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Blood of Thy Soul, Flesh of Thy Heart by MichaBerry
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
13 Apr 2026
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After a freak accident in the lab, Jayce is missing and presumed dead, leaving Viktor behind to face the fallout. As his life unravels, Viktor makes a shocking discovery, one he never thought was possible. Deciding to make the best of things with what little time he has left, he returns to the Undercity and prepares for the end and the beginning. However, nothing is as simple as it seems, and soon Viktor finds himself at the center of forces that could decide the fate of both Piltover and Zaun.
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Realizing he had a hasty decision to make and only moments to make it, Astarion took a few steps onto the path and called out for help. If he wanted to stay out of Cazador’s clutches, he’d need more than just his wits—he’d need allies. If he wanted to survive, he’d need help.
If he wanted the little creature growing in his belly to survive, he’d need all the help he could get.
______________Canon-rewrite where everyone's favourite vampire is pregnant at the start of the journey. Wyllstarion eventually!
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“Well I could help you with all those annoying, grasping patriars you know. If you begged me prettily enough.”
“Astarion not five minutes ago you were telling me of your devious schemes to destroy me, and now you’re offering to be my, what? Personal social coordinator?”
“Oh Wyll, these little chats wouldn’t be any fun at all if I couldn’t keep you guessing."
Wyll Ravengard has a patriar problem; or, Astarion gets a new job, of a sort, and certainly doesn't make any mistakes at all.
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09 Jun 2026
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Beneath the Surface by thecheeseburgercat for PopcornCrimes (Emi1y_Rose)
Fandoms: Baldur's Gate (Video Games)
21 Dec 2024
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Written for both the Wyllstarion Secret Solstice and the bg3 kinkmeme, exploring a rockier beginning to Astarion's relationship with the Tadfools, and especially the handsome Blade of Frontiers. When the shadows close in and Astarion finds he cannot trust any of his companions, what is a vampire to do?
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In retrospect it was a very stupid idea to try a little taste of the dead woman, the one who'd perished by the overturned caravan. For one, the single swallow Astarion had managed hadn't even tasted good. Her blood had spoiled after the long hours spent baking in the hot sun.
And of course he'd been caught. Like the fool he is, fangs out and dripping with the putrid blood in plain sight of the handsome Blade of Frontiers.
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02 Jun 2026
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Viktor is his coworker, his best friend, and Jayce loves him more than he can keep it to himself. When Viktor's life takes a turn he'd never imagine it would, he decides to reveal Jayce a truth about himself he had been keeping since the beggining of their friendship. With that truth, comes a responsability none of them were ready to face.
OR: Viktor gets pregnant and Jayce decides to be there for him, as friends... Or more.
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- Part 1 of Omegaverse Jayvik
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29 May 2026
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The man was filthy. The beds of his nails were blackened with dirt. His pale hair was greasy and limp, his lips were dry and cracked, and his face was incredibly gaunt. He wore threadbare boxers and a tank top that hung loosely from his pallid and skeletal chest, and his feet were bare, the soles brown from walking on the street. He sat with Wyll's scratchy blanket clutched around his shoulders with one hand, and with the other he pressed the blade of a paring knife to Wyll's throat.
And so Wyll kept his eyes trained dutifully on the road.
Wyll goes for a late night drive to clear his head. Astarion needs to get as far away as possible — fast.
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28 May 2026
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His fingers combed through Viktor’s hair, down over the curve of his cheekbone and back under the duvet. Settling on the curve of Viktor’s stomach, Jayce’s hand splayed out and his thumb brushed back and forth, slow and steady.
They laid there in silence for a few minutes, caught in the delicate, light slumber that only a winter’s early morning and a warm bed could bring. A cardinal sang outside, greeting the rays of sun that began to make the frost on the window panes gleam.
or: viktor and jayce’s last day as a family of two
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- Part 1 of beneath the eaves
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27 Jan 2026