she began to say “We spoke of rebuilding. Of restoring this city to its former glory, when two Zaunite assassins fell upon us. No doubt sent by Eli of Zaun. I tried to save her, but the blade pierced her heart”  

A gasp rippled through the crowd and Adrian clung to Salo’s legs.  

“Our families should not fear an assassin’s dagger in the night” she continued “It’s time to end this. This man has tormented your city long enough. Half your Council is dead. Your memorial is made a massacre. Well, no more” she took her place in front of the crowd “Wrath must be met with wrath. If Eli wants a war... We’ll give it to him”  

Claggor glanced at Silco wide-eyed “Silco, say something!” he whispered frantically “They’re going to attack Zaun”  

Silco shook his head “I know, Lad. Vander and I saw this coming a mile away. It’s why we moved everyone somewhere safer” he whispered back “We can’t fight against fear that has an Army”  

“We must declare martial law. Appoint a general to lead until this threat is vanquished” Ambessa proclaimed “Someone who will not fail when faced with Eli’s monstrosity. Whose conviction never wavers. A pillar of your community. Whose House has always stood for progress. Who may consider my experience and my entire detachment of Noxian soldiers at their disposal. I can only be referring to... Caitlyn Kiramman”  

The crowd burst into shocked whispers at the announcement. Salo’s hands clenched around his young son’s shoulders, brows furrowing with realisation. Ambessa had used him. Her promise of finding Howl had been nothing but empty words, and his own fear of losing Howl again had made him blind to the obvious.  

“She’s made her move” Eli’s follower informed him  

Eli nodded “Do it” he announced pulling out a switchblade from his pocket  

In the Council room, Ambessa and her men began thumping their fists against their chests. The Noxian sign of respect. Her eyes fixed on Caitlyn who was in shock that they wanted her to lead. Silco gestured to Milo and Claggor that it was time to leave.  

Maddie joined in the gesture. Smiling at Caitlyn as she did. Soon the Enforcers were doing the same. The room echoing with the thumps of fists on armor. Eventually, Caitlyn walked to the front of the room where the gaping hole still remained. Ambessa carefully placed a cloak around her shoulders. The cloak was reserved for only the highest of Enforcers.  

“Your parents will have justice. I swear it” the Noxian woman said, twisting the knife just so that Caitlyn was powerless to refuse the opportunity. She turned to face the crowd and thumped her fist to her chest once. Accepting her position and her fate.  

Behind her, Piltover exploded with an array of coloured mist. Paint in all shades splattered in every direction. Citizens on the street ran for cover. The blasts originated from the air ventilation system located underneath Piltover. Neither deadly nor destructive but it sent a message to Piltover. Eli was watching.  

“Dad!” Adrian screamed as Salo collapsed to his knees clutching where his Mating mark was. Mouth hung open in a silent scream of agony. Feeling a pain like no other.  

Eli wrapped his son’s throat in bandages after he was finished. The gentle action a stark contrast to the blood that still dripped from his hands. Howl remained unconscious. Unaware that his own father had just hacked off his Mating mark. “There we are son” he declared with a smile much too soft for the situation at hand “Now no one can ever take you away from me again”  

Notes:

I need a name for Hexbaby number three! You guys pick xx

Chapter 54: Chapter Fifty-Four

Summary:

Ekko and Heimerdinger's journey.

Notes:

Vander art by https://www.tumblr.com/dreadfulmallow

Ekko – Part One  

 

Ekko had already been in this other timeline for a few days. He'd woken up in the backroom of the Last Drop thanks to a brown-haired Isha poking him with a pencil. That had been a surprise enough since she had blue hair the last time he saw her. But it was seeing Vander that truly made him realise he wasn’t in his own timeline anymore.  

Vander’s hair was shorter, his eyes lacking the light they used to have. His smile torn save only for Isha. He was a broken man. A shadow of the lively, contented Alpha who had helped Ekko more times than he could count.  

He had kept quiet those first few days. Trying to make sense of everything that was different in this world compared to his own. What he learned had shocked him to his core.  

Ekko found himself in a world where not only did the attack on the bridge backfire of Zaun, it was also a world where Viktor never made it back home. Ekko knew the story of what happened to Viktor. How Eli and Gamina had kidnapped him only for him to miraculously come back a few days later. Only in this world, Viktor never came home.  

Silco never came back either. From what Ekko had gathered from hushed whispers and word on the street, is that Silco’s heartbreak over losing his pup had made him spiral. He wanted revenge against Piltover, against the system that had taken his son, and it turned him into the Eye of Zaun. The most dangerous and feared man in the Undercity.  

Violet was in prison. Arrested for a crime that wasn’t her fault. And Powder... Powder’s fate had broken his heart. Word was Silco had taken her in after Violet was arrested. Powder, now going by Jinx, was a force to be reckoned with. Silco’s right hand and could be described as destruction incarnate. He watched as Vander’s heart broke a little more each time a rumour about Jinx reached his ears.

He wasn’t sure where Isha came from. In his world, she was the second child of Vander and Silco. Beloved by her parents and older brother. Here, rumour had it that Vander returned to the Last Drop one day with a baby in his arms and no mention of any other parent. Ekko could only assume Silco was involved but couldn’t care for her.  

Ekko had spent the last few days piecing everything together. Writing everything he learned in a notebook just so he could keep track. In the end, after carefully thinking it over, Ekko decided to head for Piltover. If there was even a slim chance of him getting home, he needed this world’s Jayce to help him. Or even Heimerdinger if it came to it.  

In Zaun, Ekko discovered this world’s version of him was the rebel leader of a group called the Firelights. A group of people who wanted to make Zaun better by destroying shipments of Silco’s shimmer. Here an addictive drug and not the miracle cure he knew. He couldn’t just walk into Piltover, so he snuck in. Using an old pipeline map he had memorised years ago.  

He was in Piltover less than an hour when he saw him.  

The crutch, the limp, the golden eyes. There was no doubt in his mind “Viktor?” he called out unintentionally, making the older Omega turn around.  

“Oh, hello” he greeted “Eh, do I know you?”

 

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Ekko was now sat in Viktor’s lab with a cup of tea. The lab was different than he remembered. Darker. Moodier. Void of the creative spark he’d come to know. Viktor busied himself with something on his desk while Ekko sat in the corner not knowing what to say “So... where’s Jayce?” he asked  

“Hm? Oh, he’s in a Council meeting running late. Again” he responded sounding bitter  

So Jayce was on the Council in this timeline, not Viktor. “I see. Well, I guess that leaves you more time with the kids then” he said with a smile.  

Viktor glanced over his shoulder, brows furrowed “I do not have any children” he stated. Ekko’s stomach dropped. Viktor had no children. Meaning Amaranthine and Naphius didn’t exist. Meaning Jayce and Viktor likely never got together in this timeline. The realisation made him sick to his stomach.  

“What... What happened?” he asked “How did you end up in Piltover?”  

Viktor fully turned to look at him “Same as you. I snuck my way in. Heimerdinger took pity on me and made me his assistant”  

Ekko had to ask “What about your family?”  

“Don’t remember them” he answered simply “I was found wandering around with a head wound when I was eight. The only reason I know my name is because it was embroidered on the scarf around my neck”  

The teen swallowed hard. Viktor had no memory of his parents. He’d grown up alone, having no idea how much his disappearance had destroyed them. He didn’t remember Violet either. Didn’t know Powder even existed.  

“So,” Viktor continued “How do you claim to know me again?”  

Ekko set the cup down “It’s... kind of a complicated story. Have you ever heard of something called a Wild Rune?”  

Jus then, the door to the lab opened. In walked Heimerdinger looking rather concerned and worried. He visibly loosened with relief when he saw Ekko in the lab as well. “Ekko, my boy. I take it you’re here for the same reason I am”  

Ekko’s eyes widened, then he grinned “Oh thank Janna”  

Viktor looked between them confused “Professor Heimerdinger, you know this boy?”  

The Yordel nodded “Oh, very much so. I fear young Ekko and I are in the same situation. I’m sad to inform you that I am not the same Heimerdinger you know, Viktor”  

Credit where it was due, Viktor understood what was going on faster than most would “Ah, I see” he turned to Ekko. “And you think that I can help you get back home”  

Ekko nodded “At this point, I think you and Jayce are our only hope”

 

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The trio spent hours trying to figure out a way for Ekko and Heimerdinger to get back to their original timeline. Equations littered the blackboard. Empty cups of coffee were scattered on every surface.  

It was during a quiet moment in between equations that Viktor spoke “You... know who I am” he spoke softly “In your timeline. You know who I am”  

“I do” the teen answered  

Viktor paused chalk still against the blackboard “Do... Do I know who I am?” he sounded small when he asked the question. Almost too afraid of the answer. Ekko didn’t blame him. This Viktor didn’t know where he came from, who he used to be, or how loved he had been.  

“You do” Ekko promised “Do you... want me to tell you who they are?” he asked hesitantly  

Viktor bit his lip, debating on whether he could handle the truth or not. Eventually, the Omega shook his head “No. Not yet. I – I don’t think I’m ready to know just yet”  

After another two hours, Ekko had to get some air. He didn’t know how Viktor and Jayce managed to stay cooped up in the lab all day long. Outside night had fallen. The sky so much clearer above Piltover than it was in Zaun. Ekko took a moment to just breathe and take in his surroundings. He was glad to have found Heimerdinger. Someone who understood what it felt like to be trapped somewhere he didn’t belong. He wondered where Jayce was. Mostly, he worried about Powder.  

The stories he heard about Jinx had broken him in ways he didn’t know could be broken. Just thinking about Powder suffering like that made his heart ache. He looked out over the skyline where he could see the smog that covered Zaun. There, he spotted a strange blue smoke rising above the smog.  

Chapter 55: Chapter Fifty-Five

Summary:

Eli loses his son once more.

Notes:

Fantastic art by our very own @fractaledrealms!!!! More art to follow!

Life as a slave didn’t grant Howl many opportunities for life’s simple pleasures. Something as mundane as drawing a hot bath or even a warm meal was the stuff of fantasy. That was until Salo.  

When he came back to Piltover, he had no idea how Salo would react to his return. He’d only left a note behind when he disappeared. A jumbled mess of explanations and excuses as to why he had to leave. It was the hardest thing he’d ever had to do. His job had been simple. Get intel on Piltover’s council. Seducing Salo was just supposed to be that. Seduction for information. But Howl hadn’t anticipated his heart getting in the way. How over time his feelings for the Councillor grew until they couldn’t be ignored anymore.  

Salo brought he and Adrian home that same day. Adrian was given his own room, a guest room that would soon be decorated to his taste and filled with all the toys and gifts a growing boy could want. As for Howl, Salo spoiled him rotten. Ordered from the best restaurant in Piltover. Bought the softest fabrics for Howl’s nest. Did everything in his power to make him as comfortable as possible.  

The Omega let out a contented sigh as he sank into the bathtub. Hot water up to his chin. Mint-scented bubbles and flower petals covered the surface of the water, leaving only his head and knees poking out. He couldn’t remember the last time he felt so relaxed.

He opened his eyes when he heard the bathroom door open. Salo walked in carrying a grass of red wine and a bowl of Howl’s favourite snack. Chocolate-dipped strawberries. “Here we are. Compliments of the house chef”  

Howl blush was hidden by the bubbles “You don’t have to go to such lengths, Aiden”  

“I have seven years of spoiling to make up for” the Alpha quipped, but it was said in jest. He bent down and kissed the crown of Howl’s head “I’ll be right outside if you need me. You enjoy your bath”  

He then left Howl to his bath. Howl smiled closing his eyes once more. Resting his head on the rim of the tub. A few minutes later, the door opened once more but Howl kept his eyes shut.  

“More snacks?” he joked  

Firm hands grasped his shoulders “What a sweet memory” a dark voice spoke. Howl’s eyes snapped open “I may vomit” The Omega barely had time to react before he was forced underneath the water. Eli’s face was warped by the thrashing water.  

That’s when Howl finally woke up with a frightened gasp. His mind clear for the first time in weeks. The first thing he registered was the throbbing in his neck. He tried to lift his arm to check only to realise he was bound to a chair by his wrists and ankles. “W-What the...?” his eyes darted around the room. It was dark, dirty, with a massive window overlooking Zaun. “H-Hello?” he called out  

“Ah...” the voice from his nightmare spoke “You’re finally awake, my boy” Howl twisted his neck to see who it was. The man looked familiar in way Howl couldn’t describe. “I was wondering when you’d wake up” the man set down a plate of food. Crackers and cheese with a handfull of berries.  

Howl swallowed “Where am I?”  

“You’re back in Zaun. You’re back home” the man said with a smile far too warm for the situation.  

The Omega forced himself to look at the man “Who... who are you?”  

The man paused before a bitter smile bloomed on his face “I suppose it has been many years. You were a child when you left... but a father never forgets”  

Howl felt his world tilt from shock. “No... No, you can’t be...”  

Eli nodded “I am. I’m so glad you’re home, Howl. My dearest child” the words sent a shiver of disgust down Howl’s spine. This man couldn’t be his father. The father he remembered would never kidnap his own son.  

Howl’s eyes widened “Where’s my pup?” he asked voice trembling “Where’s my son?”  

The older man shrugged “Boy ran off when I grabbed you. No idea where he went”  

Howl breathed a sigh. That was good. That meant there was a chance he made it back home. Back to Aiden. Thinking of his Mate made his neck throb once more. More painful than before “My neck...”  

“Ah, yes. Painkillers must have worn off. Don’t worry. After a while, you won’t even remember that bastard’s name”  

“What are you...” that’s when Howl saw it. His reflection in the window. Exhausted, gaunt, and a bloody bandage around his throat. A wave of dawning horror came over him “W-What did you do?”  

Eli smiled again “I freed you from that disgusting Alpha”  

“You-you cut out my bond mark?!” Howl gasped, tears falling down his face “Why!?”  

Eli’s smile turned into a frown “Because clearly you didn’t want it. My son would never want to willingly mate with a Topsider”  

“You...” Howl hissed “Know nothing about me” he met Eli's gaze with his own intense glare “You’re a monster. I love Aiden. I love my pup! How could you do this to me!?  

“Howl, try to understand-”  

“Understand what?” Howl pulled against his binds “That you’ve gone mad? That the father I used to dream about has lost his mind?” he looked around “Where’s Mom? Where’s Mei? They’d never have let you get away with this”  

Eli turned cold “Your mother passed not long after you were taken from us. As for your sister... She died noble for our cause” he outstretched his arms, Zaun’s skyline behind him “I will bring Zaun back to its former glory. Never again to subjugate itself to Piltover. The attack on the Council cost me my daughter, but it gave me back my son”  

Howl suddenly retched, throwing up on the floor from horror “You... you killed my sister” he realised shaking where he sat “She died because of you”  

“She died a hero. She understood better than anyone what we suffered. How Zaun suffered at the hands of Piltover” he couldn’t understand why Howl wasn’t getting it. He had been taken from his homeland, suffered in slavery, and yet he was still defending Piltover’s actions. Clinging to the Alpha who had mated him. “Don’t you get it? I’ve given you freedom. I’ve given you a second chance at life by my side. What else do you want?”  

Howl furiously exclaimed through tears “To go back to my Mate and pup!” his chest heaved “Let me go! Please!”  

“Clearly, you need more time to think” Eli stated reaching for a syringe of glowing blue liquid.  

Howl’s eyes grew wide “No. No, please. Not again” he begged but Eli was beyond reason “Please, Dad. I just want to go home. I just want to go home...”  

“You are home” Eli said injecting his son through his arm. Howl almost instantly slumped back in the chair. His mind swirling. Eli wrapped an arm around him burying his face in his injured neck “You’ll understand soon, Howl. This was all for you”

 

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The doctor finished his examination with a grave expression “Mating bit necrosis” he announced shaking his head “I’m so sorry, Councillor Salo. Your mating bond has been severed”  

Salo hung his head, blonde hair a mess but he couldn’t care less. His bond with Howl had been severed. For seven years he’d longed for the Omega. Prayed he’d come back. And now, after only having him back for a brief time, Howl was gone again. Only this time, it seemed permanent.  

“Is that bad?” Adrian asked with a frown. No one answered. How could they explain to a little boy that their parent had just broken the most sacred bond? Possibly abandoning their child in the process.  

Salo shook his head defiantly “He couldn’t have done it himself” he said aloud but mostly to convince himself “He - He had to have been forced”  

“Councillor-”  

“I know my Mate” he declared standing up “I will not give up on him. Even if I have to tear the Undercity apart myself to find him” he gathered Adrian in his arms and walked out of the room like an Alpha on a mission.  

With Adrian in his arms, Salo ventured to Viktor’s commune. Having not seen the other Omega or his family since his miraculous recovery. There warehouse district had completely changed. Now vibrant and full of life. People who were once at death’s door happily welcomed him with smiling faces and healthy bodies.  

“Councillor Salo” Silco greeted limping towards them “I’m surprised to see you again so soon. Is there something we can help you with?”  

He nodded “Yes. I need a favour. Well, two actually” he said glancing at his son

 

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“Eli’s hideout is rumoured to be here” Sevika pointed to a location on a map of Zaun. “People have been seen going in and out for days. All known extremists of Eli. If your Mate is anywhere, I’ll put money on him being here”  

Vander stepped forward to the table. “Sevika and I can lead a few of the fighting men as a distraction. Eli won’t be able to resist another confrontation with us”  

“We can look after your pup till you come back” Sky announced with a small smile “It’s the least we can do to help”  

“Thank you” Salo breathed “Everyone. I know we never got off on the right foot, but I cannot thank you enough for helping me” he turned to Sevika “I promise. Once we bring Howl back, I’ll do everything in my power to find Councillor Medarda”  

The Alpha woman nodded with crossed arms “I’m holding you to that, Salo”  

Vander grabbed his old mining gloves “Let’s get a move on”  

“Salo” Viktor spoke before he left. They were both feeling the same emptiness. The longing for their Mate. “Good luck”

 

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“Sir!” one of Eli’s men gasped bursting into the room “We’ve got a problem!”  

Eli sighed “What is it, Kai?”  

“It’s the Hound! He’s storming the hideout!”  

Eli’s head snapped towards him, eyes wide and fists clenched “Vander?” he spat in disgust. He glanced at Howl half-conscious in the chair “Damn it... Who else is out there?”  

“I don’t know. Dozens I think?” Kai answered sounding panicked “He’s got Sekiva with him too. I think they mean business”  

“Oh, you think?” Eli retorted sarcastically rubbing a hand down his face “Come on. And grab whatever guns we have”  

“What about him?” Kai asked looking at Howl  

Eli shook his head “He’s not going anywhere. Now hurry up” he shoved Kai forward “I’ve got a mutt to put down” he growled before slamming the door shut.  

Meanwhile, up in Piltover, Caitlyn and Ambessa received word that there was infighting at the warehouse district in Zaun. Ambessa hummed with interest while Caitlyn felt a pang of worry. That was where Violet and her family were staying. Where Viktor was healing the injured left behind after her attack on the Undercity.  

“We should send soldiers down to-”  

“No” Caitlyn interrupted the Noxian Alpha “That will just escalate things. Unless the fighting breaches the Piltover border, we don’t interfere” Ambessa wasn’t pleased with her sudden show of sympathy towards Zaun but didn’t voice an objection to her decision.  

 

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Howl woke up even groggier than before. His mouth dry and throat sore. Though awake, the drugs had not left his system yet. His mind was a whirlwind of reality and delusion. In his mind, he heard the cooing of a baby. So soft and sweet. When he looked down, he found Andrian in his arms. His body warm and firm even though it was all in his head.  

A weak, broken smile formed on his face. Recalling the lullaby he’d made up for Adrian while still living in Noxus. He stroked the vision of his sleeping child and began to sing. His voice was hoarse but no less emotional.  

Adrian, my sweetest boy    

My heart, my hope, my purest joy    

Of my heart  

You remind me so much of him   

Your hair, your eyes, your cheeky grin    

Where to start?    

Running down the dark corridor holding a rifle, Salo skidded to a sudden stop. His eyes grew wide at the voice. Recognising it no matter how much time had passed. “Howl? Is that you?” he called out. The door on his left opened only for several of Eli’s men to rush out and charge at him.  

Salo didn’t hesitate.  

So rest now, my dearest child   

I'll always be right here    

No matter how far apart we are    

There'll be nothing to fear    

A final gunshot rang out as Salo dealt with the last of Eli’s followers “Just keep singing! I’ll find you!” he yelled desperately breaking into another run. Following the voice. Following his heart.  

Howl, still lost in his fantasy, imagined Salo’s comforting hand on his shoulder. The room changing from Eli’s hideout to a brightly lit nursery. Walls painted cream, stuffed toys in the crib. Howl in a rocking chair softly rocking baby Adrian.  

I remember the day you were born    

So small in my arms, purer than gold    

You're my soul    

Don't fret my child, I'll set us free    

In Piltover, your father waits for me    

He'll love you so    

 

So rest now, my dearest child    

I'll be here to protect you    

As long as there's life left in me    

I'll guard, I'll keep, and guide you   

The rifle broke when Eli’s goon snapped it in half. He started laughing but his laughter quickly died when Salo lunged at him with eyes glowing red. Salo may be on the lighter side for an Alpha, but there was no denying the strength he wielded. Eli’s Goon never stood a chance.  

And if you ever lose your way,    

Remember what I taught you    

Our family's love, three hearts entwined    

We'll always see it through   

Salo slammed the door open with his shoulder, almost toppling inside from how fast he was going. His breath caught in his lungs when he saw him. Howl.  

So rest now, my dearest child    

You'll never leave my heart    

For when dawn breaks tomorrow...  

“Another day will start” Howl gasped, seemingly blinking back into the waking world. In a daze, he felt the binds around his wrists and ankles come away. “Howl. Oh, thank Janna. I’ve been so worried”  

The voice broke through the ringing in his ears. Warm, comforting, familiar.  

“Shit. What the hell did he do to you?” Salo asked, face twisted in despair at the sight of Howl’s throat.  

“A-Aiden?” Howl whispered, squinting his eyes as if to see better “Aiden?” he asked again, clearer now. He fell forward out of the seat too weak to stand. Salo held him.  

“I’ve got you” He promised “I’ve got you, I swear”  

Howl opened his eyes again. Tears pricking the beautiful blue Salo loved “How - You’re walking”  

“I’ll explain later. We have to get you out of here. Back to Adrian”  

“Wait!” Howl grabbed his clothes like a lifeline, tugging him down till they were both on their knees. “Bite me again” he begged  

Salo could see the scarring on the side of Howl’s throat where the bite used to be “What happened?”  

“He-he carved it out” Howl began to sob “I-I couldn’t stop him. Aiden, I swear. I would never-”  

Salo hugged him tight letting him sob “I know. I know. I knew you didn’t leave me again” he whispered “It’s ok. Bare your neck”  

Howl tilted his head to the unmarred side of his throat. Tears still streaming down his face as the fighting outside continued. Salo extended his Alpha fangs and bit down into the flesh. There was a sting, and then Howl sagged with bone-deep relief as the bond repaired itself. Reuniting them once more. More tears fell. This time ones of joy and happiness. “I knew you’d come”  

His Mate smirked, a dab of blood in the corner of his mouth “Come on. Let’s get you back home. Adrian’s missed you terribly”

 

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“Fucking Vander and his fucking -” Eli fumed throwing his destroyed missile launcher to the floor “Bastard didn’t even look at me. What the hell is he playing at-” he threw the doors to his private office open and found the chair empty. The ropes untied and the window open.  

Kai, who had followed Eli inside, slowly began to back away as Eli’s chest started to heave. Face going scarlet with rage. Once again, his son had been taken from him. Only now, he only had one person to blame.  

“VANDER!!”  

 

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Chapter 56: Chapter Fifty-Six

Summary:

Jayce finds a way home.

Notes:

So... you know I love you guys, right?

Jayce – Part two  

 

Viktor’s home in Zaun was a cramped studio apartment with a leaky sink and a broken heater. Jayce felt his stomach twist as he entered through the doorway. There was barely room for Viktor, much less Jayce. “It’s not much, but please. Make yourself comfortable”  

Jayce nodded, unable to find the words to respond. He wound up sitting on the sofa that faced the fireplace. At least Viktor had some sort of heat in this place. Viktor limped over to the small kitchenette of the apartment while Jayce tried to keep himself calm. He’d somehow convinced Viktor he wasn’t a madman when he babbled about different timelines and a mishap with the arcane. Either that or this Viktor was mad enough to believe him. Either way, Jayce was allowed to follow Viktor home to speak further about his arrival in this strange world.  

Jayce’s eyes scanned the apartment. A curtain was used to separate the bed from the rest of the apartment. A door that led to the small bathroom. Books and papers were stacked on every flat surface but not a single photo or memento could be seen. “So, uh... Do you have any family nearby?” he asked carefully hoping to break the ice  

Viktor looked up from pouring out two cups of tea “No. Just me”  

Jayce nodded awkwardly, recalling Violet’s words. He remembered that when Viktor had been a child, there was a time when he became lost from his family. Luckily, he returned after a few weeks. In this world, Jayce suspected the opposite had occurred. “Ah...right”  

The Omega limped over shoving a cup into Jayce’s hand. His limp was worse in this timeline. Viktor wasn’t wearing a leg brace. Probably couldn’t afford it. That broke Jayce’s heart even further. “So,” Viktor began “Timeline desolation”  

Trust Viktor to have already figured out a word for his predicament “Yeah. That sounds about right”  

With a hum, Viktor took a seat beside him. Visibly wincing as he did. Jayce could already imagine the pain Viktor must be feeling. He'd seen enough of his Mate’s bad pain days to know the cues. “And you have no way to get back to your own timeline”  

Jayce shook his head “No. Not unless I can recreate the event that brought me here”  

Viktor sipped his tea “Well... you’re lucky I kept this” From a stack of books on the floor, Viktor pulled out an all too familiar journal. One with the Talis hammer insignia embossed in the leather.  

Jayce dropped the cup in shock “Wait, is that...?” he let out a choked sound “My notebooks?”  

“I saved it before Heimerdinger ordered them to be burnt. I was going to give it back to you, but...”  

Jayce understood “Before you were exiled” he hung his head “God, Viktor. I-I'm so sorry. I swear, I never wanted this to happen. I’m sure the other Jayce didn’t either”  

Viktor opened his mouth to speak only to delve into a harsh coughing fit. The same cough Jayce’s Mate had what felt like a lifetime ago. Viktor pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket and coughed into it. Blood speckled phlegm landing on the fabric.  

The Alpha’s chest tightened in realisation “You’re sick...”  

Viktor rolled his eyes after his coughing fit had passed “Very astute examination” he set the handkerchief down and reached for a small box on the table. Jayce watched as he opened it. Horrified at the contents.  

Shimmer. Not the golden kind from his timeline, but the dark purple kind. The drug that had ruined so many lives. He watched as Viktor pressed a specialised gas mask to his face and inhaled the purple smoke. His eyes shifting from gold to purple in a matter of seconds. After which, he let out a long breath with was clearer than before. He caught Jayce staring and rolled his eyes again “Can’t exactly afford a doctor, can I?”

Jayce made a sudden beeline for the bathroom, shutting the door behind him. A broken sob escaped him. It was all he could do to cling onto the truth that this wasn’t his Viktor. This wasn’t his Mate who had birthed his children or had taken his hand in marriage. God, his kids... Jayce crumpled to his knees a hand covering his mouth to hide his sobs.  

He missed them so much. His children, his family, his Viktor. Would he ever see them again? The thought made him break down even further. Just as he started to spiral, the bathroom door opened up. Viktor stood there with his cane and lingering purple eyes. His face shifted from his earlier contempt to one of pity. “Get up. We won’t be able to get you home like this”  

Jayce looked up from the floor wiping his eyes “You want to help?”  

“You think it was my life’s ambition to waste my life like this?” he asked “Despite what has happened, I am a scientist. And scientists use their knowledge to help people. And I want to help you”  

For the first time in what felt like forever, Jayce felt hope.

 

---

 

The pair worked long into the night. One of Viktor's walls stripped of all decoration to be used as a blank canvas for their equations and breakthroughs. By morning, they had made a breakthrough. Years of subjugating himself to a meagre living had not dulled Viktor’s mind in the slightest. Together, they had created the design for the device that would get Jayce home. There was only one issue.  

“For this to work, we’ll need the crystals” Jayce sighed dejectedly “And I don’t doubt they were destroyed in the explosion”  

Viktor paused, piece of chalk pressed against his lips “Crystals?”  

“Yeah. They’d be similar to this” he showed Viktor the band on his wrist that held the original crystal the Mage gave him all those years ago. “I was trying to stabilize them when the explosion happened”  

Viktor suddenly snatched his wrist and brought it up to eye level to examine it closer “Hmm...”  

“What?” Jayce asked  

Viktor looked at him “I think you might be in luck. If memory serves right, these crystals did in fact survive the blast”  

“T-they did!?” the Alpha gasped, hope returning “How do you know?”  

“I wasn’t banished instantly, you know. I was still in Piltover long enough for what remained of your equipment to be brought to Heimerdinger for neutralising. Funnily enough, the crystals were reported stolen hours after”  

Jayce went wide-eyed “Stolen? By who?”  

At that, Viktor winced “Eh... you said in your timeline, things are better. Correct?” Jayce nodded “Have you ever heard of a man named Silco?”  

Jace snorted “Of course I’ve heard of your mother” Jayce realised his mistake when he saw Viktor’s expression shift from enquiring to disbelief.  

“... What did you just say?”  

Jayce stammered “I-I just – What I meant was -”  

“Jayce” Viktor spoke, using his name for the first time since they met. His purple eyes intense with their gaze “Tell me the truth”

 

---

 

Finding Silco had been simple enough. Thanks to his position as a Councillor, all it took was a few right words to the right sort of people, and Jayce had an audience with the famed Eye of Zaun within a week. In that week, Viktor had refused to talk to him. Refusing to believe someone as dangerous as Silco could be his parent.  

Jayce tried to explain that things were different where he was from. That Silco was loving, devoted, and cared for his family more than anything. Viktor wouldn’t hear it and promptly threw Jayce out of his home. Jayce stood waiting on the Piltover barracks for Silco to arrive. His mind was a whirlwind.  

“I’m surprised to hear from you, Councillor” Silco’s smooth voice spoke, getting Jayce’s attention. Jayce had to school his face from showing his reaction. Silco’s facial scarring was worse. His prosthetic eye was glowing purple from shimmer use. His clothing was ornate. Deep red and gold with a white ascot. Pinned to the ascot was one of Jayce’s crystals. Jayce nodded to him “Thank you for meeting me”  

Silco raised an eyebrow “You know, I’ve had my fair dealings with Councillors. But not you” he stepped closer “You’ve always seemed to keep your distance from the darker side of the Council. So, what changed?”  

“I want my crystals back” the Alpha stated simply  

Silco barked a laugh “So direct. And why should I do that?” he asked tilting his head “The Council has already rejected any peace deal numerous times. What could you offer me that they couldn’t?”  

Jayce looked him square in his remaining eye and spoke calmly “Easy. In exchange for the crystals... I’ll give you back your son”  

Silco’s mask slipped for just a second. Underneath the ruthless chem baron, the Eye of Zaun, was the Omega mourning the loss of his pup. The mask returned just as soon as it had vanished. Silco glared at Jayce with pure venom “Are you making fun of me, lad?”  

“I’m not lying. I can take you to him right now. All I need it the crystals, and you’ll have Viktor back”  

Just saying the name made Silco flinch. Clearly, he hadn’t anticipated Jayce knowing his son’s name. “...Where is he?” Silco finally asked after a long tense silence  

“He’s in Zaun” Jayce explained “He was among the Zaunites who were forced out of Piltover eight years ago”  

Silco turned his head away, shuddering a breath “Alright. Say I believe you” he began “Tell me something that only Viktor would know. Tell me something only my pup would understand”  

Jayce knew exactly what to say “Viktor was eight when Zaun was attacked by the Grey. He was one of the victims. He has a scar on his throat from the surgery. He had shaved ice once he was better, and slept in your nest for the week afterwards”  

A guttural sob escaped Silco. The kind of mournful wail you just couldn’t contain “He’s alive...”  

“Yes. He's alive. And I can take you to him right now”  

“Why?” Silco finally asked “Why are you doing this?”  

Jayce answered “Because you’re not the only one who's lost someone”

 

---

 

“I swear to Janna, Talis. I thought I told you to-” Viktor wrenched the door open ready to throw Jayce out again, when he instead came face to face with someone else entirely. Silco, for his part, had forgotten how to breathe. Since Viktor had never actually seen Silco in person, just through rumour alone, had no idea who he was looking at. “Oh. Forgive me. I thought you were someone else. Can I help you?”  

The older Omega didn’t speak. Couldn't from shock alone. Instead, without thinking, he pulled Viktor into a tight embrace. Inhaling the scent of his missing pup once more. It was him. His pup. His missing Viktor.  

Viktor went rigid as a statue at the sudden act of affection from the stranger. Then, a flash of memory hit him like a blow to the head. The other Omega’s face, younger and scar-free. Cutting up his pancakes with a warm smile. A name was on Viktor’s lips. A title he hadn’t uttered since the day he woke up in Singed’s cave. “M...Mama?” he whispered, his arms moving to return the hug. Jayce had been right.  

“Oh, my boy” Silco whispered kissing the side of Viktor’s head “My darling boy” The words were like a balm to a wound Viktor had ignored for too long.  

Jayce watched from down the hall. A sad smile on his face.

 

---

 

With the crystals back in Jayce’s possession, they could begin the building stage of the device. Jayce had come up with the design. He called it the Mercery Hammer. Similar to the massive tool he had back in his own timeline, Jayce theorised that using the crystals while imbuing them with arcane energy could replicate the event that brought him here and thus send him back.  

Viktor didn’t question why the device had to be a giant hammer of all things.  

It took much longer to build it than first anticipated. The first test destroyed the prototype entirely along with two of the crystals. Jayce didn’t return to Piltover. Mel covered for him, informing the rest of the Council that he had taken a leave of absence due to sickness.  

He stayed in Viktor’s cramped apartment sleeping on the sofa. There, he could pretend for just a little while that he was back home with his Mate. He never crossed that line. Even if this Viktor was an exact copy of his Mate before the Hexcore, he’d never do that to his Viktor.  

“You love him, don’t you?” Viktor asked one late night over drinks “The Viktor from your world. You love him, don’t you?”  

Jayce nodded “Yeah, I do. I love him more than anything”  

“You together?”  

Jayce nodded again with a smile “Married. Two kids”  

Viktor hummed “Must be nice”

 

---

 

Jayce had been stuck in the other timeline for almost a year at that point. His hair had grown longer. His beard unshaven. His clothes unkempt. He worked non-stop. Desperate to get back home. Desperate to finally get the Mercury Hammer working.  

All the while, the Viktor he was staying with was getting sicker with each passing day. Grey Lung disease was ravaging his already weaker body and without the Hexcore, Jayce was powerless to help. The shimmer treatments were hardly helping anymore. It was like watching his Mate fade all over again.  

So Jayce kept pushing himself. Kept working. Kept experimenting. Until finally, finally, at the crack of dawn exactly one year into his stay, he did it. The Mercery Hammer was functional.  

“I... I did it... I did it!” he cheered in utter joy “Viktor! Viktor, we did it!” he yelled pulling the curtain aside.  

But Viktor was dead.  

Jayce realised slowly with growing horror. The Omega lay curled up under the covers as if asleep, but he wasn’t breathing. His skin was pale and cold. “Viktor...?” he asked even though he knew, deep down, Viktor was gone.  

Jayce felt something snap inside him. He held this Viktor in his arms, still limp but cold to the touch. He had passed in his sleep. The disease taking him away as peacefully as it could have. Jayce sobbed. Sobbed like a man who had just lost the love of his life. In a way, he had. This Viktor had never known Jayce’s love. Never got to experience life the way he deserved. Through heaving sobs he tried to remember this wasn’t his Mate. His mate was waiting for him with their children. But looking at Viktor in his arms, he could think of nothing else but that it was all his fault.  

If not for this world’s Jayce’s mistakes, Viktor could have survived. “I’m sorry, Vik” he wept “I should have saved you too. Why didn’t I save you too?”  

It was then that a thought took root in Jayce’s mind. Like a vicious thorned vine. The Hexcore could have saved him. The Hexcore could save everyone. Jayce’s gave moved from Viktor’s limp body to the small window that gave a view into Zaun. Jayce calculated how many people were in need of saving. The sick, the infirm, the nameless Viktors who populated the dying Undercity.  

How many more back home needed to be saved.  

In that moment, Jayce made a decision.  

He carefully placed Viktor back onto the bed. Adjusting him so he’d be comfortable even in death. Jayce then softly kissed Viktor’s forehead “Never again” he promised. Jayce then drew the curtain closed and retrieved the Mercery Hammer.  

It was time to go home. He would save them all...

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And Janna help anyone who stood in his way.  

Chapter 57: Chapter Fifty-Seven

Summary:

Powder and Ekko.

Notes:

Jinx & Violet art by https://www.tumblr.com/ember-mclain

Jayce & Viktor art by https://x.com/ziyuanyuan1113

Ekko & Powder - Part Two

 

Caitlyn snuck them in through her bedroom window. A habit she had perfected over the years to escape from her mother’s watchful eye. Even in her original timeline, Powder had never visited Caitlyn’s home. Not wanting to intrude on her and her sister.  “Nice place” she finally settled on, noting the bed alone was bigger than her room at the Last Drop.  

“Yeah. Real fancy” Violet added while Caitlyn locked the door behind them  

Caitlyn turned to Powder “How do you know my name?” she asked, getting straight to the point.  

“Jeez, cupcake. At least offer us refreshments before interrogating her” Violet joked, breaking the tension.  

Powder just sighed sitting carefully on the bed while also trying to avoid the long braids Jinx had “I’m not sure you’d even believe me”  

“Hey, it’s ok Pow-pow" Violet said gently patting her on the hand. Her older sister instincts kicking in once more “Just take your time”  

Powder gave a strained smile at the comfort “I’m not... I’m not the sister you remember” she started “I’m not who you think I am” The older sister nodded in understanding. She had guessed Powder’s life since the incident hadn’t been easy. The tattoos. The outfit. The sickly pale skin. Whatever she had to do to survive, Violet would understand. “There was an accident. Ekko, Jayce, Heimerdinger, and I, I think we-”  

“Jayce?” cut in Caitlyn, brows furrowed with confusion “You know Councillor Talis?”  

It was Powder’s turn to look confused “Wait, he’s a Councillor here? What about Vee-Vee?”  

Violet suddenly sucked in a breath at the nickname. She hadn’t heard it in years. Hadn't spoken it since she was a little girl. “Pow-Pow... what about VeeVee?”  

“Can somebody tell me who this ‘VeeVee’ is?” asked Caitlyn now curious  

“She means Viktor” Violet clarified “He was a kid I knew way back when. I saw him as an older brother. But Pow,” she looked back at her sister “Viktor was long before you were even born. And I don’t think I ever called him that around you. How did you know that?”  

Powder couldn’t breathe. She just put her head in her hands struggling to keep calm. To keep the tears at bay. So it was true. Viktor was dead in this timeline. The thought made her stomach twist tight enough to hurt. “No...” was all she whispered  

Before Violet or Caitlyn could ask further questions, Caitlyn’s bedroom window lock started to jiggle from the outside. Someone was trying to break in. Caitlyn grabbed her gun while Violet instinctively hid Powder behind her.  

“Don’t shoot!” a voice called out, two hands raised in surrender  

Powder recognised the voice instantly “Ekko?”  

Ekko’s face popped into view, relief clear on his face “Powder? Tell me its the real you”  

“Ekko!” Powder pushed Violet aside and all but dragged Ekko into the bedroom. The pair hugged tight like their lives depended on it “I thought I’d never see you again. Are you alright?” she saw the white paint on his nose and the clothes he was wearing. She snorted “What the heck are you wearing?”  

“I could say the same” Ekko matched her snark “What are those, overalls?”  

Powder gaped acting offended “What’s wrong with my pants?”  

“Uh... What?” Violet said waving a hand between Powder and Ekko “Since when were you two friends?”  

Ekko glanced at Powder “You haven’t told her yet, have you?”  

“I was getting to it till you gave us all a heart attack” Powder quipped “How did you even know where to find me?”  

The young man smiled “Just followed the blue smoke. I had a feeling it would be you”  

“What about the others?”  

He shook his head “I found Heimerdinger, but no sign of our Jayce. I don’t think he ended up here with us”  

“Ok, time out” Violet cut in “I just – what the hell are you two talking about?”  

Ekko and Powder shared a look that spoke a thousand words “This isn’t the place for this conversation. We should head to the Last Drop. I think Vander needs to be informed too”  

“Vander...” whispered Violet “Shit. I – I didn’t even think. I haven’t seen him in years. W-What do I even say to him?”  

“Ekko, I don’t think that’s a good idea” Powder told him shaking her head “I’m Jinx down there. And whoever Jinx is, people are terrified of her. I’ll only cause problems for people”  

Ekko interrupted “Powder, I know how we can get home” he said smiling “Heimerdinger and I, we found this timeline’s Viktor, and he-”  

“Wait, what!?” gasped Violet in disbelief “Ekko, what are you saying? Viktor... VeeVee is alive?”  

“Viktor? With a K?” asked Caitlyn “He and Jayce work together. I’ve seen him countless times when visiting Jayce at the lab”  

Violet was almost shaking when she asked “Are you sure?”  

“I mean, if he walks with a cane and has really golden eyes then yeah. I'm sure” the young Enforcer confirmed  

Violet nodded numbly, almost stumbling back onto the bed “... Yeah, we need to tell Vander about this”  

The bell above the front door jingled “Last call was an hour ago” Vander announced not turning around “You’ll have to come back tomorrow”  

“It’s only me, Vander” Ekko announced “And I brought some guests if that’s ok”  

Vander sighed finally turning around “Ekko, you can’t just...” the words died in his mouth when he saw who had come with Ekko “Girls” he whispered simply, yet that one word held years of memories and affection. He barely registered Caitlyn beside them, only the girls he’d come to love as his own.  

Before he knew it, he was rounding the bar and had them both in his arms again. They were so grown up now. So different than the little girls he’d helped raise. “I can’t believe it” he whispered tears blurring his vision “I thought I’d never see either of you again”  

Both girls looked up at him, both sets of eyes equally misty with emotion “It’s good to see you again, Vander” Violet smiled genuinely for the first time in a long time.  

“We’ve missed you” added Powder burying her face in his chest  

 

---

 

“Boss. Jinx has been spotted” Sevika announced entering the office again

Silco hummed smoking his cigar “Where to?”  

For once, Sevika hesitated “She was seen entering a bar... the Last Drop”  

The Chem Baron choked on the smoke for a moment. He whipped around in his seat, remaining eye ablaze with anger “She went to Vander?” he hissed rising to his feet “What was she thinking?”  

“There’s more” the woman continued “She wasn’t alone. Apparently, Jinx was seen with three other people. Including her sister”  

Silco froze, his anger dissipating into surprise. “From the dead?” he asked, genuinely shocked that Violet was still alive after all these years in Still Water. He huffed grabbing his jacket “Send word that the Last Drop is to be under constant surveillance”  

“And where are you going?”  

“To have a word with the Hound”  

 

---

 

Violet was silent.  

Caitlyn didn’t know how react.  

Vander... Vander had his head in his hands staring down at the photo Ekko had brought with him. Ekko suspected Vander would never believe their story unless he brought proof. So he brought with him a photo of Viktor alongside Jayce at the Distinguished Innovators competition where they won first place. “All this time...” he whispered, voice shaking “He’s been in Piltover all this time. I thought...”  

“We all did” Violet added in a muted voice  

The Alpha let out a broken sound. Not a sob. Not a whine. But something that was inherently too devastating to describe “My Pup. My Pup is alive...”  

Violet finally looked at Powder. Not her Powder, she tried to remember “So... You’re not actually my sister”  

The blue-haired teen shook her head while nursing a pint of beer “No. I’m sorry”

Violet placed her hand on Powder’s again. Just like before. Just like she did when they were kids “Hey, it’s ok. We’ll figure something out”  

Vander finally lifted his head. Eyes red rimmed from tears “What the hell am I going to tell Silco?” he thought back to their last encounter. How they had come so close to patching things up only to fall apart all over again. “And Isha”  

“Isha’s here?” Powder asked hopefully  

Ekko nodded “Asleep upstairs. Her room is where yours used to be”  

Powder visibly relaxed “Oh, thank God. I didn’t know what I would do if Isha wasn’t around. I love that chaos gremlin to death”  

“Isha?” Voilet asked puzzled  

“Long story” Ekko, Powder, and Vander all said in unison. Vander picked up the photo with his hand, expression softening at the sight of Viktor’s smile. He’s gotten so big. So much like Silco.

“Where is he?”

Ekko answered “In Piltover. We’re starting on construction on the Zero Drive tomorrow. I gotta admit, Viktor’s a goddam genius. I don’t know how we’d have managed even with Heimerdinger”  

Vander chuckled wiping his eyes “That’s Viktor. Boy was a genius even as a pup” he then turned to Ekko “Can we see him?”  

At that, Ekko’s face fell “Oh... Uh, Vander there’s... there’s something you should know. About Viktor. He... doesn’t remember”  

“Doesn’t remember what?” asked Violet frowning  

“Anything” he explained “He doesn’t remember anything from before the raid. He said the only reason he knows his name is because of the fabric he had around his neck. I’m not sure what happened, but he had no memory of anything before then”  

Vander’s hopeful expression crumpled “Oh...”  

“Give it time” Caitlyn finally spoke “I know Viktor. Not well, but I know he’s always wondered where he came from. From what Jayce has told me; Viktor still has that scrap of fabric with his name on it. That must mean he wants to know the truth”  

The Alpha nodded with a weary sigh “I need to write to Silco. Try and explain all this” he shook his head with a bitter laugh “He’s never going to believe me”  

Later on, Vander climbed the stairs to his bedroom. Pausing to check on Isha through the crack of her bedroom door. Powder, Ekko, and Violet all crashed in the converted playroom on the sofas and armchair. Vander was still half expecting to blink and they’d all be gone again. That this was all just a fantasy his weary mind had come up with.  

Viktor was alive. Alive and thriving. Somehow, he had made it. Vander didn’t know whether to be overjoyed or heartbroken. Viktor had grown up but without his family by his side. He paused to glance at the photo again. Wondering how in the world he was going to tell Silco their son wasn’t dead.  

Vander made it two steps into his bedroom when he felt a knife’s blade press against his throat. Even in the dark, he knew the figure by memory alone. “Silco?”  

Silco stared up at him. Face stern though his remaining eye was wet with unshed tears. He had heard everything “We need to talk”  

Chapter 58: Chapter Fifty-Eight

Summary:

Mel suffers, changes, and meets an old friend.

She woke with a choked scream, her breath catching in her lungs.  

Mel hacked harshly till black petals escaped her throat allowing her to breathe once more. The dark-skinned woman staggered to her feet off the cold wet floor. Her eyes darting frantically around her unfamiliar surroundings. Frightful memories clawed at her mind. Vicious visions of what was and wasn’t real.  

She blinked and she was back in that nightmare. Surrounded by blood red and darkness. Mel remembered what she saw, what she had been forced to see, and her stomach churned from fear.  

“Black...Rose...”  

Elora’s hissing whisper echoed in her mind, making Mel cry out in despair. She had tried to reach out to the image she had seen. Of her once friend wrapped in black vines unable to move. But the darkness was too strong, and Mel was forced into that blackness.  

She woke up again a few minutes later. Or hours. Mel wasn’t sure. All she knew was that she had no idea where she was.  

Mel took a moment to take in her surroundings. She was barefoot in a cave with the only entrance far too high for her to reach. It morphed into the shape of a rose if you looked at it in a certain direction.  

“Hope you find these new quarters to your liking” a male voice spoke though Mel couldn’t tell where from. “They still haven’t responded to my request for a transfer” the man chuckled  

Mel tensed “Who’s there?” she turned her head and spotted a man on the other side of the cave. Sat on the floor in the same state as her.  

“Not sure I know anymore. Our hosts have a way of scrambling your omelette”  

Mel looked at her shaking hands “I thought... I saw them kill my friend. She was there, and then...” The memories flashed once more. Mel reaching out to Elora, only for her once friend/traitor to vanish into nothing as the vines pulled tight.  

“Ah. The stewards of the old world are always keen to give you a glimpse of their might” he said getting to his feet  

Mel glanced around once more “Where are we?”  

“My guess? An Ocularum. According to legend, the ancients built specialised chambers to seal away false prophets” he came closer letting out a chuckle “But if you ask me, their just fancy pits peacock princes like to toss their friends into”  

Mel froze “Peacock Princes?  

“Sorry. Just an old family joke. You know, the kind of rulers with an artistic flare”  

“Step into the light” Mel demanded, her heart suddenly hammering in her chest. The scent in the air was faint yet terrifyingly familiar. The man walked into the light as instructed, and Mel forgot how to breath.  

The man was older with an unkempt beard and tired eyes, but it was, without a doubt, her brother. “Kino?” she whispered unable to believe her eyes. Mel then bridged the gap between them and hugged him tight though he didn’t return the embrace. She pulled back, touching his face with her shaking hands. “It’s me, brother” she said, sounding almost like the banished little girl she once was “Mel”  

“Mel? Mel... you’ve grown up” he then hugged her back wrapping his arms around her “I’d hoped they’d never come for you”

 

---

 

Caitlyn was flipping through the report from the latest patrol when Captain Marcus walked into her office. She now outranked him, much to his ire as he never thought she would succede as an Enforcer.  

“Good afternoon, Captain Marcus. How can I-” she was cut off when the captain removed his badge from his jacket and placed it on her desk. She glanced between the badge and him with a raised eyebrow “What’s this?”  

“Consider it my resignation, Lady Kiramman” he announced standing to point with his arms folded behind him “Don’t get me wrong, What Eli did was monstrous and he deserves to be punished. But what we’re doing... We’re killing people down there” he spoke shaking his head “I can’t be a part of that anymore”  

Caitlyn stared at him. He wasn’t the first Enforcer to question her motives. Nor would he be the last. He was just the first of actual power to say no to her “Very well” she replied “I’ll have your severance package sent to you within the week”  

“No need. I don’t want your blood money” he said coldly before turning for the door “And Kiramman?” he said at the threshold “I hope you know what you’re doing” with that, Marcus left the life of an Enforcer behind for good. Dropped off his uniform and walked away without a second glance.  

His daughter was safely away from both Piltover and Zaun. Staying with her grandmother by the coast. Marcus had taken Ren there herself when he saw how badly things were going. She was away from the oncoming battle and for that, he was grateful. He had originally planned to head there himself after he quit. However, his guilt and sense of duty held him back. Instead, Marcus packed a bag, locked his apartment, and headed down to Zaun. To the commune that was steadily growing in numbers.  

Of course, people tensed as he walked by. His reputation perceived him. Still, one Enforcer was no real threat, so he met no trouble till he reached the gates of the Commune. At the gates he was met with the first sign of resistance. Several of the people Viktor had healed stood between him and the gate. None bore a weapon, but it was clear Marcus wasn’t getting in without a fight.  

“At ease” a voice from behind the people spoke. Reluctantly, the Zaunites stepped aside. Marcus recognised Vander instantly. Hell, he’d had enough pints in the Last Drop to know the Alpha’s favourite colour. Beside the Alpha was his son, Viktor. Heavily pregnant and using a staff as support “Can we help you?” he asked a purple-skinned hand resting on his bump  

Marcus took a step closer “I’m here to offer my services. I figured your commune could use a bodyguard”

 

---

 

The siblings sat together against the cave’s wall. It was such a surreal feeling for Mel. To have her brother back after already mourning him “There was a funeral for you in Noxus”  

Kino tutted “Did mother commission a statue?”  

“I held rites in Piltover. She believes your dead”  

“I do like to disappoint her” Kino joked  

Mel grew thoughtful, her fingers trailing in the dust on the cave floor. Her hand instinctively pressed against a symbol that had been drawn on the rock. Suddenly, rocks popped out of the stone as a sort of stepway up to the opening.  

“How did you know how to do that?” Kino asked  

Mel shook her head “I don’t know. It just sort of felt... its like a puzzle” she turned back to him “Kino, what happened to you? How did you wind up here?”  

“She didn’t tell you?” he asked raising an eyebrow “After a few rounds with some dubious noble folk in Basilich, I started hearing strange rumours about Mother. Different than the usual kind. They said, many years ago, she passed through their hometown and... fell in love”  

Mel scoffed “That’s not our mother”  

Suddenly, Kino was right behind her “Indeed. But the more I inquired, the more I started believing in it. The old travel logs. The local accounts. I should have left it alone, but...the affair led to a child”  

The Alpha woman was so shocked her knees gave out “That’s impossible”  

“It is the reason we are here. Simply put,” Kino took her hand in his “Whatever that child inherited is of terrible interest to our captors”  

 

---

 

Adrian laughed as he played with Isha, Naphius and Amaranthine. They were playing a game of football with a few other children in the commune. Adrian hadn’t had friends before. His life before coming to Piltover had just been him and his dad. Salo watched from an upper window with a warm smile.  

“There we are” Singed announced setting down his stethoscope “Your Mate has recovered well after his ordeal. And your bond seems stronger than before” he said approvingly. All but patting Howl on the head “Another night’s rest and you two should be able to go back home”  

Salo nodded walking towards the bed Howl lay in “Thank you, Doctor. I’ll send payment as soon as we return home”  

Singed waved him off “Pah. What do I need money for? If you’re feeling generous, I’m sure Viktor could do more with it for his people” he closed his medical bag “Speaking of which, I must attend to my next appointment”  

“Thank you, Doctor” Howl called after him “Another night and we’ll be home. Thank the god for that”  

Salo huffed a chuckle “I’m just thankful I got you out of there” he pressed a kiss to Howl’s crown while holding his hand “Never scare me like that again”  

Meanwhile, Singed walked down the hallway to where Viktor’s room was. The Omega was already inside waiting for him. Silco close by. The examination began without much fanfare. After a while of silence, Singed hummed “A strong heartbeat. The baby appears to be doing well. Though development has been accelerated due to the hexcore”  

Viktor stroked his baby bump, a slightly anxious look on his face. In reality, he was only four months pregnant but appeared closer to full term. The rapid pregnancy had everyone on edge. Singed had offered a ‘solution’ early on to which Viktor refused point-blank. “Well, I suppose that’s good news” Silco said though he too had the same anxious energy  

Viktor gently placed both his hands on his bump, feeling a deep longing for the one person he needed now more than ever “Where are you, Jayce?” he whispered downcast  

 

---

 

Back in the cave, Mel made a decision. She wasn’t going to stay and rot in the cave waiting for death to take her. The markings on the wall, gibberish to most other people, began to make sense to her. She ignored the sinking feeling in her chest, chosing to focus on the task at hand.  

“Say this is some sort of sordid labyrinth” Kino began to say “Usually there are consequences for someone who fails these tests. Deadly consequences”  

Mel was defiant against his worries “I deserve to know the truth”  

“Of course. Makes you wonder why she kept this from you, doesn’t it? For all these years?” Mel couldn’t see it but Kino could. The marking that poked just underneath Mel’s hairline on her neck. A symbol like the ones on the walls.  

Mel sighed fustraited “I’m missing something”  

“A healthy sense of self preservation, I’d say” Kino spoke, his voice becoming distorted. Mel’s heat sank as realisation dawned on her. Why it seemed too good to be true. Why the feeling in her chest never went away. She turned to look at Kino, stroking his face as a tear fell down her cheek.  

“... You are not my brother” she then slammed his head into the wall. The wall splintered into red looming cracks up the cave wall. Kino, or whatever was parading around with his face, cycled through various images that Mel recognised.  

Her mother. Elora. Sevika. Herself. Even Viktor and Jayce’s faces came into fruition.  

“Who are you? What have you done with Kino?” she demanded.  

The shapeshifting stopped on a twisted form of Mel herself. With empty eyes rimmed with a fiery glow. It grinned at her manically before the black vines reappeared wrapping around Mel once more. Dragging her back into that darkness.  

The vines became chains. Clawing into her skin. Cutting through the fabric of her dress. Mel screamed in pain, tears falling down her cheeks. It hurt. It hurt so much. “You understand now, Mel?”  

Mel’s head snapped up. In the darkness, Mel could see her. In her head she knew it wasn’t real, but her heart said otherwise. “Elora...”  

The twisted image of Elora, stilted steps and hollow eyes smirked viciously at her “This is what loss feels like. Its tears you up from the inside”  

“Elora... I’m sorry” Mel whispered “I’m sorry I never saw how much you were hurting. I’m sorry I couldn’t help you”  

“You left me, Mel” the vison turned to that of Sevika. Glaring at Mel like she was the dirt underneath her shoe “I thought you were different. But you’re just like the rest of Piltover”  

Mel let out a sob “Sevika!” but the image walked away. Leaving her behind. Mel screamed. A scream from the depths of her soul. Golden light blasted away the dark, wrapping around Mel like a cocoon. Her scream echoed as she transformed. The arcane in her blood activating for the first time. When it was over, Mel was changed. She felt powerful. She felt invincible.  

She felt terrified.  

“Drink the moment, Mel Medarda. There is no moment like your first” another voice, female and soothing, spoke to her. Mel turned finding a woman sat on a stone throne like chair. Mel could feel the magic hum in the air from the other woman  

“I’m like one of you? A Mage?”  

The woman hummed “We each have our own expressions. Yours is quite rare. An empath. Attuned to the ethereal. Able to sense other’s inner selves and bend their magic. A conduit and a mirror”  

“What does that make you? Even now, you hide your true face from illusion”  

Black smoke engulfed the sorcerous from the feet up “Truth is the greatest illusion of all” she changed from a woman to a living creature of black smoke with glowing red eyes.  

“I think under that mask you’re scared” Mel declared “I can see through your tricks. And that makes me a threat”  

“For the gifted, arrogance is the ultimate threat” she said softly “You’re power has merit. But if should someone want you dead, a simple blade should do nicely” she shifted her form into that of Kino again. Taunting her. Tormenting her.  

Mel glowered at the image “What happened to my brother?”  

“His fate was not one of your mother’s lies, Mel” a third voice spoke from nowhere, making both women jump.  

Suddenly, the sorcerous shifted back to her black smoke form. Rage billowing the smoke further “You have no dominion in this realm, Mage! Leave us”  

“Eh... I think not”  

As suddenly as she appeared, the sorcerous vanished with a puff of smoke. “What on earth...?”  

“My apologies, Mel” the voice spoke again, now closer “I hate to interrupt, but I fear we must talk”  

The man walked towards her. Staff in hand and bursting with arcane energy, yet Mel could sense he was no threat to her. He shifted in place ever so slightly, revealing his face to her. “It can’t be...” she whispered “V-Viktor?”  

He smiled softly “It is good to see you again, Mel”  

“You’re... You’re the Mage. The one who saved Jayce as a child. But... But how?”  

His gaze saddened “I am not the Viktor you know. I am but another version of him from a different timeline. One where I made... a catastrophic mistake”  

She looked at him with pity “What happened?”  

“So much is different in your timeline. The Viktor you know has forged a different path. One where he has helped Zaun without falling to the belief that humanity needed to evolve. It is Jayce that I fear”  

“Jayce?”  

The Mage Viktor met her gaze “The Jayce you know has suffered a terrible loss. One that I fear has corrupted him in ways that will devastate the world entire. Do not let him become the monster he thinks the world needs. Do not let him become me”  

Mel blinked absorbing the information “Viktor...”  

“Return to Piltover” Mage Viktor ordered, light from the top of his staff glowing bright “Protect the people. And save Jayce from himself”  

 

---

 

A smash from the other room sent Vander running. “Pup?!” he gasped throwing the door open to Viktor’s room.  

Viktor stood hunched over the bed. A bowl and basin lay shattered on the floor from where he’d knocked it over. His face twisted with pain as he looked to his father for aid “Get Singed. I think – I think it’s time”  

In Ambessa’s warship, she calmly sipped her drink staring down the man in front of her. “Well, you wanted to talk, Eli? Fine. Let’s talk”  

Chapter 59: Chapter Fifty-Nine

Summary:

It's time to go home.

Ekko & Powder - Part Three

“We need to talk”  

Vander managed to nod “Yeah... I think we do”  

The shorter Omega kept the blade against Vander’s throat though it shook slightly thanks to his trembling hand “Was what that boy said correct? Viktor... is in Piltover?”  

Vander nodded silently holding out the photo. Silco snatched it off him. His body went rigid as he stared down at the photo of Viktor. Their son. Their pup. For so long he’d only thought of Viktor as that little boy who was taken from them. Perpetually ten years old with a crooked smile and bright eyes. Now he was looking at proof that not only did Viktor survive, he had made something of himself. Got to grow up and change the world just like he always dreamed of.  

Silco’s arm went limp, the knife falling away from Vander’s throat. Tears blurred his vision in his remaining eye. Unable to tear his gaze away from the photo. “He looks just like me...” he whispered before a broken sob escaped him. Without a word, Vander wrapped his arms around Silco. Holding him to his chest with his head under Vander’s chin.  

Normally, Silco would have pushed away any form of comfort. Especially from Vander. But the revelation had torn down any semblance of barriers between them. Silco allowed himself to be weak. To be vulnerable. He wept silently into Vander’s shirt. The Alpha hardly any better.  

For Vander, it was like a twisted fairytale. He had his Mate back in his arms, though their bond was fractured to pieces. His daughter slept down the hall, but she barely knew who Silco was. And Viktor was somehow alive, yet had no idea his family was just across the bridge. Waiting. Mourning. Hoping.  

“It’s ok, Silco. It’s ok” he whispered  

Silco shook his head “No, it’s not. Not until we have him back”  

 

---

 

Jayce was, to put it bluntly, woefully confused “So... When were you going to tell me you were developing time travel?” he asked still looking at the blackboard in their lab. The Council meeting had dragged which was followed by a charity engagement Jayce couldn’t get out of. Meaning Viktor had been alone in the lab again. He hated it. He should be in the lab, furthering Hextech to help the people. Not sipping overpriced champagne while the elite droned on about fundraising none of them really cared about. He came back to the lab that morning with Viktor’s preferred coffee order as an apology, only to see his Partner had somehow solved the equation for time travel.  

Viktor barely looked up from his desk. Sparks from the soldering iron illuminated his goggled face “Ekko and I had a breakthrough last night”  

“Ekko?” Jayce repeated, a twinge of jealousy in his tone “Who’s Ekko?”  

Viktor hummed “A promising mind whom I said I would help with their endeavour. Heimerdinger vouched for them”  

Jayce’s brows furrowed “Right. Anyway, need any help with... this?” he gestured to the blackboard.  

Finally, the Omega looked up from his desk “Actually, yes” Jayce brightened “Ekko should be arriving soon, so if you could fetch Heimerdinger for me, that would be great”  

The Alpha deflated slightly “Got it. I’ll be back soon”  

“Thank you, Jayce”  

Jayce wondered why this Ekko person was suddenly so important that Viktor was putting Hextech to the side. The Omega had poured his heart and should into Hextech, and that morning Viktor had barely paired it even a glance. More interested in his work with Ekko and whatever a Z-drive was that he had seen designed on the board. He knocked on the Dean’s door before letting himself in. Heimerdinger was at his desk writing. He seemed to have been writing for a while; crumpled papers scattered across the hardwood floor. “Professor?”  

“Hmm? Oh, good morning Jayce” Heimerdinger greeted in his usual chipper tone “How can I help you?”  

“Morning, Professor. Uh, Viktor sent me. He said that Ekko would be here soon?”  

Heimerdinger nodded “I see. Tell him I’ll be there momentarily. I just need to finish drafting this proposal to the Council” he chuckled quietly “I’ve been at it all morning”  

“Proposal for what?” Jayce asked curiously  

Heimerdinger paused, tapping his pen on the paper “A proposal for the freedom of Zaun”  

Jayce stared at the Yordel, dumbfounded “Uh... excuse me?”  

Heimerdinger let out a breath “We’ve let things stagnant for too long. I’ve seen what has become of Zaun without our aid. It’s high time we right the wrongs of the past” he set the quill down “I’ll finish later. I’ll meet you in the lab, Jayce”  

“Y-yeah. Sure thing” Jayce muttered, blinking rapidly. Of all the things Heimerdinger could have said, that wasn’t what Jayce could have expected. Jayce mindlessly followed the Yordel back to the lab. There, Viktor was back at the board. This time with someone Jayce had never seen before. A teenager with white hair and dark skin. His clothes and mannerisms indicated he was from Zaun like Viktor.  

“Ah, wonderful. Ekko, you’ve returned. Did you find who you were looking for?” Heimerdinger asked, greeting Ekko like they were old friends.  

Ekko smiled “I did. Powder’s safe, don’t worry. I’ll explain everything later”  

“Ekko has a bright future in engineering” Viktor commented, almost proud “We should try to get him admitted into the Academy”  

Ekko laughed “I already am back in my timeline”  

“Ah, of course. I should have known”  

Jayce just stared at the scene. Baffled was an understatement to how he was feeling right now. “... How much did I drink last night?”

 

---

 

Eventually, Jayce was brought up to speed about everything. Like Viktor, he understood faster than most and offered his services into building the Z-Drive. “Wait, what happened to the Heimerdinger from this timeline?” he asked both out of curiosity and concern.  

“We theorise that when we get them back home, the originals will return to our timeline” Viktor explained to him “Or that they’re permanently lost in the arcane” he shrugged “We’ll figure it out”  

Construction began that day. Jayce let them use the last remaining crystal he had left from his original experiments. Ekko promptly shattered it, explaining that they could derive more power from the smaller shards than the crystal intact. “Wish I had thought of that” Jayce joked, pretending not to be upset that his crystal was shattered.  

They used designs drawn on blueprint paper that Ekko brought with him. “Powder designed these” he explained  

“Who’s Powder again?” Viktor questioned “These designs are remarkable. Inspired, even”  

“She’s-” but Ekko hesitated “A friend. A friend who’s also stuck here”  

Viktor nodded “Ah. Invite her over. I’d love to meet her”  

“Yeah, I’ll... get right on that” Ekko stammered, looking at Heimerdinger helplessly as Viktor walked away. Jayce caught the exchanged look. While Viktor was out of the lab for a brief moment, Jayce cornered them.  

“You two are hiding something” he declared crossing his arms “You better tell me what, or I’ll put a stop to this”  

Ekko and Heimerdinger glanced at each other before the Yordel sighed “I suppose it’s best if you know. Jayce, It’s about Viktor”  

Meanwhile, back at the Last Drop, Powder was clawing at her own hair. The voices in Jinx’s head were screaming that day. Flashes of memories not her own tormented her. Of death, loss, and a crippling loneliness. She hid herself away in the attack. Where was once Viktor’s room was now storage. Hiding behind boxes and junk trying desperately not to cry. She couldn’t help but wonder what had happened to Jinx in this timeline. What had twisted her mind into a nightmare scape. Eventually, she heard the sound of footsteps. Gentle yet loud enough to cut through the noise in her head. When Powder finally looked, she found Isha looking at her.  

Isha was different in this timeline too. Almost silent compared to the quiet words she could say back home. Her hair was brown again and even messier than Powder remembered. Isha silently held out a bunny rabbit for her. A toy Powder remembered from her old childhood.  

“Thanks kid, but I don’t think that’s going to help” she said through gritted teeth.  

That wasn’t a good enough answer for Isha. So the little girl just moved closer and forced the bunny into Powder’s hands. She then made herself comfortable in Powder’s lap then hugged her. It was a shock to the system. Powder could tell Jinx hadn’t gotten much affection or care given how her body reacted.  

Tears brimmed her eyes as she hugged Isha back. She could pretend for a moment that this was the Isha she remembered. “Thanks, kid”  

“Hey. Everything ok?” Violet’s voice asked coming towards the pair. She had gone looking for Powder after noticing her absence.  

Powder nodded “Yeah. Isha was just helping me calm down. My head was... loud”  

“Yeah, I know how that feels” Violet said scootching in beside her “I never got a moment’s peace in prison. It felt like the walls were screaming sometimes. I don’t know how I managed to keep myself sane in there” she smiled softly at Powder “I hope your sister knows how lucky she is to have you. I wish I had known”  

Powder frowned while Isha looked between them curiously “What... happened? How did you end up in Still Water?”  

Violet sighed “Powder and I – my Powder, we got into this stupid fight. I blamed her for something that wasn’t her fault. I called her a Jinx before leaving to cool off. That's when the Enforcers arrested me. I never saw her again”  

Jinx. That was the name this timeline’s Powder went by. Was it a way to remember Violet? Or was it a way to punish herself? Powder hugged Isha again who was happy enough to get the attention “She’ll understand” she spoke kindly “When you get her back, I’m sure she will”  

“I hope you’re right” Violet said sadly  

 

---

 

After weeks of construction, failed tests, and one humorous moment where Heimerdinger almost lost his eyebrows in a blast, the Z-Drive was close to being complete. Viktor theorised that one final test was needed before attempting to use it. What he didn’t know was that in those few weeks, the others had been plotting. Planning. Getting things ready behind the scenes.  

Jayce was all in. Wanting nothing more than to make his Partner happy. The night before the final test, Jayce announced that they should all go out for a drink to celebrate. Viktor agreed out of politeness at first.  

“I’m surprised, Jayce. I never thought you’d visit a bar in the Undercity of all places” Viktor commented as the four entered Zaun.  

Jayce chuckled nervously “Well, you know me. Have you ever been here before?”  

“Never had the opportunity. Which is a shame, really. I hear the Last Drop has the best drinks in Zaun”  

They finally made it to the bar and Jayce opened the door for Viktor. Viktor walked in using his crutch. The bar was surprisingly clean and warm. Welcoming even though surprisingly empty for that time of night. Viktor took a few steps in only to feel a strange sense of familiarity. He couldn’t quite name the feeling, but something settled in his chest. “Nice place” he announced nodding his head. Behind the bar was a young woman with red hair. Staring at him like she had seen a ghost.  

Viktor guessed it was the crutch. He often got looks like that. Before he could quip at her, something behind her caught his eye. On the shelf between the bottles and glasses, was a metal toy ship that had been handcrafted. Though it was damaged and missing a back rudder, Viktor couldn’t stop staring.  

Without saying anything, he limped towards the counter. Ignoring the woman’s squeak of surprise. “Can I see that?” he asked pointing to the ship.  

The woman handed it to him with shaking hands.  

Viktor couldn’t help but examine the boat closely. As if solving a puzzle that was missing half the pieces. Ekko and Heimerdinger held their breaths. Jayce didn’t know the significance, but he’d soon find out.  

Viktor turned the boat upside down to inspect the hull. Every bolt, every screw, every dull piece of metal was too familiar to be a coincidence. And there he saw it. His name carved into the metal in clear childish writing. Viktor.  

Suddenly, Viktor could picture it. His own hands were smaller, working painstakingly into the night to finish this little toy ship. The pride he must have felt when he built it. “This... this is mine” he whispered, a small smile forming on his face “I - I built this, but... how did it... the creek” he muttered. Green smoke. Can’t breathe. It hurts. Mama. I want my Mama! “I lost it in the attack...” he finally looked at the woman “How did you-?” but the question never came. Instead, he just stared at her. A face much older, matured by age, but so much like the one he recalled.  

Of a little girl who once called him -  

“...Vi?” he asked hesitantly “Violet?”  

Violet nodded, eyes watering “VeeVee” she closed the gap. Vaulting over the counter to hug him “It’s you. You came back” she cried into his chest. Viktor was stunned for a moment before that warmth flooded through him and he remembered her fully.  

“Look at you” he whispered almost in awe “You’ve gotten so big”  

“You remember me?”  

Viktor smiled. Bright and clear. A rare sight “Of course I do. You used to steal my pancakes whenever you stayed over... in the Last Drop” Viktor stumbled back. The rest of his memories pouring back in a flood. What was once just jumbled fragments that never made sense now were clear as day in his mind. Faces he’d long since forgotten came roaring back with clarity that left him shaken.  

The door to the back room slowly opened. A tall, burly Alpha walked out. Beside him a shorter Omega with a scarred face walked out into the scene. The moment Viktor saw them, met their gaze, smelt their scent, he knew. He knew right down to his bones.  

“...Mama... Papa...”  

“Pup” Vander rasped, voice breaking.  

Crutch forgotten, Viktor limped his way over. All but falling into Vander’s arms. Vander wrapped his arms tight around him, pulling Silco in as well. At the doorway, Powder held Isha in her arms “You see that guy there? That’s your big brother” she whispered pointing at Viktor. Isha, who had always wanted a sibling, wasted no time in joining the hug. Latching herself to Viktor’s brace-covered leg.  

Jayce watched from a distance as Viktor cried openly. Apologising over and over for vanishing. For not making it home. For making them worry. Jayce covertly wiped away his own tears.  

After so many years, the family of four complete.

 

---

 

“I’m gonna miss you” Violet said as the Z-Drive was powering up “I know you’re not my Powder, but I’ll miss you anyway”  

Powder patted her on the shoulder “I know. I’m sure she misses you too”  

The Z-Drive burst to life with a glowing blue light. “Right. That should do it” Jayce announced wiping his hands “Everything looks good to go”  

“Power source is stable. Crystal shards connected” Viktor assessed “Everything’s in working order”  

Ekko strapped the portable Z-Drive to his chest “Guess it’s time to go” he said stepping onto the platform.  

“Actually...” Heimerdinger said, taking a step back “I have decided to stay”  

Both Powder and Ekko looked at him stunned “Professor, are you sure?” Powder asked  

“I am sure. This timeline needs me more than my original. We come from a timeline where Zaun gained its independence. Perhaps I can help the Undercity gain it again”  

“But Professor-”  

Heimerdinger just chuckled firm in his decision “Take care of everyone for me. I’ll be sure to write” he joked even though that probably wasn’t possible.  

Powder joined Ekko on the platform, waving to Violet as the blue light consumed them both. The lab was engulfed in light and then they were gone. Left behind were the original Jinx and Ekko from their timeline. Lying unconscious on the floor.  

The older sister rushed to Jinx pulling her off the floor “Powder? Powder, can you hear me?”  

Jinx groaned quietly, her eyes fluttering open “V-Vi...?”  

“Oh Powder!” the redhead gasped hugging her  

Meanwhile, Ekko sat up looking around in utter confusion “What... happened?”  

Vander just laughed with his arm around Silco’s shoulder “We’ll tell you later, kid”

 

---

 

“I see...” Ambessa set down her cup “You wish to form an alliance. Why?”  

Eli didn’t waver under her gaze which impressed her if only just “Because we both want the same thing. Control of Piltover. I don’t care who it is that finally brings Piltover to its knees. I just want to watch it burn. If that means draping it in Noxian flags, so be it”  

Ambessa raised a calculating eyebrow “And what do you propose in exchange for my alliance? What do you have to offer that my men don’t already possess?”  

The man reached into his coat and pulled out a syringe. One filled with glowing purple liquid “Shimmer. The original kind. Modified to make even the weakest soldier a beast on the field” he placed it between them “Enough to make your entire fleet unstoppable”  

“Interesting” she reached for the syringe, but Eli snatched it back  

“You’ll get this after you do something for me. A favour for a favour, as it were”  

She rolled her eyes “Fine. What is it you want? Money? Power? You’re own ship?”  

He leaned in close “I want my son back. And to do that, I need that little Conclave in Zaun destroyed”  

Ambessa’s eyes gleamed with interest “Well. Now you’re speaking my language”  

Chapter 60: Chapter Sixty

Summary:

A moment of calm before the storm

Notes:

Chapter 60!! Strap in, guys. After this chapter, things are going to get WILD!!

EXPLICIT Melvika art ahead! You have been warned!!

Gorgeous art by https://bsky.app/profile/abowlofcereal.bsky.social

The crowds cheered. 

The scent of sweat and blood hung heavy in the air. 

“Well, folks there he is, the Butterflyweight champion of the Piltover boxing league, Gustove ‘The Scowler’ Jowler!” came the announcement through the speakers of the underground arena. The contestant ran out into view of the gearing and cheering crowd. Spit flying as he growled like an animal. He had muscles upon muscles, intricate tattoos decorating his skin, and he had a silver prosthetic jaw covering his real damaged one.  

The bell rang, bets were placed, the match began.  

Gustove had only turned around to face his opponent when he was swiftly knocked out from an uppercut punch. His fake jaw flying. Violet simply rubbed her knuckles in slight annoyance. 

She had changed since her sister went missing. Violet had spent weeks camped out by the Hexgates. Waiting for her sister. Waiting for anyone to return home. But the gates remained quiet. Asleep. After a while, Violet gave up waiting. It became too unbearable. After giving up, Violet spiralled. She couldn’t go home. Couldn't bear to face the others. So Violet did what Violet did best. 

She fought. 

The fighting ring became her new home. The cheers of the crowds became her new normal. She dyed her hair black taking on a new persona in the ring. Her winnings, she drank away under the strobing lights and pounding music. Loris was there to keep her in check, so she didn’t get herself killed, though that was the minimum he did. Strangely enough, Maddie had a common appearance. She appeared at one of Violet’s matches though not in her Enforcer uniform. After the match where Violet won, she snuck backstage to see Violet in person. 

They ended up in bed together. 

It was just sex, that much Violet made clear. After Caitlyn, she wasn’t interested in a relationship. It was desperate, frantic, and left Violet feeling hollower than before. While Maddie cried out in pleasure, Violet wept from behind wishing it was Caitlyn she was with. Afterwards, Violet kicked her out of bed swearing never to do it again. 

Caitlyn rarely spent the night at home anymore. Too many memories. Too many empty rooms. She usually slept at the office so she was always there in case there was a development in tracking down Eli and his followers. So far, nothing. The man had vanished like a ghost. 

That night she had not been so subtly convinced to sleep in her own bed. Was told she needed proper rest. It was still nighttime, but Caitlyn couldn’t sleep. She sat on the edge of her bed in a silk robe just looking out the window up at the night sky. 

“Can’t sleep?” her bedmate asked “The city’s not going anywhere” 

Caitlyn sighed “I have an audience with the Mason’s guild first thing in the morning” 

Arms wrapped around her from behind. A ginger-haired head rested on her back “Let me guess. Complaints about the Noxians” Maddie said with humour in her tone 

“They’ve doubled their fortification requests” Caitlyn said “I never expected for this to go on so long. I thought... I don’t know what I thought” 

“You could call it off” Maddie offered “Withdraw from the Underground. Re-establish the Council. All you have to do is give the order” 

But Caitlyn shook her head “Not without Eli. Besides, a withdrawal could lead to a worse situation than the one -” 

“Ok, Ambessa” joked Maddie “Just remember. The Enforcers, Piltover, they don’t follow her. They follow you. I follow you” she said nuzzling against Caitlyn’s side. 

Caitlyn sighed standing up “I’ll come to bed soon” she then left the bedroom. Maddie waited till she heard the footsteps go quiet before smirking, lying back on the plush bed with a contented sigh. From the pocket of her baggy shirt, she pulled out a tangle of white fabric. Violet’s chest bindings. Soaked with her scent. Enough to lure Caitlyn right into her arms. 

She patted her flat stomach eyes sparking with anticipation in the moonlight. 

 

---

 

Viktor and Jayce’s lab had been left empty for months. Dust coated the surfaces of the desks and workstations. Chairs left empty of occupants. The cocoon Viktor had regenerated inside still remained. Hollow and empty. 

That’s when Powder and Ekko appeared inside the lab, crashing to the floor with a thump. “Ow...” Powder muttered “That hurt” 

Ekko groaned still clutching the Z-drive “You can say that again” 

“Ow. That hurt” 

“Ha, ha. Very funny” 

The pair climbed to their feet eventually. Ekko suddenly gasped “Powder, your hair!” 

Powder reached for her hair, feeling the familiar buns and not the long braids Jinx had styled “Oh, thank Janna” she sighed in relief “Are we back? Tell me we made it back” 

“I think so. This looks like Jayce and Viktor’s lab” he frowned “but it doesn’t look like anyone’s been here in a while” 

Powder pointed past him “That mug” she pointed out a blue mug on the desk. It was bright blue with a childish drawing of two stick figures. One with a cane and the words ‘world’s best big brother’ in big letters underneath “I made that for VeeVee when I was like eight. This has to be the right timeline. Holy shit, we made it home!” she cheered hugging Ekko in jubilation. Ekko couldn’t help but bask in her happiness. They had made it back. When they separated, Ekko declared they should head to the Last Drop to find the others. 

The moment they crossed the bridge, Powder and Ekko knew something had gone horribly wrong. Zaun it seemed had gone back in time to the days when it was polluted and dangerous. Powder’s eyes widened in horror at the state of the streets she used to play in. “What... happened?” 

A man with a deformed leg and missing an arm appeared before their eyes. His steps staggered and breathing harshly. Powder gasped. She knew him. He was a regular at the Last Drop. “Jiles?” she asked in disbelief and a little horror. 

Jiles paused, turning to look at them. He recognised her “P-Powder?” he rasped “I thought you were dead. No one's seen you in months” 

“Jiles, what happened here?” Ekko questioned 

The man shook his head with a bitter laugh “Piltover happened. They... they used the Grey on us. Only it – it was far worse than before. Do you... Could you help me get to Viktor?” he used his remaining arm to point to a sign directing to the warehouse district. 

“VeeVee? I mean, sure we can. But why?” 

He weakly smiled “You don’t know? Rumour has it V-Viktor is the best Healer in all of Zaun. I’m trying to get to the commune for help” The teens gave each other the same disbelieving look. Unable to make sense that the scientist they knew was now a healer. Still, Ekko helped balance Jiles putting his arm around Ekko’s shoulder “Thank you. You’re a good lad”

 

---

 

She hadn’t been back in a while. Sevika had avoided Mel’s apartment like the plague since her Mate had vanished. The Alpha woman had never been one for emotions. Never was known to be soft or gentle. A life of hardship will do that to a person. But Mel? Mel had changed that. Brought out the softer side of Sevika she didn’t know was still there. The side that snorted at a dumb joke. Who secretly liked soft blankets and warm hugs. That smiled when just thinking about the other woman. 

Falling for Mel had been like beathing. Instinctive. Easy. She hadn’t even realised till she was in too deep to walk away. Mel loving her back had been a pleasant yet welcome surprise. A gift Sevika would cherish as best as her calloused hands could. 

Sevika sat in Mel’s quiet apartment, bottle in hand trying to make sense of where her Mate could have gone. Mel didn’t leave of her own volition. That much Sevika was certain off. When they last saw each other, Mel showed no signs of doing something so crazy. So Sevika was left alone. To ponder. To worry. 

Her head snapped up when she heard the front door open. The bottle in her hand smashed to the floor when she saw who it was. “Mel...?” 

The other woman’s eyes widened, then filled with tears “Sevika...” 

In a blink of an eye, they were locked in a tight embrace meeting each other halfway. Mel felt tiny in her arms. Like she had lost weight. “What happened? Where did you go?” 

“I-I can’t explain it” Mel said through shaky breaths “I was taken. And this Witch made me think-” she buried her face in Sevika’s neck. Taking deep lungfuls of that warm spicy scent she’d missed “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry”  

Sevika just held her tighter “I’ve got you. I’ve got you, it’s ok” they only parted once Mel stopped shaking. Sevika took that moment to take in her new appearance. The gold marks etched onto her skin. The black body suit that seemed to be held up by sheer will alone. “Is now a bad time to say you look so fucking hot right now?” 

The other Alpha burst into laughter “Oh, I have missed you dearly, my love” before kissing her. Soon enough, they were stumbling their way into the bedroom where Mel’s grand bed waited for them. 

Sevika pulled back panting for breath “Hey, I don’t want to rush you. I know you’ve been through a lot, and -” 

“Sevika” Mel cut her off “Throw me on this bed and ravage me until all of Piltover knows your name” 

Sevika smirked “Well, when you put it like that, Princess” 

They stripped each other of their clothes. Mel’s markings wrapped around her dark-skinned body like golden vines. Sevika’s mouth watered at the sight. Alpha women possessed both male and female reproductive parts. Similar to male Omegas only they had the ability to produce a knot.  

Sevika licked her way down using the golden markings as a guide. Mel whined with want having missed her Mate’s touch more than anything. She needed this. Needed to be grounded. Needed to be reminded that she was home. Mel cried out when Sevika took her cock in her mouth. Her markings glowed at the sensation and her eyes rolled back as Sevika pleasured her. Turning gold without her realising. 

Her markings grew brighter when Sevika began to finger her cunt. The dual sensation was almost too much to bear. They'd barely started but Mel already felt herself on the edge. “Sevika... Sevika!” she gasped, throwing her head back. 

Sevika pulled her mouth free “You’re glowing, Princess. Let’s see how bright you can go” 

By the end of the night, Piltover didn’t know Sevika’s name, but Mel’s neighbours certainly did.

 

---

 

“Whoa...” Powder breathed as they reached the Commune “Look at this place” 

Jiles chuckled slightly “Thank you for the escort. It’s good to see that Zaun’s youth hasn’t forgotten to be kind” 

“Powder?” a voice gasped. It was Amaranthine who was playing with her brother and friends. “Pow-Pow!” she cried “Naph! It’s Pow-Pow!” 

“Pow-Pow?!” Naphius echoed. Powder let out a wet laugh as she knelt down, arms open for the twins. They launched themselves at her with such force she nearly ended up on the floor. Out of nowhere, Isha joined in and Powder did in fact end up on the floor with a grunt. 

She laughed “Ok, Ok! I’ve missed you little munchkins too” 

News of their arrival spread fast throughout the commune. Within minutes, Silco and Vander were there. Both on the verge of tears seeing Powder back safe and sound. “Don’t you ever scare us like that again young Lady” Silco had scolded but there was no heat in his voice. Just relief. 

Powder looked around confused “Where’s Vi?” 

“She’s not here” Vander explained reluctantly “A lot has happened since you lot left. We’ll explain later. Is Jayce with you?” 

Ekko shook his head “No, we haven’t seen him. He wasn’t with us where we ended up” 

Silco swore under his breath “Damn it. I was hoping he’d be here by now” 

“Hey!” Sky called from an upper window. On her face was a bright smile. From behind her, they could hear the shrill cry of a baby coming into the world “It’s a girl!” 

In his bed, exhausted but glowing with unbridled joy, Viktor sniffed back tears looking down at his baby girl. She was perfect. Bigger than the twins but she had more room to grow. She looked just like Jayce. Even this early, he couldn’t deny the resemblance. “You’re so beautiful” he whispered “I wish your daddy could be here for this” 

At his bedside, Singed packed away his medical supplies “The birth went as well as it could have. You should be proud” he commented with a surprisingly warm smile. Rio at the foot of the bed with his head on the mattress looking up in curiosity. “Have you decided on a name for her yet?” 

Viktor nodded “Lorelai. Her name is Lorelai”  

“A fine name if I may say” he nodded approvingly “I’m sure your mate will agree when he returns” 

“If he ever does” Viktor whispered, feeling that dread gnaw at him again 

Singed patted his shoulder “Have faith, young Viktor. He will return. An Alpha like Talis will not be kept away from his family” 

 

---

 

Back at the Hexgates, Jayce landed with the Mercery Hammer in hand. He landed on his feet, his stance unsteady. He looked a mess. His clothes filthy. Hair outgrown and beard unkempt. In his eyes, a glint of something dangerous. A determination to never suffer that pain again. A flash of the other Viktor, dead in his arms, made him want to vomit right there on the pristine floor, but he held back. 

He needed to stay composed. He touched his neck where his mating bite rested. The bond was still intact. Viktor hadn’t broken it in his absence, not that he ever would. He hadn’t given up on Jayce. 

It had only emboldened Jayce further.  

Chapter 61: Chapter Sixty-One

Summary:

A final night of Peace.

Notes:

Art by the fantastic https://p0mipaws.tumblr.com/

Ambessa watched from her seat above the training ground. Her posture relaxed resting her chin on her hand. A brow peaked in interest as the first of her soldiers was given a dose of Eli’s shimmer. The transformation was as instant as it was brutal. Purple veins pressed against his skin and his eyes glowed like lavender flames. Three younger recruits were torn apart before he could be subdued.  

“This concoction is nothing like the Shimmer of old” Ambessa commented  

Beside her, Eli responded with a hint of smugness “My own twist on the recipe. Singed may have made the drug, but I perfected it into something greater”  

“Well, it certainly lives up to its promise” Ambessa mused “And here I thought gaining access to Hextech was our ticket to victory” she turned to Eli “This commune in the Undercity. I will see to its removal in exchange for your product. Do you have a deal?”  

Eli nodded “We do. Though, I have one last request” his eyes darkened “Leave the Hound to me”  

They shook hands, sealing the deal “You should know that I killed that friend of yours. Gamina, I think his name was” Ambessa announced like she was announcing the weather.  

Eli paused just for a second. Then he chuckled, low and dark “No worries, my Lady. Whiny little shit probably had it coming”  

 

---

 

It was a struggle to weave her way through the roaring crowd despite her thin frame. But Powder was determined to get to the front. Above her head, an announcement rang out through the speakers “Ladies and Gentlemen, place your bets now! The final match of the night is about to begin”  

“Shit” she whispered “Come on, Ekko!” she called back to the other teen  

Ekko was trying helplessly to squeeze between two burly men “I’m... trying!” he squeaked  

“Right. Stay here. I’ll find Vi” she pushed forward without giving him time to respond  

Ekko wheezed slightly “You got it...”  

The bell rang, signalling the start of the match just as Powder reached the front of the crowd. She couldn’t believe her eyes. What had happened to Vi while she was gone? “Vi! Violet!” she cried but it was drowned out by the deafening screams of the crowd. In the ring, Violet fought like it was her last day alive. It was three to one and Violet was winning through brute strength and spite alone. “Damn it, Vi!” she screamed but it was no use.  

Violet was about to knock the last conscious opponent clean out when she heard it “VIOLET!” her head snapped up to the crowd, fight forgotten. There, right at the front, she caught sight of the blue hair tied into buns. Her heart stopped.  

“Pow...” and then blackness hit her. Her opponent took the chance and punched her head from behind, sending her to the floor. She woke up hours later in her room at the fighting ring. Powder sat beside her and Ekko by the door. “P-Pow?”  

Powder shuddered a sigh with relief “You’re awake. I was so worried about you” She stroked Violet’s black hair with a sad smile “I like the colour”  

Violet just stared up at her from the bed “... are you real?”  

The younger sister nodded “Yes. I came back. Ekko too. It’s ok, Vi. I’m home”  

Violet began crying. Loud, gut-wrenching sobs that wracked her frame. She suddenly sat up, grabbing Powder and pulling her into a hug “I thought... I thought I’d never see you again”  

Powder returned the hug while Ekko watched from the door with a soft smile “Good to see you again, Vi”  

“You too, Little Man” Violet joked after composing herself. She then looked down at her grime covered bed and dirty clothes and grimaced “Urgh. How have I lived this way?” she shook her head “I need a shower, and badly”  

“Well, I didn’t want to say anything...” Powder smirked “Come on. You can wash up when we get back to the Commune. Vander and Silco are worried sick about you”  

Violet nodded “Oh yeah, VeeVee’s running that place now. Shit, I nearly forgot about that. How’s he doing?”  

“Well, he just gave birth-”  

“He what!?” Violet gasped at Ekko grabbing her leather jacket “Since when was Viktor pregnant!?”  

Safe to say, they made it back to the Commune in record time. Violet was worried that people would be angry with her for leaving. That she should have been here helping and not punching her feelings out. But instead, she was welcomed back with open arms. Vander lifted her off her feet when he saw her. Tears in his eyes as he thanked Janna for returning his little Violet back to him.  

Silco wasn’t much better. Checking her over like a mother hen, tutting at her bruises and bandaged knuckles. “Did you win?”  

“Every time”  

He nodded proudly “Good lass”  

“Vi!” came Claggor and Milo’s jubilations before she was tackled to the floor by her friends. Silco nearly joining them from how fast the pair were. “You’re back! You’re really back!” Milo cheered  

“What the hell are you wearing?” Claggor asked with his head tilted  

Violet just laughed pure and light “Oh, I’ve missed you two numbskulls”  

Amaranthine and Naphius joined in the fray having heard the commotion. The twins all bright grins and a thousand questions for their auntie. Violet could listen to them ramble on for hours. She was home. Viktor was still resting in bed with his youngest daughter. He could hear from down below the reunion going on with a warm smile. He sighed while gently rocking Lorelai in his arms. Whispering about how her auntie was the toughest person he knew and that she would always be protected. Though there was a sharp emptiness in heart. The guilty part of him wishing it had been Jayce who had come back instead.  

Suddenly, he heard his son speak “Daddy?” he asked, his voice tinged with hope. Viktor got out of bed as fast as he could given that he’d just given birth. He made it to the window just in time to hear his son squeal “Daddy!” before running towards the gates.  

Amaranthine shot to her feet and was soon chasing after him, crying out “Daddy!” in a broken cry”  

Stumbling to the gates, utterly drained but determined was Jayce. He dropped the giant hammer he was carrying as soon as he spotted his children. “Naph... Ama...” he whispered as if unable to believe they were real. He fell to his knees; arms open wide as the twins fell into his arms. He held them tight. Pressing desperate kisses to the crowns of their heads. Inhaling their scents. Feeling their warmth. Janna, how he’d missed them.  

“Daddy, where did you go?” Naphius sniffed, golden eyes wet with tears  

Jayce blinked back his own tears “I’m so sorry. Daddy – Daddy had to go away for a while. But I’m home now. And I’m never leaving again. I swear it”  

“Jayce...?” Jayce’s heart stuttered when he heard that familiar voice. He lifted his head. Before his was Viktor. His Viktor. The one fused with the hexcore. His hair was longer, streaks of blonde going through and reaching to his shoulders. In his arms was a baby wrapped in the blue blanket from the lab. Their eyes met, both filled with the unimaginable grief of missing the other.  

Jayce staggered to his feet meeting Viktor halfway. His eyes caught sight of the baby. “Is it...?”  

Viktor nodded “Jayce, meet Lorelai. Our newest daughter”  

A sob escaped Jayce as he took the baby into his arms. He didn’t doubt Viktor for a moment. After suffering so much pain and sorrow in the other timeline, he was overcome with how much love he had for his family. For his children. For Viktor. He wept, clinging to Viktor with one arm. Their twins wasted no time in clinging to each of his legs in comfort. In that moment, the torrent in his head died down. Leaving behind blissful silence for the first time since he stepped back into the hexgates.  

 

---

 

A celebration was held that night at the Commune. Nothing extravagant. Just good food and music playing while people danced around the firepit. Those who Viktor had healed all joined in. Bringing food and wine and instruments to play. Even Howl and Salo joined in. Deciding to leave for Piltover in the morning after the festivities. Neither wanted to take Adrian away from his newfound friends just yet, and Howl was fit enough to be out of bed.  

“Alright, I’ll admit it. This is far more entertaining than the parties in Piltover” Aiden announced with a drink in hand  

Howl laughed warmly, snuggling into his side “I did tell you Zaun parties are much more fun”  

Across the firepit, Jayce sat with Viktor, cradling Lorelai with the softest smile on his face. He hadn’t been able to put her down since first holding her. Almost afraid that she’d disappear if he did. “She’s beautiful” he mused  

“She’s just like her daddy” Viktor added, playing with one of the numerous charms and ribbons braided into his hair. Isha and Powder had decided his new hairstyle was in dire need of accessories. He still wasn't sure where he found all of them, but it wasn't like he could say no to his sisters. no matter how ridiculous he looked. Lorelai seemed fascinated by them, so that was a bonus as well.

Ximena came towards them carrying a tray of food and drinks “Here you are, darlings” she petted Jayce’s messy hair. “Were there no barbers where you ended up, Jayce?” she joked lightly  

Jayce coughed awkwardly “Not-not really, Mamá”  

Viktor noticed the sudden tension in his Mate’s shoulders. “Ximena, would you like to hold Lorelai for a bit?” he asked her  

The woman beamed “Oh, I would love too” She gently took the baby girl from Jayce’s reluctant arms. Ximena told them she’d take the baby for a little walk to get some air. After she left, Viktor turned to Jayce.  

“Jayce, look at me” with a heavy sigh, Jayce did. Viktor could see the tiredness in his eyes. How the spark was gone “Oh, darling” he whispered cupping his Mate’s face “What happened to you?”  

Jayce sniffed “Vik, it was... It was horrible. I ended up in another timeline. One where everything just wrong. I...” tears fell “I watched you die” he said brokenly “The Viktor I met in that world, he died. He died because he was sick but didn’t get treatment. I keep picturing it. How he passed in his sleep. How he was so frail. How that could have been you...” he turned face Viktor, eyes desperate “Promise me. Promise me you’ll never go before me. I can’t lose you, Viktor. I can’t. I can’t do that. Don’t make me-”  

“Shush, shush” Viktor soothed, moving them so Jayce’s head was pressed to Viktor’s chest “I’m not going anywhere. I promise. I said I’d grow old with you, didn’t I?”  

Jayce shuddered a breath “You did. I love you, Vik. I love you so, so much”  

“I love you too, Jayce. I always have” he kissed the top of Jayce’s head “Brave heart, my love. It’s all over now. You're back home. You're back with me”  

Jayce didn’t say anything else. He simply let himself relax in the arms of his Mate. Sagging from the weight of what he had been carrying.  

Markus stood watch at the gates. The sounds of laughter and music behind him. He had been invited to the party but chose instead to keep watch. Years as an Enforcer taught him that one slip in the lines meant trouble. And Markus did not want trouble. His gaze was fixed on the path leading to the commune when he spotted someone walking towards them. Wearing an Enforcer uniform.  

“Hands where I can see them!” he declared pointing his rifle  

The figure raised their hands “At ease, Markus. It’s only me”  

“Lady Kiramman?” he asked surprised  

Caitlyn looked different than when he last saw her. Smaller somehow. That burning hatred doused into smoke. “I apologise; I mean no harm. I only wish to speak to Violet”  

Markus scoffed, rifle still raised “You gassed these people, Kiramman. Innocent people died in these streets because of you. You won’t make it ten steps in there”  

“What’s going on out here” who should walk out but Violet who had overheard the commotion. She was visibly startled when she spotted Caitlyn standing in front of her “Cait?”  

Caitlyn looked away in shame “Can-can we talk?”  

Chapter 62: Chapter Sixty-Two

Summary:

Eli has arrived.

Notes:

Beautiful Jayvik art by https://www.tumblr.com/d33ff6/790064964387946496/drawing-people-kiss-is-so-hard

Absolutely incredible Eli art by our very own @Fractacledrealms !!!!!

Two hours ago...  

 

Caitlyn was on the verge of a breakdown. Not mentally, but emotionally. She'd just received the latest report from her contact in Zaun and the news was troubling. She had known that using the Grey would cause deaths. Would cause pain and suffering to those innocent of Eli’s crimes. But Caitlyn hadn’t cared back then. Too blinded by her own pain to see things clearly. But now looking at the numbers of those left affected, Caitlyn’s stomach churned at the thought of so many people suffering because of her.  

When she first learned of Viktor becoming a Healer, using the Hexcore to save fellow Zaunites, she hadn’t thought much of it. Focusing her attention on tracking down Eli. Now she was grateful he was there to help were she had failed. Him and the rest of his family.   

It didn’t help mattered that Ambessa was pushing for her to take control of Zaun. To unite the two cities under one banner. Though that banner was Noxian. It felt like having sweet poison dripped into her ear. The promise of revenge for her parents clashing with the reality that people died because of her. Innocent families. Children orphaned just like her. The more she thought about it, the more she felt sick. It wasn’t long before she was running to the bathroom to be sick.  

She made it to her private bathroom just in time. Retching into the toilet what was once her breakfast. Caitlyn grimaced when she was done. Swilling her mouth out with water from the sink. She noticed it when she was wiping her face with a towel. The tip of a white stick poking out of rolled-up fabric. When she fished it out, she let out a soft shocked gasp.  

It was a pregnancy test.  

A positive pregnancy test.  

The fabric was bindings she’d seen people in Zaun use before to cover their arms and chests. When she brought it to her nose, she recognised the scent clinging to the cotton fabric. It was Violet’s scent. Sweet yet earthy with a hint of salt.  

“I was going to tell you” Maddie’s voice came from the doorway. Caitlyn turned on her heel to face the ginger-haired woman. Maddie exuberated innocence even as she placed a hand gently on her stomach “I just... I didn’t know how”  

Caitlyn’s eyes narrowed “You... You’ve been sleeping with my ex?”  

“It was only one time” Maddie protested “I thought maybe I could talk to her for you. Get her to see sense. But things happened -”  

Caitlyn scoffed “Things like that don’t just happen. You don’t just happen to sleep with my ex of all people” she held up the test “And this? When were you going to tell me this?” she cut Maddie off before she could spout more lies “I can’t believe this. Why her? Why did it have to be Vi? You know how much she means to me”  

“Do I?” Maddie’s innocence faded into something sharper “Because I’m not the one who ordered the attack on Zaun. I just followed ordered like any good Enforcer” she smirked “Violet was very understanding when she fucked me”  

Caitlyn snapped in disgust “Shut up!” she stepped closer “I have a good mind to-”  

“Not so fast” Maddie’s feux sweetness returned “Violet would be so upset if she learned you harmed her child. After all, she’s always wanted children. Isn’t that right, little Felicia?” she cooed at her belly. Using Violet’s late Mother’s name. Something she had learned after investigating Violet. But to Caitlyn, it just drove the knife deeper.  

She stepped back “Why?” was all she could ask  

“Insurance” Maddie shrugged, stroking her flat stomach “Even the Noxians wouldn’t be crazy enough to send a pregnant woman out into the battlefield. And I can see the writing on the wall a mile away. Things are going to get real bloody, real fast. And I’m not sticking my neck out just to be slaughtered”  

“So that’s it? You got yourself with child just to escape duty?”  

“And bag a sexy Alpha” she added “Though you weren’t so bad yourself. Didn't hear you complaining last night”  

Caitlyn felt sick all over again “Just... get out”  

“Whatever you say, Lady Kiramman” Maddie turned to leave “Oh. For what it’s worth, I did appreciate your warmth”  

 

Present time...  

 

Violet needed to sit down on a nearby crate after she had listened to Caitlyn’s words “She’s... what?” she whispered, shaking her head “Holy shit, I knocked up and Enforcer” The Alpha finally looked up at Caitlyn. Blue eyes wide with panic “Cait, I-I swear I never wanted-”  

“I know” Caitlyn interrupted, rubbing her arm awkwardly “She played us both. I can’t believe I ever trusted her... Vi” she began, eyes welling with tears “I am... so sorry. For everything” she hiccupped “I lost sight of myself. I hurt so many people, I just... nothing will ever make up for that”  

Violet stood up “Caitlyn...”  

“I don’t deserve your forgiveness. Shit, I don’t even deserve to be near you. Not after everything I did. But you have to know that I will spend the rest of my life making up for it-” suddenly, Violet engulfed her in a tight embrace. Caitlyn was stunned “I don’t understand. I thought you would hate me”  

Violet shook her head “I never hated you, Cait. I was just sad you had lost your way. But you found it again” she smiled at Caitlyn softly “Whatever happens, here on out, we’ll face it together. I love you, Caitlyn”  

Caitlyn let out a choked sob “I love you too...”  

“Urgh! About time!” Powder yelled from a distance “Now get Princess in here, I need to give her the shovel talk!”  

Violet laughed “Only if I get to do the same to Ekko”  

“Please don’t!” came Ekko’s voice, clearly scared  

“Come on. You can say hi to everyone” Violet said, taking her hand  

Caitlyn paused “Are you sure? I hurt them”  

“It’s ok. I’ll be here for you”

 

---

 

Jayce and Viktor retired upstairs as the party was winding down. Those in the Commune had been wary of Caitlyn at first. But once Viktor pubilcly forgave her, understanding it was her pain that drove her, not hatred towards Zaun, the tension eased significantly.  

They put the twins to bed and tucked Lorelai into her crib. Silco and Vander offered to do night duty so the pair could get some decent sleep for once. It pained them to be away from their newborn daughter, but Jayce needed sleep more than ever and Viktor wasn’t going to deprive him of that.  

Viktor removed the dozens of charms and ribbons from his hair which took a while “I love your hair, by the way. The length suits you” Jayce smiled  

“I like the beard” Viktor responded with a smirk “Makes you look very rugged”  

“I wasn’t rugged before?”  

“Eh...” Viktor winked making Jayce throw a pillow at him. They eventually settled into bed. Jayce had his arms wrapped around Viktor, body relaxing into the mattress. “I’ve missed this” he murmured “Just holding you in my arms. I thought I’d never get this again”  

Viktor snuggled closer if that was possible “I’ve missed you too. Being away from you was agony” he rested his head on Jayce’s chest feeling his strong heartbeat under his cheek “I’m not going anywhere, Jayce”  

Jayce sighed “You better not... Vik, could we...?”  

“Hm?” he peered up at Jayce. Gold eyes almost glowing in the moonlight.  

Jayce shook his head “No, forget it. You just gave birth, I shouldn’t ask that of you”  

“Jayce” Viktor moved closer “You forget I’m an Omega? We have options”  

Jayce swallowed “I just... I need you differently. Inside me”  

Viktor blinked. They'd dabbled in that way before with Jayce on the receiving end. Usually when Jayce was stressed beyond belief and needed to get out of his head for a while. “Are you sure? It may be too much, my love”  

Jayce stubbornly shook his head “Please, Vik? I need this”  

The Omega gently stroked Jayce’s beared cheek, pressing a light kiss to his lips “Alright, love. Let me loosen you up first”  

The last time they did this was after the robbery at the lab. Jayce had been so stressed about everything going on he was practically ripping his hair out. Luckily, Viktor had been there to ease him back into calmness. And later on, melt his brain enough that he couldn’t be stressed if he tried.  

“Vik...” Jayce whimpered as Viktor moved to three fingers. Using oil from the dresser to help with the intrusion. “Please, I need you”  

“Patients, darling” Viktor soothed adding another finger “I’m not as small as I used to be”  

Jayce dared a glance down at what was between Viktor’s legs. He gulped both in arousal and anticipation. Eventually, Viktor felt Jayce loosen enough to start. By then both their cocks were throbbing with need and Viktor’s cunt dripping onto the sheets. “How do you want us?”  

“Can I ride you?” Jayce asked hopefully  

Viktor smiled “Whatever you want, my love” Viktor helped him get into position. Viktor understood Jayce. Understood that Jayce needed this to feel real. That he was back. That he wasn’t still trapped in that nightmare.  

The Alpha groaned in pleasure as he sank down on Viktor’s cock. The Hexcore had blessed him not just with good health, as it seemed. “Fuck...” he moaned when his prostate was rubbed against. Sparks of pleasure shooting up his spine “You feel so good”  

Viktor, rendered silent from the sensation, simply dragged Jayce down to kiss him.  

Their movements were unhurried. Taking the time to feel, to explore, to love. The room filled with soft gasps and whispered words of endearment and adoration. Jayce brought once again to the point of tears from the feel of having Viktor in his arms. Inside him. The came together in a silent cresendo. Exhaled breathes and the splatter of come on Viktor’s stomach. Jayce sagged on his Mate. Feeling like he’d been clensed from the inside out. “I love you”  

“I love you too”  

At the gate, Marcus held out his hand to stop the oncoming individual “Sorry, no entry”  

“Please, good sir” the man in the hood pleaded “I need healing” he coughed harshly, a horrid-smelling glob of phlegm landing on the groun,d tinged with black “Can’t you let me in?”  

Marcus hesitated, feeling sympathy for the sick man. “Viktor’s retired for the evening. He’s not seeing anyone right now”  

“I-I can wait. I won’t cause any trouble, I swear” the man begged clasping his hands together “Please...”  

Marcus sighed stepping to the side “Fine. Add your name to the registry and Viktor will see to you as soon as he can. You can take rest in the gardens if you like”  

“Oh. Oh, thank you sir. Janna’s blessings upon you” the man thanked him, limping past Marcus into the commune.  

“No problem. Get some rest” he instructed turning back to his post  

Once out of sight of Marcus, the man stood taller. His ‘sickness’ merely a ploy to get inside. He headed straight to the gardens. Known as the Healer’s sanctuary. Where Viktor came to rest and recharge after a long day of healing the sick and injured.  

Where come tomorrow, he would be at his most vulnerable.  

 

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The day started off like any other in the commune. Salo, Howl, and Adrian left early that morning. Adrian still half asleep in his father’s arms. They chose to go back to Piltover now that Howl was fit for travel. Amaranthine and Naphius promised they’d keep in touch which made Adrian very happy. Salo thanked Viktor again. Promising to send money once he was back home.  

Xemina left that morning too. Taking the twins, Isha, and baby Lorelai with her. After careful talks with all the adults, they decided it was time the children got back to their regular lives. School, friends, normal childhoods. Things they had missed out on while Piltover and Zaun were losing their heads. Everyone was home. Everyone was safe. The numbers of people still in need of healing were dropping day by day. For a time, they could see light at the end of the tunnel.  

“We’ll pick you up tonight” Viktor promised “Tomorrow, you two will start school again”  

The twins nodded though they were unhappy to be leaving the commune. “Will we come back here?” Amaranthine asked  

“I think it’s high time you two slept in your own beds again” Jayce added ruffling their hair “You can visit but it’s time we got back to normal”  

“Ok” Naphius agreed with a sad pout  

A few hour later, while Viktor was seeing to the injured and Jayce was getting the grand tour from Huck, he noticed something. A mop of blue hair poking out from behind a stack of crates. Jayce chuckled “I can see you Isha” he called. He heard the little girl sigh dramatically before stepping into view “Isha, you were supposed to go with Auntie Xemina. You have school tomorrow”  

She shook her head pointing to the floor “Stay” she declared quietly  

Huck laughed “Stubborn. Just like her mother”  

“Alright. To Vander with you” he picked Isha up in his arms “Wow, you’ve gotten big these last few months” Isha flicked his nose.  

His laughter died when he heard the screaming. His head whipped round to see members of the commune running from the gates. “Shit. Huck, get her to Vander!” he ordered, handing Isha over. Jayce then ran to see what was going on. What he saw made his chest tighten.  

At the gates stood Eli. And he wasn’t alone.  

Ambessa was behind him, along with what looked like half the Noxian forces. All dressed for war, not negotiation. Those in the commune cowered at the sight. Ambessa was a force to be reckoned with, but Eli was the true threat. The man who caused Zaun’s downfall. Who almost started a war. Marcus lay slumped against his post after being knocked out.  

“Give me my son,” he demanded stepping forward “And I’ll spare some of you”  

Jayce’s heart sank at the obvious threat. He needed to get to Viktor. Needed to get the Hammer.  

“General Medarda, what the hell is going on!?” Caitlyn demanded coming into view “I gave no such order to hurt these people!”  

Ambessa simply smirked “Good thing I don’t need your permission”  

“And neither do we” Vander growled pushing Caitlyn to the side. He pointed at Eli “Haven’t you done enough damage?”  

“You took my son” Eli seethed, eyes wild  

Vander responded “Howl isn’t even here. He left this morning. With his Mate”  

Somehow, Eli grew even madder “You gave him back!?” he cried “You son of a-!” Ambessa held him back by the shoulder.  

“Remember, Eli. We have the advantage” she glanced at Vander “What say you, Vander of Zaun? Let's settle this here and now. Alpha against Alpha. If you win, we leave. If Eli here wins... well, I think you can figure out what will happen”  

“Absolutely not!” exclaimed Caitlyn “Alpha fights were unsanctioned decades ago! It would be madness to-”  

Vander cut her off “Challenge accepted” stunning the crowd. Jayce hissed a swear under his breath. Breaking off into a run to find his hammer. Meanwhile, Viktor had returned to his garden. Completely unaware of what was to come.  

“V!” Silco shouted, tossing Vander his old mining gloves. Silco knew there was no talking Vander out of it. Eli had pushed too far. Had done too much to them for Vander to walk away now “Make it hurt” he ordered and Vander nodded.

Eli sneered “Playing tricks, are we? Luckily for you, I have a few of my own” before anyone could stop him, Eli injected himself with the purple shimmer. His veins and eyes taking on a sinister purple glow.  

“Dear Janna...” Singed whispered from an upper window. Rio trembling at his feet.  

“We fight by the ways of old” Ambessa declared “Only one Alpha walks away alive. Fight!”  

The two Alphas lunged at the other.  

Vander had the advantage of strength and the mining gloves, while Eli had shimmer on his side. The drug making him faster and stronger than ever. Fueled by a lifetime of grief and anger, Eli gave it his all to take Vander down. The man who got his son back when Eli never did.  

As for Vander, he fought for his family. For Zaun. For everyone Eli’s madness ever harmed. Deep down, he pitied Eli for the monster he became. Vander could have ended up just like him if fate had been crueler. But Vander wasn’t about tp let something as silly as pitty make him go easy on Eli.  

With one swift motion, he had Eli pinned to the ground with his gloved hand. Eli thrashing under him, blood spitting from his mouth as he flailed. “It’s over, Eli. You’ve lost”  

Eli laughed through bloody teeth “Are you sure about that?”  

“Look around, Eli. Not a single person here is on your side. Think of your son, damn it”  

“My son? Everything was for my son!” Eli shouted back reaching into his pocket “And when I finally had him again, you took him from me. Well, I think it’s time you understood how it really feels”  

Vander looked at him suspiciously “What are you on about?”  

“How does the old saying go?” mused Eli sarcastically “And eye for an eye. A tooth for tooth” he held up a small device and pressed the button, a crazed smile on his purple veined face “A son for a son!”  

Outside the garden, Jayce shouted with Hammer in hand “Viktor!” before everything went white. He was knocked off his feet by the strength of the explosion. Fire and ash raining from the sky. The remains of Viktor’s precious garden flying through the air in burning cinders. Jayce scrambled to his feet the hammer forgotten. He ran through the flames not caring if he got burnt or worse. “VIK!” he wailed as he sprinted “VIKTOR!!”  

And that’s when he found him.  

His Mate. His husband. The mother of his children.  

Laid on the floor with a hole in his chest. Sparks of the arcane simmering where his heart should be. Jayce barely had time to move to Viktor’s side when Viktor slumped to the floor. A gear falling from his hand. The same gear Jayce had made into a necklace for his birthday. Jayce sobbed gathering Viktor in his arms. “Vik... Vik, please... talk to me” but Viktor was silent. He was gone. And with that, something inside Jayce snapped.  

The primal scream of an Alpha losing his Mate echoed far and wide. Reaching up to the the bridge that connected Piltover to Zaun. In that moment, everyone knew Viktor was dead. “Pup...” Silco whispered looking up at the smoke. Through it all, Eli laughed that hearty laugh. His revenge complete.  

Vander silenced him with a punch to the face. Not hard enough to kill, that would be too simple.  

Ambessa had watched all this unfold. Eli might have failed but she had an army behind her. She raised her sword and her men descended on the commune.  

“RUN!” Powder cried

 

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Marcus woke slowly. His head throbbing and a taste of copper in his mouth. When he opened his eyes, the sky had a red tinge to it. When he managed to sit upright, all he saw was chaos. The Noxian forces were attacking the commune. Innocents were being slaughtered. Vander was leading those who could fight against the soldiers. It was carnage.  

The ex-Enforcer clambered to his shaking feet. He spotted Caitlyn and Violet in the frey. Punching and shooting the Noxians. He saw Powder and Ekko, arms full of children Viktor had healed sprinting to safety. He saw Silco holding Isha in his arms hiding behind a building. Protecting his child just as Marcus would do.  

Marcus took another look at the Noxian forces, and decided.  

“Councillor Silco” he said appearing in front of them. He tossed a small object at Silco’s feet “If I don’t make it back, look after her”  

Silco picked up the object. It was memory charm that held a photo. A photo of Marcus’s daughter, Ren.  

Marcus stumbled across the same man he had let in the night before. He laid dead on the floor by in his arms was an armful of explosives. Marcus knew what he had to do. Some saw him race by deeper into the madness. An ex-Enforcer making up for his past wrongs. As he ran, a tear fell as he remembered his daughter. The light of his life.  

Her first steps in the kitchen.  

The drawings she made him.  

Her laughter.  

He skidded in between the legs of a Noxian soldier. Grabbing a fallen gun as he did. He was smack bang in the middle of the Noxian forces as he disabled the gun’s saftey. His eyes met that of Caitlyn Kiramman. With a heavy heart but a lighter soul, he saluted her one last time.  

“No!” she cried as Violet held her back “Captain Marcus!”  

He raised the gun to the sky, gunpowder cascading upon him and the explosives tied around his torso. Soldiers noticed him a moment too late. He closed his eyes, his last thoughts of his daughter, and fired a shot into the air.  

Chapter 63: Chapter Sixty-Three

Summary:

Jayce and Viktor change.

Both for the better and the worse.

Notes:

Sorry for the delay! Big thanks to @fractaledrealms for the Howl art! It's beautiful!!!

The Noxians retreated after the second explosion. Marcus successfully took out many of Ambessa’s most powerful soldiers with his sacrifice. Saving countless innocents in the process. Those who remained in the ruins of the commune gave him a proper burial as best they could.  

“He was a good man” Violet said quietly as the dirt filled the grave “I didn’t know him that well, but he seemed like a decent guy in the end”  

Caitlyn sighed sadly “I’ll have to inform his daughter” she turned to look at where Viktor’s garden once stood “Poor Jayce...”  

In the burnt remains of the garden, a grieving Alpha sat on the floor, cradling his Mate. He hadn’t moved since Viktor took his last breath. His eyes were red-rimmed and his voice hoarse from sobbing. The anguish that once marred his face as now replaced with empty eyes and an emptier heart.  

Eventually, Vander knelt beside him. He too looked just as devastated as Jayce felt “Lad... it’s time” the older Alpha whispered  

Jayce shook his head “No”  

“Jayce. It’s time to let him go”  

Tears welled in Jayce’s eyes once more “I can’t” he whispered, clinging to Viktor’s limp body like a lifeline “We were supposed to grow old together... We-We were supposed to spoil our grandchildren” he broke down further. His tears landed on Viktor’s face. Peaceful even in death.  

“I know, Lad” Vander muttered, voice breaking “I know” Further away, Silco sat with his head in his hands, shoulders shaking from silent sobs. Isha wrapped her arms around him. Golden eyes like her brother’s, shining with her own tears. She didn’t understand what had happened. Only that her big brother was gone.  

Somehow, they managed to get Jayce to let his Mate go despite his reluctance. Viktor’s body was placed carefully on the ground and covered with the blanket from the lab. Survivors began surrounding the body with burnt flowers and whatever trinkets they had as a form of remembrance.  

All the while, Jayce remained a broken man. Weeping into his hands wondering how he would ever carry on without Viktor.  

 

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Staring into his reflection, Howl felt his stomach twist with anxiety. His outfit was flawless. Piltovian elegance in teal blue and white with his Mate’s coat over his shoulders in a deeper blue. But inside, he was a nervous wreck about what he was about to do.  

Face his father.  

After the attack on the Commune, Eli was arrested and taken to the cells below the Council room to await trial. The scourge of the Undercity was finally brought to justice. Howl touched the side of his neck where his old mating bite used to be. The one Eli had carved out simply because of who Howl chose to love. It was still a struggle to remember that the man who used to run around with Howl on his shoulders and the man who caused so much destruction were one and the same.  

“Are you ok?” Adrian asked quietly  

Howl nodded “I will be. Once this is all over”  

Adrian suddenly hugged his legs “Do you have to go? What if the bad man...”  

“Hey,” Howl knelt to his son’s height “The bad man can’t hurt us anymore, remember? He’s in jail now”  

“Is he your dad?” Adrian asked out of nowhere  

Howl paled “I... how did you-?”  

“When we were staying with Mr Viktor, an old lady there was telling us a story. About a boy who was kidnapped by the old Enforcers. That was you, wasn’t it?” Adrian had always been a perceptive child. Howl rarely spoke of his past to his son, even when they came to Piltover together.  

Howl nodded “I believe so. It’s why I'm going. To say goodbye to the bad man forever”  

That seemed to placate Adrian “...Promise me you’ll come back?”  

“Oh darling” he hugged Adrian close “I’ll never leave you again. You have my word, my sweet boy”  

Later on, Howl stood outside the door that led into the cell block underneath the Council. “He’s in the last cell on the left” the Enforcer guarding the door announced while unlocking the door “Call out if he tries anything stupid”  

Howl nodded and quietly walked through the door.  

Eli sat on the floor of the cell cross-legged, looking more annoyed than anything. His attention was caught when he heard footsteps coming towards his cell. His breath caught when he saw his son before him, but then sneered when the scent from the coat hit his nose “You stink like an Alpha”  

Howl stood tall despite his shaking legs. “Good” he responded “You should know my Alpha didn’t abandon me after what you did to me” he showed Eli his new Mating bite. The one Salo gave him the day his was rescued  

“Come to gloat, have you?” Eli muttered “Well, congratulations. You locked yourself to a Topsider twice. I hope you’re happy”  

“I am” Howl declared “It may have skipped your mind, but I didn’t Mate Aiden for security or wealth. I mated him because I love him. I had a child, your grandchild, with him because I love him”  

Eli’s head snapped up “What do you want, Howl?” he demanded  

“What I want is to know why you did all this” Howl responded looking him dead in the eye “All those people died because of you. Mei died because of you”  

Eli finally stood up “You think I had a choice? Piltover took everything from me. When the Enforcers took you, everything fell apart. Your mother... she couldn’t take the heartbreak” for once, Eli’s voice cracked with emotion, remembering his late wife. But then his expression hardened “Oh sure, people felt bad for us, but no one cared enough to do anything. Not until Vander’s brat went missing”  

Howl’s eyes widened “You’re blaming Viktor?”  

“Vander thought the Enforcers took him. And in a day, he rallied the Lanes to take the bridge. I thought... I thought when they succeeded, I would get you back. But you were long gone. Sold off to who knows where” he laughed bitterly “So yes, I blame Viktor. If he hadn’t gotten away that day, Zaun wouldn’t be the mess it is today”  

“Zaun’s a mess because of what you did” Howl emphasised “For goodness' sake, look what you did to my sister” Eli at least had the decency to look ashamed at that “You made her think dying a martyr was the only option. She was my sister, your daughter”  

“You don’t understand-”  

“No, I understand plenty” Howl cut him off, voice growing stronger “You let hate and grief cloud your reasoning. The father I knew would have never sent his own daughter to her death just to send a message. The father I knew wouldn’t cut out his son’s bond mark just to prove a point. You’re nothing but a pathetic old man who lost his way a long time ago” Howl took in a shaky breath “I looked for you. When I came back”  

Eli’s eyes widened “What?”  

“When Ambessa first sent me to Piltover, I came to Zaun to find you. But all I found were ghosts” Howl huffed sadly “No one recognised me, it had been so long. But seeing you know? I’m glad I never found you. You would have just done the same to me what you did to Mei” Howl stepped back from the cell “Goodbye, Eli” he said, turning to walk away.  

“Wait!” Eli gasped “Where are you going?”  

Howl didn’t look back “To my Mate and child”  

 

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Jayce hid away at the Hexgates. He couldn’t face his children. Not just yet. The pain was too raw. Too consuming in that moment. He sat with his back against the railing. Tear-streaked face staring into nothing. His Mate was dead. Jayce had done everything humanly possible, even more so, to save Viktor. And it had all been for nought. He had failed.  

He hung his head both in grief and in shame. The guilt of failing Viktor was eating him alive. Viktor wouldn’t want him to wallow in despair, but Jayce felt like his heart had died with Viktor. A quiet sob escaped him. Too drained to break down like before.  

His leg ached. It was only after the fact did Jayce realise his leg had broken. He vaguely remembered landing wrong when the explosion blew him off his feet. He had used Viktor’s old crutch to make it to the Hexgates. His steps the same limping fashion as Viktor.  

Suddenly, the blue glow of the Hexgates beneath him shifted into a deep purple. Jayce was roused from his grief enough to look confused. He used the crutch to get back to his feet. Leaning over the railing he stared down into the abyss where the wild rune spat him out only days prior. His brows furrowed in confusion at the sudden shift.  

Then, he felt it. He could feel it in his bones. A strange incessant pull towards the gates. Jayce hobbled towards the elevator, the pull growing stronger the closer he got to the Hexgates.  

I feel your pain, Jayce Talis.  

The Hexgates were speaking to him. Or was it the Arcane itself? Jayce wasn’t sure. The words spoken were in his own voice. He should have run but instead, he walked towards the arcane rune.  

You have failed Viktor.  

You were unable to save him.  

But is the bond truly gone?  

Jayce touched his neck where his bite lay. Even though he felt Viktor take his last breath, the bond hadn’t snapped like he feared. It remained as the last tangible connection Jayce had. He hadn’t questioned it till then. “But how...?”  

Viktor can still be saved.  

Everyone can still be saved.  

But only... with my help.  

“You can... bring him back?” Jayce whispered brokenly  

I can do more.  

Together, we can save everyone.  

Give them the future you promised.  

You are the Man of Progress, are you not?  

Jayce reached out his hand “What must I do?” Reason and judgment were a foreign concept at that moment. All that mattered was bringing Viktor back. And the corruption inside the Wild Rune would use that to its advantage.  

Bring me the Hammer.  

 

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A glittering tear fell down Viktor’s cheek. Unable to do anything but watch through the astral plane. He wiped his face with his hand “I suppose this is what you feared would happen"

“I’m afraid so” the Mage spoke, coming to stand behind him. Viktor remained sat his arms wrapped around his knees. “I am sorry it has come to this”  

Viktor shook his head “There must be something I can do. I cannot just sit back and let Jayce become... this”  

The Mage hesitated for a moment “That is up to you” he finally said “You are part of the Arcane just as I am. Should you return to the living world, I must warn you. You will never be the same. Your body will adapt in ways you cannot imagine”  

“I was mostly metal” Viktor scoffed standing up “I think I can handle whatever becomes of me. I have to get back. For my family if nothing else”  

The Mage regarded him with a nod “Very well. Before you leave, let me tell you this:” The hood shifted enough to show his face. Viktor’s older self, smiling sadly “I am glad at least one of us got to love Jayce Talis as he deserved. It was my deepest regret that I did not get to tell him before...what became of me”  

“What will happen to you?” Viktor asked already feeling the shift in his soul. Back in the living world, his body underneath the blanket began to glow.  

Mage Viktor hummed, a portal opening behind him. “I think I will visit an old friend” he stepped into the portal leading to where Jayce’s evolved form rested in a kneeling position “Let time pass” he smiled at Viktor “Good luck, Viktor. Do better than me”  

 

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The transformations happened simultaneously. Jayce at the Hexgates and Viktor in the ruined garden. Jayce brought the Hammer to the Hexgates as instructed. He grasped the handle with both hands taking a kneeling position as the rune surrounding him. He closed his eyes and let it take him.  

Back in the garden, Viktor’s body rose from the ground. Violet, who had been keeping watch, screamed which sounded the alarm. The blanket slipped from his body showing his form engulfed in golden light. His fingers twitched and his staff that was on the other side of the commune came flying to his hand.  

While Viktor’s transformation was almost peaceful, Jayce’s was nothing but agony. His very molecules torn apart and built back up to make room for the arcane. He screamed in pain, his mind remembering why he was doing this. He thought of his family, memories soft like watercolour paintings in motion. He thought of twins, happy and healthy playing in their apartment. He thought of little Lorelai, still a baby with the world ahead of her.  

He thought of Viktor, smiling that warm smile Jayce had fallen in love with. Finally, the pain became too much, and Jayce passed out, allowing the arcane to take over fully.  

Jayce’s hair darkened while Viktor’s turned white. Viktor’s body started to regrow human flesh, while underneath Jayce’s clothing, his skin transformed into blackened metal. Finally, their eyes snapped open at the same time. Connected even now. Their transformations complete.  

Jayce’s eyes glowed with purpose.

Viktor’s eyes glowed with promise.  

Chapter 64: Chapter Sixty-Four

Summary:

The end is upon us.

Notes:

We're getting close to the end. I can't believe how much you guys like this fic! Seriously, I love you all xxx

 

Stunning art by Nikkotari on Instagram!!!!

Corrupted Jayce reveal in next chapter xxx

The cell door clanked open. “Time to go” the Enforcer announced 

Eli remained sat on the floor “Has my trial come at last?” 

“Yep” the Enforcer said, clasping Eli’s hands in cuffs “Your trial has been expedited due to the nature of your crimes. With any luck, you’ll be hanging from a noose come morning” 

The Zaunite Alpha raised an unamused eyebrow “Sarcasm doesn’t suit you” 

The Enforcer, named Thanrial, sneered, “Who says I was being sarcastic?” He yanked Eli up by his collar. Another Enforcer named Rylon waited outside the cell “All of Piltover is demanding your execution. So don’t expect a jury of your peers” 

“Don’t worry, I wasn’t” Eli huffed as he was dragged out of the cell. He was soon hit with a lingering scent of another Alpha. The scent that had clung to Howl’s coat. He grimaced in disgust. “It stinks out here” 

Rylon sniffed the air “Oh right, I forgot you had a visitor” 

“Who the hell would want to visit this crazy bastard?” his Enforcer colleague asked in disbelief. Eli tried not to take offence. 

“Believe it or not, Salo’s Mate. Apparently,” he gestured to Eli “This is his father” 

Tharian blanched “Councillor Salo’s Mate? Why would he of all people be down here?” 

The sudden ringing in Eli’s ears drowned out whatever the pair kept talking about. He remained silent as he was dragged towards the elevator. His mind reeling. His blood boiling. He was well aware his son had fallen in with a Topsider. No doubt some purebred knothead with more money than morals. Someone who had manipulated his poor boy into thinking that was where he belonged. But for the Alpha to be a Councillor? Part of the very reason Piltover subjugated Zaun for so many years? 

The elevator doors slid shut on the oblivious Enforcers and Eli’s glowing red eyes.

 

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“Pup?... Is that you?” Vander asked quietly, the first to find his voice 

Viktor slowly turned around. His face returned to its previous human form. His white hair practically glowing in the sunlight. He smiled softly “Yes. It’s me, Papa” 

His Omega parent stepped forward “Janna, look at you” Silco whispered taking one of Viktor’s hands in his. Human once more, but with iridescent markings running up and down his arms and torso. His legs were still made of dark purple metal. The blanket he had been covered by was now a robe like the old gods. “Viktor, what happened to you?” 

Viktor shook his head “I felt my death. But I chose to come back” 

“You can do that?” asked Vander 

“I am one with the Arcane” he explained, the ring of arcane energy around his head like a halo pulsed “I believe it gave me the ability to return” he started to walk past them “I must leave this place” 

His parents gasped “Leave? Viktor, we just got you back” 

“There is a storm coming” Viktor said with sudden hollow eyes “I have seen what is on the horizon. A terrible fate awaits if I do not stop him” 

Silco frowned “Stop who?” 

“... Jayce” Viktor answered, his voice breaking slightly “He has been... corrupted. I felt the change” he pressed a palm to his chest “I must go to him. Make him see sense” he turned back to his family “Mama, we must call a meeting with the Council. They must be prepared for what is it come” 

Silco’s hand gripped the handle of his cane. He let out a shaky breath “We just got you back, Pup. Don’t put us through this again. We can leave. All of us. Start over somewhere else-” 

Viktor solemnly shook his head “If Jayce succeeds, there won’t be anywhere else to run to” 

Vander and Silco shared a look before Vander finally nodded “Alright. If you think this is what we should do. Just... promise us you’ll come back” The glowing Omega hesitated before nodding, though Viktor was unsure if this was a promise he could keep. 

Meanwhile, at the Hexgates, Jayce felt the power of the arcane surging through his veins. It thrummed under his new skin. Metal that tinged copper in colour. The revulsion at his new form had given way to a strange sense of peace. Finally, he had the strength and the power to help. To right his failures. 

He would need to test his abilities first. In the blink of an eye, he was back in his and Viktor’s lab. Dust coated the surfaces as no one had been in there in months. His glowing gold eyes fell upon the massive metal structure covered in tarpaulin. Their latest invention that had been put on hold after Viktor got sick. With a wave of his hand, the tarpaulin came away. Revealing the half-built robot that had been gathering dust all these months. Jayce softly patted the yellow metal with his metal hand. A clang echoed in the silent lab. 

He’d smile if he still could “Hello again, Blitzcrank” he spoke, the palm of his metal hand glowing arcane blue. One of the robot’s eyes glowed blue in response “Time to get to work” 

 

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“They’re calling for a meeting now?” Howl asked mid-way through packing their suitcases “War is literally on our doorstep. I think it’s a little too late for peace talks” 

Salo sighed “Believe me, I agree with you. But it was Viktor who called the meeting. After what he and his family did for ours, it wouldn’t be right If I didn’t attend” he took Howl’s hands in his “Just one last meeting, and then we’ll be gone” 

Howl reluctantly agreed “Alright. I’m sorry. I’ve been rattled ever since I spoke to my father. I’m glad I got closure. It’s just...” Howl sighed, his arms that were just folding clothes into the suitcases went limp “How could he?” he whispered, tears falling “He showed no remorse. No guilt. He didn’t even care that my sister is dead because of him. My sister...” Howl hadn’t had a chance to mourn Mei yet. Too much had happened since then to truly grasp his older sister was gone. He had clung to her memory during his time as a slave. His big sister, who protected him from bullies and caught butterflies for him just because they made him smile. 

Salo brought him into his arms as he cried. For the sister he lost. For the family he was taken from. For the little boy upstairs who would never know his grandfather. Suddenly, there was a loud smash that came from upstairs. 

“That was Adrian’s room” Howl gasped. They both took off running, with Salo ordering for the Enforcers as a precaution “Adiran?” Howl called as they ran 

“Dad! Help!” Adrian cried from his bedroom 

Salo threw the door open to his son’s room. Inside the bedroom was Adrian and Eli with the latter holding a knife to Adrian’s throat. Tears streamed down the boys' cheeks in fear. “One step closer and the boy dies” Eli warned 

“Adrian!” Howl screamed at the sight “What the – Dad, let him go!” he begged desperately 

Eli shook his head “Why should I? I can smell it. He's an Alpha like his father. Another topsider who’ll keep you trapped here” 

“Dad, please” Howl was pleading on his knees in tears “Don’t hurt him. He’s my son, my pup. If you hurt him, I’ll never forgive you!” 

Eli faltered slightly “You can have another child-” 

“You think children are so easily replicable?” Salo questioned, his tone growing dark “Look at you. You’re no better than the old Enforcers who took Howl” 

“How... dare you?” Eli snarled getting to his feet, pushing Adrian away from him. The boy bolted to Howl who wrapped him in his arms tightly. “I’ve always hated you bloody Topsiders, but you? You took my son from me. And I’ll kill you for that!” with that, he lunged. 

“Aiden!” Howl cried. 

The two Alphas fought like rabid animals. Both sets of eyes were glowing red. “Howl! Get him out of here!” Salo ordered, throwing Eli across the room. Adrian’s bed cracking in two from his weight. Howl didn’t want to leave Aiden but had to get their son to safety. He swooped Adrian into his arms and ran out of the room. Adrian crying out for his other dad as they ran.  

Downstairs the staff had gathered hearing the commotion. “The Enforcers are on their way” Salo’s butler announced 

“Please, someone help him. My father will kill him!” Howl begged desperately, knowing exactly what his father was capable of. All the while the sounds of fighting continued. Two members of staff, Betas who used to work construction, headed up the stairs to help. Howl tried to soothe Adrian but it was no use. The boy was hyperventilating from stress with tears streaking down his face. 

Then, the sounds stopped with a deafening thud of a body hitting the floor. Howl ceased to breathe fearing the worst. Miraculously, it was Salo who appeared at the top of the staircase. Bloody nose and a ripped jacket, but otherwise unscathed. “Oh, thank Janna” Howl whispered meeting him at the foot of the stairs. Adrian latched onto Salo like his life depended on it. “Is he...?” 

“He’s gone” Salo announced “I’m sorry, Howl. I tried to spare him, I swear. But the things he was going to do to you, to Adrian...” 

“Good” Howl declared, surprising even himself as how sure he sounded “I’m glad he’s gone” he hugged Salo tighter “I was so worried about you” 

Salo kissed the crown of his head before turning to a maid “Fetch our bags for us. We’re leaving now”

 

---

 

In the Council room, Viktor and Silco were the first to arrive. Viktor’s hand drifted across the repaired table. The place where he had sat during that fated explosion. The place where he had first died. He closed his eyes, flashes of that day coming forth. 

“You called for a meeting?” a voice asked from the doorway 

Viktor turned around, a small smile forming on his face “It’s good to see you Mel” 

Mel lowered her hood, meeting his smile with one of her own. Sekia a step behind her. “Hello, Viktor” she took in his new appearance “You’ve changed” 

“I could say the same” he stated spotting the new gold markings on her dark skin 

She took a step closer, nodding in greeting to Silco “What happened to you?” 

Viktor’s small smile fell “It doesn’t matter” 

“It does when you’re alone. Where’s Jayce” 

Silco spoke “Jayce is the reason we’re here. Apparently, something has happened to the boy” 

“Shit” was all Sevika could say. 

Footsteps could be heard outside the Council room, growing louder as they grew closer. Far too loud for one person. The arcane halo pulsed a warning. “Get behind me” Viktor ordered, grabbing his staff. They did as he was told as the footsteps drew closer. 

“Viktor...” Jayce’s voice spoke inside their minds, his tone one of reverence  “You’re alive. I was so afraid I wouldn’t see you again”  

“Jayce? Where are you right now?” Viktor asked, the doors to the Council room were suddenly thrown off their hinges 

“I am everywhere, Viktor” The Alpha spoke again whilst the massive figure barged their way inside “Do you like it? I made some modifications, of course. Witness the dawn of a new age”  

Sevika paled, which was new even for her “What the hell is that thing?” 

Viktor swallowed “Blitzcrank” he announced, casting a protection barrier around Silco “Jayce and I were working on it before-” 

“Before you got sick” Jayce spat “Before you were taken from me” Blitzcrank was massive in terms of size. His once bright yellow paint was long gone. The robot was corrupted just like Jayce had become. Robotic limbs covered in remnants of the wild rune. The power source not the refined crystal he and Jayce had worked on for months, but a runed gem that had once graced Jayce’s wrist. “Isn’t he beautiful, Viktor? Just like we planned. Bring him to me”  

In the blink of an eye, the robot attacked. Sevika and Mel jumped into action. Sevika with her weapons and Mel with her newfound arcane powers. “I see the Arcane flows in you as well, Mel” his voice dropped to a dangerous low “And yet you didn’t use these powers to save Viktor”  

Blitzcrank swiped his massive arm, knocking Mel to the ground. Sevika jumped to her defence, holding back the attack with her brute strength alone. 

“Jayce, stop this madness!” Viktor shouted 

“These chains of events began with me. I was unable to recognise this till now. I am the only one who can save us. A new age of humanity will come about. And we will be their creators” For a moment, Viktor saw him. Jayce as he once was. That bright-eyed Academy student who won his heart and fathered his children “Let us instead do this once again, as partners”  

“I love you Jayce... but I can’t condone this. You won’t be saving anyone, just destroying their lives” 

“... You’ll see sense soon enough” The innocent image of Jayce vanished, snapping his fingers before disappearing entirely. Blitzcrank’s working eye flashed a sinister purple and suddenly, blood splattered the floor. 

Sevika screamed in pure agony, her hand clutching the bloody socket of where her arm used to be. Mel saw red. Her arcane magic boiled to the surface, and she attacked the robot with all her strength. 

Viktor wielded his staff, glowing light emanating from the crystal inside. A beam of light shot out aimed directly for the stone in Blitzcrank’s chest. The robot finally came to a halt, its power source destroyed. The robot staggered in place for a moment before crashing to the floor of the Council room. Mel rushed to Sevika’s aid, gasping at the state of her Mate. Meanwhile Viktor lowered the barrier around Silco, his mind reeling. 

“Pup” Silco began carefully “I don’t think you can save him. He’s too far gone” 

Viktor shook his head “I won’t give up on Jayce. There must be some part of him still in there” 

“Pup-” Silco started again 

“If the roles were reversed, would you have given up on Papa?” 

Silco sighed “You are too much like me for your own good” 

 

---

 

As for Jayce, he had returned to the Hexgates. Their thrum of power was almost a welcome. 

He was disappointed of course. He had hoped Viktor would join him without hesitation. But he understood. They had both been changed by the Arcane. He thought back to seeing Viktor again. He looked so beautiful. Different yet similar all the same. He glanced at his own reflection in the floor of the Hexgates. He was no longer the man he once was. He was more. 

Blitzcrank may have been a failure, but Jayce was nothing if not resourceful. He had been too small-minded when it came to his vision. If he were to save all of Runeterra, he would need more than just one robot to do so. He would need followers. 

Jayce entered the Arcane through his mind. Around him were the thousands upon thousands of lights that symbolised each life in both Piltover and Zaun. He focused on the lights that had died out.  

The people who had died during the Grey attack. 

Those who had been killed when the Noxians invaded the Commune. 

Even the lights of Eli and Elora.  

They had yet to be buried. Yet to be given back to the earth from where they'd came. They would make the perfect missionaries. Jayce raised his arms and allowed his connection to flow. Death would no longer hinder humanity. No family would ever fear losing a loved one. 

He would never watch Viktor die again.

The Glorious Evolution was upon them. 

Chapter 65: Chapter Sixty-Five

Summary:

Preparations begin as Jayce starts his plan.

Notes:

This chapter is slightly shorter, but the next one is going to be MASSIVE, so stick around. We're almost at the end, people!!

WARNING!!! Mentions of miscarriage.

Salo’s absence from the emergency Council meeting was completely overshadowed by the robotic remains of Blitzcrank where the Council table once stood. Waiting in the courtroom were not just the remaining Councillors but their entourage. Dozens of people who represented the Houses of the Council. Even those who had died in the attack. Silco had his own people with him with Sevika by his side despite her missing arm. Mel had forced her to get medical aid for the wound. Sevika had done so but was determined to fight alongside Viktor. Injury or not. 

The people waiting whispered amongst themselves. A growing tension in the air. 

“Quiet” Viktor’s voice rang out as he stepped into view. Those who hadn’t seen him since the attack on the Council gasped at the sight of him. Councillor Viktor was a frail, weak man who needed a crutch to just get about. The man before them walked tall with white hair and purple metal legs. A staff in place of the crutch he was once synoicous with. Many looked to Silco for any reaction, but the Omega gave none. As if Viktor’s new appearance was normal to him “Forgive me. But we don’t have much time. A storm is coming. The likes of which our cities, perhaps even Runeterra itself, has never faced” he gestured to the robot in the centre of the room “This infiltrated the very room your standing in. We barely survived. Some less so than others” 

Sevika chose that moment to pull her cloak back to reveal the bandaged shoulder socket. Some reeled back in shock. Others winced. 

“We have no idea how many are on their way. And that is not all” Viktor spoke seriously “We have reason to believe that Eli, the man who attacked the Council, has supplied the Noxian forces with modified shimmer. This was never a fight over ideals or territory. This is a fight for humanity itself. My words as a Zaunite may not mean much. But I am asking, begging you, all of you to aid us in this coming war. And it will be a war” he sighed, hand gripping the staff tighter “I know this isn’t a fair request, but the cost of doing nothing will be too great. We need every hand we can get” 

 

---

 

The Salo family weren’t the only ones leaving Piltover. The passenger airship docks were filled with the well-to-do of Piltover’s elite. All with their suitcases and an underlying sense of urgency. The writing was on the wall. War was coming, and anyone who could get out was getting out. 

Howl kept an arm around Adrian’s shoulder, suitcases by their feet, as they waited for Aiden to return with the tickets. They were heading to Demacia. A proud military kingdom where the Salo family had a property in the mountains, along with connections that would get them there safely. 

Adrian had been quiet since they left the estate by carriage. He'd spent the ride there clinging to Aiden, taking comfort in his sire’s scent. Howl didn’t know how to help his son. What could you say when your own grandfather tried to kill you? 

“Our ship leaves from port 4” Salo announced walking up to them “We should get moving. It leaves in ten minutes” 

Howl nodded “Come on, Adrian. Let’s go” 

“Ok” the boy mumbled holding Howl’s hand tight. 

The family reached the ship and boarded just in time. Adrian was a little on awe. Having only been on a sailing boat before and never an airship. Howl too was a little disorientated. The three stood on deck watching as the airship left port. “Will we come back one day?” Adiran asked quietly 

“Of course we will” Salo promised “We’re only going to be gone a few weeks at most” 

Adrian’s shoulders sank “I never got to go to school” 

Howl’s expression saddened “You’ll get to go once we get back. I promise” he picked Adrian up in his arms so the boy could see better “We’re going to be just fine, Adrian. You, me, and your other dad. As long as we have each other. What have I always said?” 

Adrian smiled slightly “Three hearts entwined?” 

“Three hearts entwined” the blonde Alpha agreed, wrapping his arm around Howl’s shoulder. The horizon stretched before them. Piltover and the Noxian threat behind. They were safe at last. 

 

---

 

Those who didn’t run, prepared to fight. 

In the days that followed, the outskirts of Piltover were abandoned as well as most of Zaun. Shops shuttered. Streets emptied. Families packed their belongings and headed for the rail carts that would take them to the upper levels of Piltover. 

Vander and Loris trained those who had never fought before. Showing them techniques on how to fight with knives and other weapons. Silco gathered his own forces. Calling in old favours from the less scrupulous members of Zaun. All the while, Viktor created the barriers using his arcane power that would hopefully keep the threat at bay. 

“Ta-da!” Powder declared, presenting Sevika with a fully operational prosthetic arm “Lightweight and durable. Comes with added features,” Powder winked “And it’s made from carbon fibre. Perfect for fighting” 

Sevika was for once speechless “You... made this? For me?” 

“Duh” Powder snorted “Now, come on. Let's get it up and running” 

The Alpha quietly let Powder do her work, fighting back her emotions all the while. "What's with the paint job?"

"Hey, don't question the artist!"

As for Caitlyn and Violet, they had their own problem to deal with. That problem being Maddie’s pregnancy. Violet was still unsure how she should react knowing she was going to be a parent. The fact that the mother wasn’t Caitlyn made her stomach twist. “You summoned me?” Maddie asked entering Caitlyn’s office. She noticed Violet beside Caitlyn and tensed up considerably “Ah. I see you’ve told her” 

Caitlyn nodded “I have. It's why you’re here. To discuss what will happen with the baby in question” 

At that, Maddie let out a bitter laugh “Don’t bother. It’s too late for that anyway” 

“What do you mean?” asked Violet 

“I lost it” she answered, eyes downcast “Yesterday. I started bleeding, and... well, I suppose you can guess what happened” 

Caitlyn and Violet glanced at each other, unsure what to feel. “I’m sorry for your loss” Caitlyn said “I mean that” 

“Sure you do” Maddie huffed. She then pulled the Enforcer badge off her uniform and placed it on Caitlyn’s desk “Consider this my resignation. I believe it’s time I left” 

“Wait-” 

“I’ve already secured passage with an airship. I’m leaving this afternoon” Maddie smiled though it didn’t reach her eyes “You’ll never have to deal with me again” she began to leave the room but stopped at the threshold “For what it's worth, I did appreciate your warmth. Both of you” and then she was gone. 

Violet let out the breath she didn’t realise she had been holding “Is it weird I feel both relieved and sad at the same time?” 

“I think that’s normal given the circumstances” Caitlyn responded “Are you ok, though. I know you were preparing yourself to become a parent” 

Violet shrugged “Honestly? I have no fucking idea. Ask me again when we’re not at war, and then I’ll be freaking out” 

 

---

 

In a last-ditch effort to make her mother see sense, Mel chose to see Ambessa one last time. For a moment when their eyes met, Mel saw the mother she once was. The woman she used to be before she had Mel exiled. “You’re alive” Ambessa whispered. She moved to embrace Mel which was out of character for her but emotion won out. However, Mel just stood still. 

“I know about the Black Rose” Mel said startling her mother 

Ambessa’s eyes hardened “You know a façade. They are nothing but lies” 

“You taught me the best lies come wrapped in truth” Mel retorted “What really happened to Kino?” 

“Your brother was struck with curiosity. He got caught in their web. And with every action, grew more and more entangled” 

Mel’s brows furrowed in disgust “So you let him die?” 

The slap echoed in the tent “I carried him in my belly, nursed him from my bosom. He was all the sweetness of my heart. For that, that took him. Carved into me a wound that will never close” a tear fell down her cheek. The immovable Ambessa for once human if only for a moment. “I pray you never suffer the agony of being forced to forsake one child to save another” 

“You should have come to me” Mel pressed “Piltover has nothing to do with your feud. Board your boats, leave our shores. I will join you. We can avenge Kino together” 

Ambessa stared into the fire “And you’d leave your Mate behind?” she scoffed “You still don’t understand, even now. The fact you’ve come to barter for your friends lives just shows you don’t have the wrath to defeat the Rose” she turned to face Mel once more “This war is coming. Whether you’re prepared or not” 

Mel closed her eyes and shook her head “Then I suppose we have nothing left to-” the ground beneath their feet started to rumble and shake. 

“General!” one of Ambessa’s soldiers came running into the tent “You need to see this!” 

Mother and daughter followed the man out. What they saw rendered them speechless. The Noxian soldiers that had been killed during the attack on the commune hadn’t been buried. The traditional Noxian mourning period before burial hadn’t passed. Thus, the bodies had been laid out in full armor waiting burial in rows of dozens. 

All the bodies, men and women alike, floated up to the sky. Their eyes glowing bright gold. What was worse, Mel could see in the distance the same thing happening all around. Out of their bedroom window at Xemina’s home, the twins and Isha watched the scene unfold with confusion and awe. They thought it was beautiful. Like stars coming to life. Their childish innocence allowed them to be blissfully ignorant of what was to come. 

Those who had recently passed on. 

Those whose life had ended decades passed. 

Ao long as Jayce could reach their light, no matter how dimmed, they could be reborn into something new. Something glorious. In the heart of the Arcane, Jayce could feel it all. See it all. Every life he could touch. Every heart that no longer beat. They would all be made into something better. A look of wonder came upon him. If only Viktor could see what he saw. 

The door to the council room burst open. Mel panted as she tumbled inside, having run all the way back from her mother's encampment “Viktor! We have a-” 

“I know” Viktor responded, palms on the small table brought in 

Mel looked out the window. The lights blinking out one by one. The bodies were transported to wherever Jayce deemed desired. “Jayce is at the heart of this, isn’t he?” Viktor’s face crumpled. A single tear fell onto the table. He stubbornly wiped his face. “What is he planning?” 

The Omega shuddered a breath “A glorious evolution” he muttered putting his head in his hands “Janna, Jayce. What have you done?” 

Chapter 66: Chapter Sixty-Six (Finale part One)

Summary:

War has come at last.

Notes:

Split into two parts because this was getting long! Part two will be up on Saturday!

Incredible Jayce art by https://www.tumblr.com/hezuart

Vi & Ambessa art by https://www.tumblr.com/badasserywomen

Powder couldn’t sleep that night.  

At any given moment, her home could become a battleground. One she and her family may not live through. She could see the ports from where she sat. Where Ambessa’s ships had anchored.  

“Room for one more?”  

Powder looked up and smiled softly “Hey, Ekko” she moved a little to the left so he could sit down beside her on the bench.  

He looked as tired as she felt “Can’t sleep either?”  

“Haven’t slept much since we got back” she admitted, her hands clasped in her lap. “I keep thinking back to that other timeline. The other me”  

Ekko nodded in understanding “You want to talk about it?”  

“No, it’s just... I felt it. How sad and lonely she was” Powder paused to wipe her eyes “I guess I’m just hoping she and her sister patched things up”  

“I’m sure they did” Ekko said, placing a hand on hers “She’s not lost anymore, Powder. And neither are you”  

Their eyes met on that cool, starry night. Sky blue meeting deep brown. There had always been something between them, though neither could pinpoint where the line between friendship and something more had blurred. Who leaned in first was unknown, but the next thing either knew is that they were kissing.  

The kiss lasted forever and a second. Two heartbeats thrumming behind ribcages. When they broke apart, they pressed their foreheads together. Breathing shuddered. “Are we going to make it, Ekko?”  

“We have to” Ekko swore, clasping her hand. The Z-drive humming in the living room “And we will”  

Their moment was interrupted by something in the distance. Or rather, a whole lot of somethings. “What... are those?” Powder asked as she and Ekko rose to their feet  

Ekko squinted his eyes “They look like lights. A lot of lights”  

 

---

 

The air the next morning was thick with tension. At any moment, war would break out. At any moment, life as they knew it would change forever. Forces patrolled with steady eyes focused on the coming threat. Piltovians and Zaunites alike banded together to fight against the real threat. Among the citizens who had joined up was Jhin, a musician from the Piltover orchestra. He was far from what someone would consider a soldier. He was thin, had no experience, and his only brush with violence was from a mugging two years prior where he got away unscathed by bolting in the opposite direction.  

However, something had shifted in him when the call to action was made. He could have abandoned Piltover like the rest of his fellow musicians had done days ago but hadn’t. He chose to fight for his home. Fight for his friends.  

Fight for Carina.  

Meanwhile, Viktor and the others were bent over a model of the Hexgates. “I need you and the Enforcers to buy me as much time as you can so I can shut down the Hexgates” he informed the others. “It’s the only way”  

Caitlyn shook her head with a sigh “Jayce is at the centre of this, isn’t he?” it pained her to imagine Jayce, her mother’s investment turned honorary brother, as someone capable of destruction.  

The Omega looked back at the Hexgates model and felt a bone-deep sadness. He remembered their night in the commune. Jayce’s face soft with sleep. His hair had outgrown and his beard in need of trimming. That was the Jayce he tried to remember was still inside. “We’re meant to lose this fight” Viktor declared “If we can’t shut down the Hexgates in time...”  

Caitlyn saw that Violet was lost in her own mind. No doubt picturing the war that was on their doorstep. She took her hand in hers “Then we must stop him” she announced  

Silco placed a comforting hand on Viktor’s shoulder “You’ll get through to him, Pup. I know it”  

Within the hour, Ambessa made her move.

 

---

 

Violet was in the barracks when the alarm sounded, going through last-minute fighting exercises when all hell broke loose. Arrows and cannon fire rained down upon the city. Violet was only able to throw one Enforcer over her shoulders and run before the building collapsed. She ran across the wall of the barracks, the Noxian ships already at port by the Hexgates.  

Soldiers marched in full armour and shields raised. The Enforcers gave it their all, but their numbers were dropping. Mel ordered for reinforcements quickly, watching from above the chaos that was ripping her city apart.  

In the days before hand, Viktor had no choice but to create weapons that could protect his home and family. Massive blasters had been attached to the walls. They used a mixture of Hextech and arcane magic to deal devastating destruction to the Noxian forces.  

“Reload!” Linus yelled at the helm of one of the blasters. Jhin quickly reloaded the blaster while Caitlyn dragged the fallen Enforcer inside for medical aid. It turned out not to be an Enforcer, but someone Violet knew from Zaun. A woman named Gert who was a regular at the Last Drop. Her hand found hers as the Enforcers tried to stabilise her wounds.  

“DOWN!” Linus cried in warning, seconds before another blast of cannon fire shook the building. Gert’s hand went limp in Violet’s grip. The light leaving her eyes. Enforcers held the door while Noxian soldiers tried to ram their way in.  

Caitlyn, the expert sharpshooter she was, was given the task of taking out Ambessa. She waited in the dark, her hextech rifle at the ready, waiting for the Noxian general to appear. Through billowing smoke and drumbeats, she did. In full Noxian regalia with her grey hair braided with gold. Her weapon of choice was two sharpened axe blades chained together that she wielded like whips.  

Ambessa was a force to be reckoned with. Her reputation of a ruthless, bloody warlord didn’t do justice. She killed without mercy. Destroyed without hesitation. Caitlyn aimed her shot carefully. Waiting for the right moment. In the split second Ambessa was vulnerable, Caitlyn took the shot. Bright blue shot through the air directed at the Noxian general. The woman blocked the shot with one of her blades, breaking the shot just so that it grazed her exposed cheek.  

Ambessa smirked “Bold, little one” She then raised her arm. A signal to the forces still aboard her ships.  

While Eli may be dead, she still had access to his purple shimmer. The same shimmer she had used on those still aboard the ship. Some had become rabid with fury. Others methodical in their cruelty. For some, the shimmer had made them almost unrecognisable. Out of the main warship staggered out a beast of a man. At a staggering nine feet tall, he was a monster in human form with bulging limbs and glowing purple eyes. Behind him rushed out a horde of other Noxian soldiers with the same purple eyes and veins.  

Inside the Hexgates, Viktor had been confused when he didn’t run into Jayce. Surely, he would be here. But Viktor didn’t have time to ponder on his missing Mate. The Hexgates needed to be shut down. One by one, he removed the power cells to the Hexgates. His and Jayce’s life’s work dimming with every action.  

Back up in the tower, the doors finally gave way under the Noxian strength. Shimmer-ravaged soldiers stormed inside, faces snarling with unbridled fury. At the helm of the blaster, Linus was about to take out the massive brute below when an arrow to the neck took him out. He slumped in his seat to the horror of Jhin.  

Violet witnessed this while pinned to the ground and a tear fell for her friend.  

As for Caitlyn, she and several other Enforcers had made their way outside. Hiding behind rubble in wait for the Noxians to reach the doors of the Hexgates Caitlyn had a plan. One which would hopefully stop the Noxians in their tracks. The previous night, it had been suggested by Shoola to use the remaining Grey gas on the Noxians. It was a daring idea. Especially since Zaun was still recovering from the Grey attack. But desperate times called for desperate measures.  

She and the Enforcers donned gas masks before they struck as the Noxians reached the threshold. Green gas filled the air and the Noxians, completely unfamiliar with the gas, couldn’t breathe. It took seconds before the Noxian forces were brought to their knees, begging to breathe through choking lungs. Ambessa wasn’t among them which annoyed Caitlyn to no end.  

Through the gas, the Enforcers stuck. Cutting down the Noxians who struggled to even stay upright. The biggest of them all, the mutated giant Noxian, was harder to bring down. He appeared immune to the toxic gas and didn’t hold back his attacks on Caitlyn and her people.  

Caitlyn barely had time to register Seb hit the ground before a sharp pain from made everything go black.  

 

---

 

Her senses returned slowly. A throb in the back of her head as she winced at the sunlight. The gas had dissipated, and her enforcers had been rounded up. Seb was among them, alive but now with a black eye. Caitlyn raised her head and was met by Ambessa leading the Noxians up the steps to the Hexgates tower. Behind her, Caitlyn could sense someone was standing there.  

It was another one of Ambessa’s soldiers. Her right-hand man if Caitlyn remembered correctly. Rictus, who was faithful to Ambessa till the end. He held her Hextech gun at her head with a satisfied smile.  

Ambessa took the gun and dismantled it “I did warn you on the dangers of interpersonal entanglements” Ambessa smirked at Caitlyn “I wonder what your father would think that you slept with his killer?”  

Caitlyn went white “W-What?”  

“Maddie. She was my spy. And she killed your father. Under my order”  

Caitlyn’s fear turned to white hot anger. She tore the gun out of Rictus hands and pointed it at Ambessa. But before she could shoot, Ambessa stabbed her with a knife she always kept on hand “Desperation is the doorway to oblivion, child” The blue-haired woman fell to her knees, the knife protruding from her side “Let’s get this over with”  

Rictus aimed the gun once more at Caitlyn “You should be thankful for a quick death” Rictus mused, clocking the rifle “Lady Medarda isn’t always this kind” The shot rang out, but Caitlyn did not die. Instead, the bullet ricochets off a golden forcefield before lodging itself in Rictus’s head. He slumped dead to the floor as Caitlyn gasped in pain and disbelief at what just happened.  

The doors to the tower opened. Mel stood wrapped in white, eyes glowing gold. She didn’t stand alone. Sevika stood tall beside her. New arm proudly on display. Ambessa regarded her daughter with a cruel look. Like she was an object in the way of her plans.  

“If you care for me at all, spare their lives. There is nothing to gain from this senseless bloodshed”  

Ambessa scoffed “Still a fox”  

“A fox that’ll beat your ass if you come any closer” Sevika warned, arm powering up. Ambessa found her remark almost amusing  

“Such a devoted Mate. Kill her” she ordered. The Soldiers behind her raised their spears in preparation. However, what Ambessa didn’t know, was that Sevika had come prepared. She raised her metal arm to the sky and set off a coloured flare—bright yellow against the blue sky.  

Within moments, music could be heard blasting from the distance. Sevika smirked with pride while Mel looked confused. That's when the hot air balloon came into view. It was propelled by a massive propeller and decorated with graffiti. At the wheel was Powder. Her hair loose and regular clothing replaced for something inspired by Jinx. Ekko and his crew jumped from the balloon with their hoverboards. The Z-Drive was safely at his side.  

“Get in line!” Ambessa yelled at her men.  

Explosions of coloured smoke filled the air. Disrupting the soldier’s view. That’s when the Zaunite forces attacked led by Vander. The coordinated attack from the Noxians swiftly became a free-for-all. With Zaunites fighting with everything they had to bring down the threat.  

Silco held on to his seat atop the hot balloon structure for dear life “Powder, do you have to turn it so-” he was cut off when Powder spun the wheel harshly to the left “Never mind”  

Instead of responding, Powder swung the structure till it was by the blaster where Violet was trapped inside “You might wanna duck, sis!” was Violet’s only warning. Luckily, she ducked just in time. While Powder was far from violent, no one messed with her family and got away with it. A personality trait she got from Silco.  

Despite their best efforts, the beast amongst the Noxians just would not go down. Watching from above, Jhin realised it was up to him to bring that monster down. He clambered his way to the blaster. Taking Lirus’s body down with as much respect as he could give in that moment. He fumbled with the controls till he finally got them to work.  

The resounding blast shook the ground and the creature, once man, finally fell. Jhin smiled weakly before he slumped against the nearby wall panting for air

 

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Inside the Hexgates, Viktor was almost finished powering it down when he felt the cold air drop to freezing. The doors were smashed open with a resounding crash. Metal clattering to the floor. Viktor didn’t look up from his task. Unwilling and unable to face what Jayce had become.  

“Despite the circumstances, Viktor, I am... happy you’re here” Jayce spoke, voice altered and strange yet somehow still carrying that familiar warm tone.  

Viktor finally turned to face his Mate. His breath caught in his throat. There was hardly anything of the real Jayce left. More machine than man. More like the Herald Viktor could have been in another timeline.  

“There must be some part of you still in there” he said with sunken shoulders

Jayce responded simply “I am more than I ever was. And so are you. Even now, you’re so... beautiful” Viktor ignored the comment and returned to removing the power cells. “I knew you’d come to me. We never could stay away from one another. Do you understand now? Why I did what I had to do?”  

“Those people,” Viktor started “What did you do to them?”  

Jayce would smile proudly if his new face allowed it “I made them better”

 

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All fell silent outside when the first metal footsteps were heard. Even Ambessa seemed to pause at the odd noise. Then the screaming began.  

Creatures made of metal with blank faces and golden trimmings revealed themselves. Dozens if not hundreds of these creatures descended on Noxian, Piltover and Zaunite alike. No one could make sense of these strange creatures. They grabbed the weakest first. The injured and dying. Lifting them to the sky and they eyes slowly faded to gold. Arcane webbing appeared on their skin where the metal hands touched.  

“The hell are these things?” Vander demanded, using his gloved hand to punch one square in the blank face. It simply got up in twisted fashion as if it hadn’t been touched. He noticed that none of the creatures looked the same. The golden markings were different on each metal creature. And not all were attacking. A few were just standing still like statues while others got as far away as possible.  

One managed to grab him by the throat. It had a gold covering where its left eye should be. For some reason, Vander recognised it, but it didn’t make sense. Until it suddenly hit him.  

“C-Connal?” He gasped, in his mind the memory of when he had to identify Connal and Felicia after the mine collapse. The left side of Connal’s head had been crushed in the accident. The creature let him go, practically jumping back from the Alpha.  

“Powder, get us down there!” Silco ordered  

Powder yelled back “Working on it – shit!” she exclaimed as the same metal creatures launched at the balloon. “Vi! Get the hell out of there!” Powder cried out to her sister trying desperately to regain control of the structure.  

“No, no, no! Powder!” Violet screamed, jumping out of the window towards the balloon. Down below, two metal creatures jerked their heads upwards.  

“Destroy them!” Ambessa bellowed but the creatures overpowered her men with ease. Soon enough, she was alone on the battlefield facing against her own daughter, her daughter’s Mate, and the injured Caitlyn.  

Mel stood tall despite it all “See what you’ve done? All this destruction and for what? You are no Medarda” it was the cruellest insult mel could give to someone like her mother.  

Up in the sky, Violet had landed onto the structure but only just. “I can’t control it!” Powder screamed as the structure started to fall. It hit a part of the tower, sending the three of them tumbling into the sky in a free fall. The same two metal creatures that had fixated their attention on them, leapt into the sky to catch them with Ekko catching Silco at the last moment on his hoverboard.  

It was then that Caitlyn struck Ambessa with a punch to the jaw “Shut up and fight!” she demanded, throwing a spear at the Noxian woman.  

“Three on one? I always appreciated a challenge” Ambessa put her golden wolf mask back on.  

Silco staggered to the girls, his side throbbing but he paid it no heed “Girls? Girls, are you alright?”  

“We-we’re fine” Powder huffed, brows furrowing that the creatures were still there. “Uh... hi?”  

One cupped her cheeks. The action almost tender. Powder was confused till she softly gasped. The idea felt impossible to comprehend. It couldn’t be, but deep in Powder’s heart, she knew “... Mom?”  

Voilet didn’t have time to react because she heard Caitlyn cry out. Ambessa had struck her, burying the blade deeper. Violet’s eyes bled red “Get the fuck away from my girlfriend!” she bellowed, charging at the other Alpha  

If anything, Ambessa relished in the challenge “Strong little wolf” she practically praised  

Chapter 67: Chapter Sixty-Seven (Finale Part-Two)

Summary:

No description. Just enjoy xxx

Notes:

Second to last chapter. Holy shit, it's been a ride to get here. Will see you soon for the final chapter xx

They had wanted to fight alongside their friends and family, but in the end were given a far more important task. Keeping Xemina and the children safe. Claggor and Milo watched the windows carefully. Weapons close at hand in case the Noxians got too close. Meanwhile, Xemina tried her best to keep the children occupied with games and toys.  

All the while, they could hear the fighting from the hexgates tower getting louder and louder.  

Claggor let out a shaky breath “You think everyone’s ok down there?”  

“They have to be” Milo answered, swallowing hard  

They were located in Xemina’s home near the top of Piltover. The children had clung to Viktor the night before, begging him not to go away again. Tears were shed all around as Viktor had promised he’d bring their Daddy back home. “Protect them” Viktor had said to Claggor and Milo, face hard but eyes wet “Please”  

They would honour that promise.  

From the other room they suddenly heard quiet sniffling. The sound of someone trying not to cry. Claggor looked at Milo “I’ll go. You stay watch. Call if you see anything”  

“You go it”  

Claggor quietly opened the door to the sitting room where Xemina had been caring for the children. Amaranthine, Naphius, and Isha were all taking a nap on the two sofas while Xemina cradled her youngest granddaughter in her arms. Tears had streaked her cheeks as she rocked the newborn. “Mrs Talis?” Claggor asked gently “Are you alright?”  

The older woman shook her head “I-I’m sorry” she whispered hoping not to wake the children “I’m just... so worried. About Jayce. About everyone. What will I do if they’re parents don’t come home?” her question hung heavy in the air.  

Claggor had nothing to say. What could he say? He couldn’t promise anything in that moment. Not survival. Not safety. So, he placed a comforting hand on her shoulder and lied “It’s gonna be ok, Mrs Talis. I’m sure everything will work out in the end.  

“Claggor!” Milo yelled from the other room “Get in here, quick!”  

Claggor was running before he even knew he was. He burst back into the other room and felt his stomach drop. Clinging to the windows of the building were faceless metal creatures. “What the hell...?” That’s when one started to pound its metal fist on the glass, the pane cracking under the strength.  

“Holy shit!” milo exclaimed throwing Claggor a rifle  

 

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“Don’t you see, Viktor? It is the answer you and I have pursued all our lives” Jayce continued, stepping closer. The massive mercury hammer held aloft like it weighed nothing. Viktor continued removing the power cells “An end to cruelty, injustice. All of us are authors of an unbroken saga of progress. To the benefit of all”  

Viktor heard his own twisted words from another timeline echo in his head “Jayce, this is madness. People deserve to choose their own lives”  

“People also deserve the choice of avoiding death and all its devastation” the red metal trim around his eyes began to glow. Arcane symbols appeared around him like a halo. “Is that what modern medicine has strived for since the beginning? It is the basis of all humanity has fought for. A way to live without the fear of death. To never lose a loved one to disease or war. Imagine it, Viktor. A perfect world where no one has to grieve” The power cells Viktor had painstakingly removed all slammed back into place in an instant. Powering the Hexgates once more.  

Outside, the fight between the four women raged on. The metal creatures Jayce was created ran wild keeping her men too occupied to keep form. Though four against one, one with an advanced metal arm and another with arcane magic at her disposal, Ambessa would not yield. A Noxian never yielded. Not when she had her own advantage. The charms braided around her forearm granted her immunity from threats and attacks. Technically cheating but in times of war, no one cared about the technicalities.  

The charms added to her overall strength and fortitude. So much so that easily ripped Sevika’s new arm right out of the socket, causing unimaginable pain for the other Alpha. “Sevika!” Mel cried as her Mate fell to her knees her face contorted with agony  

Violet snarled “Oh, now you’ve done it” then lunged for the other Alpha.  

“Vi!” gasped Caitlyn now on the ground clutching her injured side.  

Watching from the sidelines, Vander turned to Silco “Stay here. I’m gonna help them”  

“Wait, V!” but Vander was already running. Charging up his gloves for the fight of his life. But before he could get close, one of the metal creatures slammed him into the ground. Vander hit the ground hard while the creature smoothly got to its feet. It was different from the others. Sharper. Colder. Staring Vander down with a blank face.  

Vander clambered to his feet “So. Who the hell are you supposed to be?”  

The creature attacked without responding. Tackling Vander back to the ground. Only instead of beginning the transformation like the others, it clawed at the Alpha’s skin with its razor-sharp claws. Like a caged animal finally free.  

“Get off him!” Silco appeared, using all his Omega strength to pull the creature off his Mate. Only for another creature to appear and take down Silco with a single punch to the head. He crumpled to the ground right in front of Vander’s eyes. The creature then began to change Silco like the others. Eyes starting to turn gold.  

It suddenly hit Vander who these two machines were. Who they used to be. “Eli...” he growled dangerously low. The creature tilted its head as if to affirm his suspicions. Vander guessed the other creature must me Mei. Eli’s daughter. Vander could have instantly attacked. Could have spent needless energy on a fight he’d lose while Violet and the others kept on fighting.  

Vander had known what happened to Howl. Eli’s son who had been taken all those years ago. How it had destroyed him from the inside out. But Vander also knew from Salo just what happened to him in the years he was away from Zaun. He gestured to Ambessa in the near distance and said “You see that Alpha? That’s the woman who bought your son. As a slave”  

Both machines’ heads snapped towards Ambessa, who by then had a knife she was trying to use to gouge Caitlyn’s eye out. Only held back by Mel’s shield. The creature holding Silco aloft shifted, its grip loosening.  

“You hated Salo for mating Howl. For loving him. Her?” he shook his head “You should hate her for ensuring he could never come home” Both creatures pounced towards the Noxian. Silco gasped as he was released from the machine’s hold. Vander caught him before he hit the ground.  

“Well fought, child” Ambessa praised, removing her mask once more. Caitlyn remained on her ground. Her left eye was bleeding badly and blood was spreading further on her shirt from her wound. Mel had tried desperately to stop the attack but couldn’t. Violet cupped Caitlyn’s bloody cheeks whispering apologies and that everything would be alright.  

Before Ambessa could strike the killing blow, winning Piltover for Noxus, the machines attacked.  

Jayce had wanted to create a world without death. Meaning those he brought back had returned with their memories intact. Along with their motives. Eli and Mei, consumed with hate and loss, wasted no time in dealing Ambessa a deserved fate for what she did to their beloved Howl.  

From the sidelines, Mel could only gasp “Mother!” but it was already too late. She blasted the creatures away from Ambessa but by the time she reached her mother, blood had pooled underneath the Alpha woman. A gaping wound in her chest. “Mother...”  

“You... You are the wolf now” her mother whispered her last before she slipped away in Mel’s arms. Despite everything Ambessa had done, Mel felt tears brim her eyes. Not for the warlord who had lost. But for the mother she once was. Nearby soldiers who had yet to be captured by the creatures saw Ambessa’s demise. Mel had won their game. But at what cost?  

 

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Back inside the Hexgates, Viktor was still trying to reason with Jayce. “A world without death isn’t feasible, Jayce. You’ll destroy the world in the process”  

Jayce whipped around, voice shifting into a rage “Then maybe the world needs to be destroyed! So we can rebuild it into something better!” around them, the room brightened into pure white. The wild rune coming into view once more. Jayce picked up his hammer hand tore out the gem that had been powering it. Replacing it with the rune he had shrunken down to size “I will not lose you again, Viktor. I’ve already suffered that fate once. Do not make me suffer it again”  

“You’ll lose me regardless if you don’t stop this madness!” Viktor was begging now. Pleading with Jayce to see sense “I will not let you do this. And I will not let you make our children into those – those things!”  

Jayce looked back at him once more. For once, a twinge of humanity in those hollow eyes when Viktor spoke about their children. It was gone as fast as it appeared “No parent should outlive their child. And I’ll make sure of that” Jayce used the power in his hammer to jettison himself up out of the room.  

“Jayce!” Viktor yelled before taking after him. His newfound powers allowed him to follow Jayce upwards through the tower. Outside the Tower, Ekko was trying to outrun several metal creatures using his hoverboard, weaving in and out through the windows, when he almost slammed into Viktor and Jayce.  

He nearly fell off his hoverboard in the process “Ekko, the Z-Drive!” Viktor’s voice echoed as he disappeared after Jayce.  

Jayce blasted a hole through the dome atop the tower. They both shot through the hole with Viktor landing to stand atop the dome and Jayce floating high above. By then, hundreds of the creatures had gathered. Lined up in formation to await orders. Most still had yet to arrive. Rampaging through Piltover and Zaun alike to bring the living to the Glorious Evolution.  

“Come on, Claggor. Put your back into it!” Milo demanded as they used their bodyweight to keep the creatures on the other side of the door. Xemina and the children huddled in the corner.  

“What was it you said, Viktor?” Jayce queried “If you’re going to change the world, don’t ask for permission” he raised his mercury hammer to the sky, the wild rune flying up into the clouds.  

Viktor knew all too well what was coming. He'd seen it before. In the alternate timeline, the Mage had shown him. Looking down at his hand, Viktor realised he had no choice. “Alright, Jayce. I’ll join you” he said, getting to his feet “But only if you come back down here”  

His Mate would be grinning with delight if his face allowed it. He slowly floated down to where Viktor stood. Holding out his free hand for Viktor to take. Viktor took it, then yanked his arm towards him and before Jayce could stop him, Viktor pressed his fingertips to Jayce’s forehead. Willing the Arcane powers inside him to do as he commanded.  

When he opened his eyes again, Viktor was back inside the heart of the Arcane in all it’s glimmering beauty. All around him, the lights of the people, both living and machine, glowed bright in the vastness of the arcane. “This is what you see?” he asked turning around.  

There Jayce floated. A giant amongst men. A god made real “This conflict. This senseless waste of life. They want better lives. I can feel it. This will be my gift to them”  

“Jayce...” Viktor trailed off, suddenly unable to find the words to convince him to stop. “You once told me that there is beauty in imperfections. That they made me who I was. Death is not humanity’s imperfection. It is a key component to keeping the balance of life. Please Jayce, stop this madness. We can fix this. Together"  

Jayce seemed ignorant to his words. Till he sensed an incoming threat.  

 

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“This way!” cried Violet “We have to help Vee-Vee"  

“And stop whatever the hell these things are” added Powder, hurrying after her sister with her weapon in hand. A custom-designed grenade launcher decorated like a shark “How’s Caitlyn?”  

Violet shook her head taking two steps at a time “Pretty sure her eye is gone. Won't know until medical takes a look. So. You and little man, huh?”  

“Now is not the time, Vi” Powder flushed as her sister threw the door open. It should have led to an elevator that would have taken them straight upwards to help Viktor. Instead, the elevator was gone. Having been destroyed in the blast.  

“Damn it” Violet panted “Guess we better get climbing”  

“Vi...” Powder whispered, eyes wide. Her arm shook as she pointed across from them. On the other side of the room, half-hidden in the shadows, dozens of metal creatures clung to the wall like spiders. Heads twisting completely to stare at them “Oh... crap” the younger sister grasped her weapon tightly  

Violet powered up her gloves “You can say that again”  

Above their heads, Ekko was making a daring attempt to get to Viktor and Jayce whilst not getting captured by the creatures. He's failed numerous times, but the Z-drive allowed him to reverse time if only by a few seconds. Allowing him to calculate new routes and methods to get to his friends. Jayce and Viktor’s bodies remained where they stood though their souls were inside the Arcane.  

Inside, Jayce looked up sensing Ekko grow closer “That device... how?” was all he could ask. For once, completely confused. That was when Ekko threw the Z-drive as hard as he could. Slamming it directly into Jayce’s metal face. Upon connection with a being combined with the rune itself, the Wild Rune exploded.  

Time atop that tower stood still.  

Meanwhile, Violet and Powder were doing everything in their power to take down the metal creatures. With their combined strength and agility, along with their choice in weapons, the creatures were easy enough to subdue if not break. Powder and Violet even made it a competition on who could get the most hits.  

However, two creatures didn’t attack Violet and Powder. It was the exact opposite. They helped defend the girls. Fighting off the other machines with deadly accuracy. What remained of Falicia and Connal remembered their children. Their daughters who they never got to see grow up. They would not let them get hurt. Not if they could help it.  

When it was over, Powder and Violet were left standing before the two metal creatures that used to be their parents. “Mom...?” Violet whispered “Dad...?”  

Static filled the air originating from the two machines.  

“So...” A woman’s voice crackled  

“Proud...” A male voice added  

Powder turned to Violet, hope in her blue eyes “Maybe - Maybe Vee-vee can heal them? Turn them back into people?”  

Violet didn’t want to give her sister false hope, but after what she’d seen today, anything was possible. “Alright. We need to-” the machine Eli lunged at them from the shadows. After dealing with Ambessa, Vander and Silco had left the area to protect the children once they saw the number of creatures descending on the city. That left only Violet and Powder as his nearest targets.  

Eli was fast, but Felicia and Connal were faster. In the chaos the girls didn’t know who was who. Powder lifted her grenade launcher but hesitated to pull the trigger. “There. The one with the gold splotch on the torso. That's Eli!” Violet pointed him out  

This time, Powder didn’t hesitate. The grenade exploded when it hit Eli’s machine body. A staticky howl filled the air as well as smoke and ash. The platform they were standing on gave way, with all three machines about to fall into the pit below. “NO!” Violet yelled, reaching out her gloved hand towards her parents.  

When the dust settled, Violet was half hanging over the edge. Falicia holding on, and Connal holding onto her. Powder reached down to offer her hand when Eli reappeared. His metal claws digging into the other’s metal skin. The blast had broken apart his head. Showing the arcane mess inside. The platform creaked ominously. “Just - Just hang on” Powder gasped “We’ll think of something”  

“We’re...” their father whispered  

“Always...” their mother added  

“With you”  

Felicia reached up, grasped at the gauntlet Violet was wearing, and broke it. The device fell apart and Violet lost her grip. Time seemed to slow down as the girls watched the machines fall into the dark pit. Their screams felt like eternities in moments. The loss of their parents hitting them all over again. Before too young to truly understand. Now they understood all too well. The sisters clung to each other, sobs wracking their bodies. Distant crashes as the machines hit the lowest level of the tower.  

 

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In the Arcane, Jayce’s mask had cracked. Revealing the human face underneath once more. He cowered almost in shame. Covering the exposed part with his hands, shrinking down to his original size.  

“Jayce...” Viktor spoke carefully “I thought you and I could bring magic to the world like you dreamed. But now... all I want... is my husband back”  

Jayce looked up at Viktor, both in shock and awe “Why?” he asked his voice more human than ever “After everything I’ve done?”  

“Because I promised you” he then embraced Jayce tightly. Jayce gasped sharply as the memories came pouring out of Viktor and into Jayce.  

Runeterra destroyed.  

Piltover in ruins.  

Innocents killed in the thousands.  

The flashes of memory changed to an image of a bright blue sky and the Mage from Jayce’s past.

 

“I don’t understand” Viktor spoke, shaking his head “Why would you give Jayce the gemstone if you knew this was a possibility?” the Mage turned to face Viktor, the shadows of the hood disappearing to reveal the face. Viktor’s own face stared back at him. Older and greyer, but Viktor through and through  

The Mage spoke “I thought I could bring an end to the world’s suffering. But when every equation was solved... all that was left were fields of dreamless solitude. There is no prize to perfection. Only an end to pursuit. In all timelines, in all possibilities, only Jayce... can show us this”  

 

Jayce jumped away from Viktor like he had been burned, barely able to catch his breath. The transformation was gone, leaving only the man behind. All this time. It had been Viktor all this time. Guiding him, trusting him, loving him. And Jayce had nearly destroyed it all out of fear.  

He gazed at the lights around them. The people he had only moments ago would have turned into deathless machines. He closed his eyes in shame “You must go, Viktor” but Viktor placed a hand on his shoulder. Forcing him to look at him”  

“We finish this together” the Omega declared reaching for Jayce’s hand. Grasping it tight. Jayce could cry with the swirling emotions he felt. He reached out his other hand, the gemstone that started all this flying into his palm.  

Arcane symbols filled the starry landscape. The souls of those that Jayce had brought back returned to where they belonged. Keeping hold of the gem was difficult to say the least. The sheer power was extraordinary. It took Jayce and Viktor combined to keep it steady. Their eyes met in that blinding light. Fear and determination combined. They each clasped the gem with one hand, fingers combined. The other they held onto each other. Foreheads pressed together, eyes closed tight.  

When Ekko opened his eyes again, the metal creatures were limp as puppets and Jayce and Viktor were nowhere to be found.  

Chapter 68: Chapter Sixty-Eight (Epilogue)

Summary:

A soft epilogue.

Notes:

Well, we made it. The final chapter. Thank you to everyone who has read this fic. Your comments have meant the world to me. Hopefully I'll see you all again soon! xxx

 

Art by https://bsky.app/profile/incaseyouart.bsky.social

Word reached Demacia in the coming days that Ambessa was defeated and the Noxian forces driven out. Howl had sobbed into Salo’s chest from the sheer relief that it was all over “I’m finally free...” he had whispered whilst tears dampened Salo’s shirt. The family made plans to return to Piltover now that the danger had passed.  

Adrian was ecstatic to return home. Wanting to see his new friends again and to finally attend school like he had hoped. They would leave in a week’s time with the next airship leaving for Piltover not until then.  

But that was later. Right now, Howl was standing in front of the floor-length mirror in the Master bedroom. He wore a teal-coloured suit with a white dress shirt. Both with gold accents designed to look like swirls. He had small white flowers braided in his hair. Something his mother used to do when he was a child. One of the few memories he had left of her.  

“You look really pretty, dad” Adrian said sitting on the bed, wearing a similar-designed suit only in a slate grey colour  

Howl smiled at him in the mirror “You think so?” he turned around to look at his son. Warmth filled his heart “Hey...” he came to kneel before Adrian, taking his smaller hands in his “You know this changes nothing, right? No matter what happens, you’ll always be the most important person to me”  

Adrian nodded with a small dad “Dad, can I ask you something?”  

“Anything, sweetheart”  

Adrian then grinned “I want a baby brother”  

Howl let out an undignified snort of laughter.  

Just then, a servant knocked on the door “Sirs? It’s time”  

“Ready?” Howl asked  

Adrian nodded, grabbing the box that was by his side “Ready”  

The staff had gone all out despite the short notice. The balcony had been transformed with flowers and candles. Even the house’s cook had baked a cake for the occasion along with a delicious spread for afterwards. There were no elite guests. None of the Uppercrust. No social climbers to use the event to their advantage. Just Howl, Adrian, Salo, and the Officiant named Ceri. A woman from Demacia who had been happy to officiate when asked.  

Salo waited, letting out a nervous breath. His hair styled, his mahogany and white suit immaculate. The sun was setting over the kingdom when the violinist Salo hired began to play the entrance music. Two servants opened the balcony doors. And there they were. Howl and Adrian. His whole world. He felt his chest tighten with joy as tears threatened to blur his vision.  

Adrian and Howl walked towards Salo hand in hand. Not letting go until they reached the blonde Alpha.  

“Dearly beloved,” Officiant Ceri spoke. The rest of the servants watching from the doorway “We are gathered here today to join in holy Matrimony, Aiden and Howl. Marriage is a beautiful adventure, filled with joy, challenges, and growth. It’s a partnership that requires love, patience, and understanding. As Howl and Aiden stand before us today, they are not just pledging their love to one another; they are committing to a lifetime of shared dreams and aspirations” she turned to Howl first “Howl, do you take Aiden to be your lawfully wedded husband?”  

“Say yes” Aiden whispered not quietly at all, causing a ripple of laughter in the staff and the couple.  

Howl chuckled with tears rolling down his cheeks “I do”  

“And do you, Aiden, take Howl to be your lawfully wedded husband?”  

“I do” he spoke softly, his eyes only on Howl  

Ceri smiled “In that case, may we have the rings?” Aiden held the box he’d been holding up for them. Howl and Aiden exchanged rings, the gold bands glittering in the setting sun. “And so, it is my honour and privilege to announce you husbands together. You may now kiss-” they were kissing before she could finish.  

The servants applauded from the doorway. Adrian cheered. Howl and Aiden pressed their foreheads together both grinning like fools.

 

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They made it back in time for the memorial. The memorial for those who died in the battle was held upon the bridge that connected Zaun and Piltover. The two cities united once more. It had been two weeks since the battle. Two weeks since Ambessa fell in battle. Two weeks since the metal creatures wreaked havoc upon the cities.  

Two weeks since Jayce and Viktor had been seen.  

It was a sombre affair. The names of those lost in the chaos of that day were placed in bowls that were carried between the crowds of people. Xemina shed a tear as she placed Jayce’s name inside while Silco’s hand shook as he placed Viktor’s name in too. Vander’s presence the only thing keeping him upright.  

They had hoped beyond hope that the two would somehow make it back. But as the days passed, it was clear Jayce and Viktor were gone. Leaving their three children orphaned and their families without their sons and brother. Amaranthine and Naphius were broken to say the least. Lorelai too young to understand. They'd cried nonstop for days. Barely ate or slept. Their family thought the memorial might grant them some kind of closure since there were no bodies to bury.  

“You may read about the war in Piltover, but history is made palatably abstract” Caitlyn addressed the crowds, an eyepatch now covering her missing eye “For its truth. The agony of every sacrifice. The exaltation of every sacrifice” The pieces of paper were set alight. Curling in the heat till they became embers floating up into the night sky “Is more than one should bear. We, whose decisions led us here, will carry them forever. Our only consolation is that with every loss, we’ve found some good. Some light worth fighting for”  

Families watched as the embers rose high above. Names of those who had died. Friends. Family. Neighbours. People who would never see their loved ones again. Naphius started crying first. Silent tears running down his cheeks. His sister a beat behind him. Soft sniffling which turned into quiet weeping into Silco’s coat.  

When the memorial was over, the bridge emptied of grieving mourners. Vander carried the twins while Xemina cradled Lorelai as they made their way back to the Last Drop. The tavern had closed for the night. The neon sign turned off for once.  

“I’ll get them to bed” Vander announced already heading for the stairs “They can stay in Powder’s room for now”  

Walking in behind everyone else, Ekko couldn’t help but sigh “Those poor kids...” as an orphan himself, he knew what it was like to lose your parents young.  

“I’m getting a drink. Something strong” Milo said walking towards the bar. One arm still in a sling from the battle.  

Claggor rolled his eyes “I’d say you shouldn’t but screw it. Pour me one too”  

Xemina settled into one of the booths rocking Lorelai. Her heart heavy. This sweet baby would grow up never knowing her parents. Only hearing stories and seeing pictures of them. It broke her heart just thinking about it. Silco slumped into the empty spot beside her. Drained of energy just like her. “She has his eyes” Silco mumbled  

“I know” she agreed patting his arm for comfort. Milo came by placing several shot glasses on the table along with a glass of juice for Xemina since she didn’t drink. Vander came back down the stairs looking tired.  

“Managed to get them to sleep somehow” he spoke voice thick with sadness. Claggor handed him a shot glass “Thanks lad” he raised the glass high “To Jayce and Viktor”  

“To Jayce and Viktor” everyone repeated quietly before downing their drinks. The teens save Violet gagging at the taste.  

Powder especially “Urgh, this is disgusting! What is this?”  

“Vodka” Violet told her pouring another shot “Not for the faint of heart”  

As she downed her second class, the bell above the door clinked as it opened. Vander sighed in annoyance “We’re closed for the night” he said without turning his head  

“...Papa?”  

Vander’s glass shattered as it slipped from his hand. His head whipped to the door of the Last Drop. The two figures at the door lowered their hoods. It was Jayce and Viktor. Both human. Both alive.  

“Pup? Pup!” Silco exclaimed all but falling out of the booth to get to him  

“Jayce!” Xemina wept doing the same  

They both embraced their children. Breathing in their distinctive scents. Jayce and Viktor held them back just as tightly. Tears spilling all around “Mama” Viktor whimpered  

“Mamá, I’m sorry. I’m so sorry” Jayce whispered his shoulder shaking  

“Oh my god, Vee-vee!” Powder gasped  

Violet spluttered “Holy shit, you’re alive!?”  

Vander’s knees gave out. He fell to the floor, grief and relief mixing in his chest. The tears finally fell. The tears he’d been holding back to keep everyone else afloat. Viktor came to his side kneeling before him “Pup...” Vander sobbed “Tell me this is real”  

“It’s real, Papa. We’re home” he promised. Vander couldn’t speak. He just dragged his son into the tightest hug he could manage.  

“Where the heck have you two been?” asked Claggor  

Jayce shook his head “Don’t ask. The rune shot us out in the middle of Iona. We had to barter everything we had just for passage back” he explained “We tried to send word ahead of us, but I guess the message never got through”  

“Oh my darling, none of that matters now” Xemina wiped her eyes “You’re home. You both are. Come. Hold your daughter”  

Jayce openly sobbed as he held Lorelai once more. Cradling her close to his heart whispering apologies for leaving her. “The - the twins-”  

“Are upstairs” she said with a smile, the first one in weeks “Go. Both of you”  

“Go on, Pup” Vander said to Viktor “I’m ok now”  

Upstairs, the twins lay in the same bed. Cuddled together for warmth and comfort. Amaranthine was the first to wake when she felt someone stroke her cheek “Mmm... Grandpa?”  

“Hello, sweetheart”  

She was instantly awake, sitting up so fast which jolted her brother awake “Baba!” Amaranthine gasped “Daddy!” she exclaimed throwing herself at Viktor.  

“Baba! Daddy!” Naphius cried bursting into tears as he launched himself at Viktor “You came back...!”  

Viktor began crying too “See? I told you I’d bring Daddy home”  

Jayce joined in on the family hug with Lorelai held in his arm. “Kids, we are so sorry. We never wanted to leave you-”  

Naphius shook his head “Who cares!? You’re home” and that was all that mattered to the twins.  

 

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With Ambessa dead and Kino murdered, Mel was the only Medarda left in the family. Meaning she was required to return to Noxus to reclaim her family name. Sevika went with her. Leaving Runeterra for the first time in her life. It was a bittersweet goodbye but one she was ready to make if it meant staying besides her mate.  

In their absence, another took Mel’s place amongst the Council. Viktor decided to leave the Council too, allowing someone else to take his place. Their names were Arcelia and Carina. They were some of the youngest Councillors in Piltover’s history. Arcelia came from a Piltover House specialising in Engineering while Carina was from Zaun whose family had saved enough to send her to the Academy. Both had shown valour and bravery in the battle, saving lives at the risk at their own. Earning commendation from the remaining Councillors and earning seats on the Council. Their youth and different backgrounds bringing fresh and much needed insight.  

As for Viktor and Jayce, they decided to close the Hextech labs once and for all. They bought a house on the outskirts of Piltover. A cottage by the stream. Close enough that the children could attend school and meet with their friends while still giving the family space to heal. Though that didn’t mean the pair had given up science entirely. It just meant their experiments and projects were relocated to the workshop in the back garden.  

After so many years together, Vander surprised Silco by proposing with a ring Jayce helped fashion. While Mating was seen as enough by most, the battle had shaken something in Vander, and he didn’t want to spend another day not as Silco’s husband. Silco said yes of course, though he would deny to his dying day that he cried. Their ceremony was a quiet affair by Zaun standards. Which meant a three-day-long extravaganza by Piltover standards.  

It had now been three years since the battle of Piltover. Three years of relative peace. Jayce sat on the porch swing in their garden, simply breathing in the fresh air while watching Lorelai play in the sandpit he had installed. He had chosen to keep his beard and longer hair. It felt right. Like a new beginning. “Want some company?” Viktor asked  

Jayce smiled at his Mate lovingly, his eyes landing on Viktor’s rounded belly that held their fourth child. A son if Singed was any judge. “Always room for you, Vik” he scooted aside so Viktor could sit down. “How’s the little one?”  

Viktor hummed as he rubbed his baby bump “I think he’s taken up gymnastics in there given how he’s kicking against my bladder lately”  

His Mate chuckled holding Viktor’s other hand “Means he’s healthy. Can’t wait to meet them” he looked Viktor in the eye “I love you Vik”  

Viktor’s gaze softened “I love you too, Jayce”  

“Baba! Dad! We’re home!” they heard Amaranthine call out from down the path. Behind her, Naphius walked, waving at them. Right behind him was a blonde-haired boy in a matching school uniform. Lorelai didn’t hesitate to meet her big siblings halfway down the path. Colliding with Amaranthine with a bright smile if missing a tooth or two.  

“Oh, they’ve brought Adrian with them” Viktor smiled, getting up slowly “Hello Adrian. How’s your little sister doing?”  

Adrian smiled brightly “Meira’s the best. She can’t do much yet cause she’s a baby, but she’s already the best sister ever”  

“Good to hear” Jayce laughed “Alright. Who here wants some shaved ice?”  

The children all cheered in agreement  

And a few months later, Jayce and Viktor welcomed their fourth and final child into the world. He had Viktor’s complexion and features, and Jayce’s dark hair and brown eyes. After careful consideration, they named him Nickoli. Nicky for short. It meant victory.  

The End.  

Notes:

Councillor OCs Credit to @Fractaldrealms

Series this work belongs to:

• Part 1 of Arcane collection