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Vanders DNI.

( side eye...... )

#viktor

Anyway. AEAB.

Should be interesting.

Oh—! Eclipse tomorrow...

I MEAN WHAT I MEAN. SAID WHAT I SAID. DID I STUTTER?

And just for that it's on strike now .

LEAVE MY CRACK ALONE.

HELLO??

// man idk if we can still write together after this im sorry.........

their fingers.

"You want to become a carpenter, though? No more forging?"

and the milk is good... More easily digested and absorbed, too... /And/ we could make some good cheese with it."

Ah, he just wants it all! With a soft chuckle, he sets his project down before moving to sit next to Jayce instead, resting his head on his shoulder, finding his hand to intertwine —

Viktor pictures it all as Jayce tells him all about his ideas, his gaze drifting somewhere in front of them as he continues idly petting his lover's hair, gently twirling little strands around his finger.

"Mh, sure does...

Perhaps a goat or two instead of cows, though? Less maintenance needed, —

"Sounds perfect, sunshine~"

With a smile, he leans down to smooch his head, just at the base of an ear.

"Is that what you'd want us to have, too?"

Taking a little break to pet him and peek at the toy.

"What's this one gonna be, pup?"

In his greenhouse. Humming as he weaves a wicker basket. Another one, finished just a few minutes ago, rests at his feet.

Can you tell I don’t like drawing clothes?

#jayvik #arcane

Posting this wip to pressure myself into finishing it #jayvik

voice lower, richer, “it is nice to be by your side, even when doing something as simple as making breakfast.”

lips quirking. “That way, we both get to treat each other. Fair, yes?”

A pause, then he steps back toward Jayce, pressing one last lingering kiss to his jaw, his fingers giving a light, affectionate tap against his chest. “Besides,” he murmurs, —