Jayce had just laid the baby onto their couch, Elena brought her a cute onesie that Jayce put in her immediately. “Do you like your new clothes?” Jayce smiles at her, “there are little flowers on it.”

While the doctor checks on Viktor, Jayce keeps their baby occupied. He doesn’t say it out loud, but in his mind he’s started to say ‘our baby’ instead of ‘the baby’. It’s a subconscious claim that terrifies him, he doesn’t know how long he’ll have her. “You’ve got a strong grip.”

Jayce lays beside Viktor in bed, his hand caressing his cheek. “Did you want to hear about her?”

When Jayce opens his eyes he’s in the familiarity of the astral plane, he’s shocked at first, he hasn’t been here since Viktor and him reconnected. He looks down to his hands before he glances around, not entirely sure why he’s there.

I’m afraid I’ll grow attached even with a nickname, I shouldn’t hold her as much as I do but… I can’t help it. I don’t want her to feel unloved.

“I… don’t know what to call you,” Jayce admits as he dries her off, “not until I know if you’ll be leaving…” His voice softens, “can’t get too attached” “But… I should call you something…” Jayce pauses as he looks over her, she has arcane markings all over her body.

Newborns can’t have water… did you know that? I didn’t… that could have ended very poorly.

Elena went home to check on her kids and gather some more supplies for us, but that doesn’t mean we’re alone. Sashelba is here, when she has eyes on the baby, I’m able to spend time with Viktor. Sometimes he makes sounds, but he hasn’t spoken a full sentence sense…

//Yes! But in this RP it worsened and his left leg, from the knee down, was amputated. We have a summary that goes over major plot points that you can check out if you feel you have missed anything 💙

I’m feeling guilt. Guilt this happened without Viktor’s ability to even agree to it. Guilt we didn’t get the chance to decide if we wanted this now. Guilt for this little girl who’s remarkable, unsettling, nameless and unloved. Viktor isn’t okay and I don’t know how to help.

While the doctor checks out Viktor, Jayce stands in their living room with the baby in his arms. After he notices the mole, he’s suddenly very curious what color her eyes are.

Jayce still hasn’t come from his stupor but he’s much better off than Viktor has been. His partner has been bed bound and silent since her birth. Jayce marvels at her, their nameless daughter. He’s torn, she needs him but he wants nothing else than to support his partner.

Jayce notices the baby start to go down and quickly scoops her into his arms. As he gets a better look at her, his eyes start to well with tears. “How are you here?” She’s beautiful.

//TW: Mild depictions of birth incoming

In their room, Jayce allows Viktor to fully clean onto him while also attempting to support his weight. "I'll be here the whole time," Jayce promsies as he kisses his temple, "Squeeze my hand however you want, scream and cry as much as you need to."

Jayce returns to see that Viktor seems to be more distressed than he had been when he left. “Viktor?” Jayce runs to his side before placing the fresh clothes beside him. “What’s wrong? What hurts?”

Jayce gives Viktor a moment to get in the tub before he pulls a chair beside him, he's not there to invade his privacy, he's there for moral support and massages. "Need anything?" Jayce asks as he reaches his hand into Viktor's hair.

I'm very proud of the renovations we have been doing. Everything looks great, Viktor isn't feeling very well, but I am going to help him outside to get some fresh air and enjoy the summer view of our cottage.

Picnic ended a little early, Viktor isn’t feeling well so we are heading back home.

Getting a picnic ready but it seemed one of Maple’s babies wants to come along. She snuck up on me, I didn’t hear a PEEP.

Jayce holds Rio close to his chest, her little paws occasional kneed the air and his skin while she sleeps. "She's so precious.."

Their cottage appears in the distance and Jayce is excited to be home and introduce their newest family member. That’s not the only thing on his mind. Sashelba’s comment before they left along with his own behavior last night has him wondering if he’d made Viktor feel bad.

The only reason Jayce doesn’t immediately strip Viktor of his clothes is because he has to put their purchases in the corner of their room at the inn. Night had fallen and while they could have traveled home Jayce didn’t want to wait that long to be inside Viktor.

With his hands gripping Viktor's ass, Jayce has him lifted above the box as he fucks into him. Any extra time they'd have shopping is about to end up deep in Viktor's womb.

Jayce throws their money satchel over his shoulder before waiting for Viktor at the door. With new mouths to feed, they were going to need plenty more food. “What else do we need from town?” He wonders out loud, “Feed… is it too early to start thinking about wintertime preparations?”

Jayce helps where he can, supporting Viktor’s weight with his hands or one of his legs. He’d sacrifice his own comfort for Viktor’s at anytime. In position, Jayce places his hand on Viktor’s back and pushes him down, watching as he opens up before sliding inside of his warmth.

Jayce wakes up that morning with his a taste for Viktor on his mind. When he turns to see Viktor is still asleep, he comes up with a beautiful way to wake him.

We are grandparents!!! I can't believe it, Maple did such a good job!

Jayce rides their horse, Hvězda, back from town. The summer breeze pushes his unkempt hair back, his face carries soot from the forge. As much as he enjoys working, he can not wait to have his own forge closer to home.

// There will be a timeskip in the story now! 2 months have gone by! Jayce and Viktor went through some more stuff in that period but that will be revealed in due time! //

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"Perfect!" Jayce smiles as he cuts Viktor a slice of peach pie. He make sure it's cooled a bit before he brings it upstairs on a tray. "How are you feeling, beautiful?"

Viktor caught a cold, he's not doing too well. Said he'll be in bed for the day. I'm going to make him some breakfast.

Jayce and Viktor stand side by side in the kitchen, Jayce is cutting up the vegetables as Viktor washes them. "I'm thinking about fixing up that stable this week."

Their kisses don’t go any farther then this, it’s simple and relaxing, lulling the pair to sleep.

Viktor flinched when I approached him today, I think when I accidently hit him it left a bigger mark than just his eye.. A gun would solve this (kidding...mostly)

Like a cat, Viktor has been cuddled up to me the moment we got into bed. So close that if I move just a little, it may disturb him. It’s unexpected after what he watched me do.

I hope Viktor’s eye doesn’t hurt… it looks like it does :(

I don’t know what’s going to happen but I’m packing for myself and Viktor just in case… I… saw a life here.

Jayce was already on his way to the front door when he heard muffled voices but sped up when he realized who it was. His heart races as he darts into the room, his eyes wild as he stares at the man. Jayce is silent at first as he glares at the man, "What do you want?"

Jayce reaches around and grabs Viktor by the throat, his grip is gentle as he pulls him back before kissing his ear. The pace he has is astounding, cups and objects on the counter begin to shake. He’s not close to cumming yet either, he’s been too mad for that.

Jayce groans softly as his fingers tighten in Viktor's hair. He gives Viktor a brief moment to adjust before he begins to slowly fuck into his mouth.

Jayce stands at the counter, he’s chopping vegetables for dinner carelessly. Viktor and him have barely spoken since yesterday.

“I…” Jayce starts, dropping to watch Viktor’s shift in body language, “it’s not my intention to suffocate you or control what you do.” “I just- I don’t know what he knows to what he’s capable of and that terrifies me.”

Jayce has spent the past few hours testing the locks on the doors and windows, a few of them need to be repaired. He hears a creak of Viktor heading towards the front of the house, "Viktor?"

“What if he starts?” Jayce argues, “He knew who we were. He might not know your face, but hearing our names together might make him curious. If he comes around we’ll have to leave … Or defend ourselves.” Jayce turns back around, “You’re not going on that walk. Not right now.”

The moment Viktor gets close, Jayce grabs him by the arm and pulls him into the store. He doesn't say a word until the door has shut behind them. "I know that man," Jayce hisses, places his hands on Viktor's shoulders, "I've SPOKEN to that man back in Piltover."