These two are getting along well which is nice to see.

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Elena came by today, she hasn't been over in a few days. The moment I mentioned being in pain she rushed back home and returned with a breast pump. I am grateful. I appreciated Jayce's ... alternative method though.

The uncomfortable pressure in his chest is painful now. His breasts have swelled, to the point of leaking. Viktor is used to pain— he's dealt with it his whole life, but this, coupled with the fact that he is no longer on T or comfortable touching his child, has him in tears.

My ... chest is gettting worse. It's becoming truly uncomfortable at this point. I know the solution is simple. But unfortunately it only is in words. I find it difficult to hold the child let alone feed it with my body. I hope this will pass.

My ... chest is starting to feel sore. Well, everything feels sore as of late. But my chest is rather tender. It's uncomfortable ... *𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩*

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ Yes, it has. ⋆˙★ I can ˚ ⋅ ˚ feel ‧ ˚ ⋅₊ your longing. Can– can I ₊˚⊹ . ˳· ˖ kiss you Jayce? ⋆₊ ⊹

What? .𖥔 ݁ ˖ Oh. ⋆.˚ This again. Hmm, ⋆. well I wonder ⊹ . ݁₊ if Jayce . ⊹ . ݁₊ ‧₊˚ ⋅ will be here– ⋆⭒˚｡₊ ⊹

Holding the baby yesterday was ... nice. She fell asleep in my arms for a few hours, I didn't mind. Blitz came over and slept next to us as well 🥹

"I don't know how to be a parent Jayce I— " A few tears fall down his cheeks, "I do not want to mess this up. She deserves a parent that wants her ... connects with her." Their daughter hasn't moved much, almost as if she's listening.

Viktor hums in acknowledgement. He watches their daughter silently. Jayce took the mittens off and her little fingers wiggle, gripping at nothing. Viktor reaches a hand out, letting one of those little hands grip his finger. He did so without thinking, an impuse.

(cw/tw: suicidal ideation)

✦ ₊˚ ⋅ You- you must feel it? ⋆.˚ ˚. This ... ₊ reality. It's hard * .𖥔 ݁ ˖ to accept. ⋆. ˚ It feels like * retribution once more. ⋆₊ ⊹

Viktor lays in bed, unmoving. The sound of the door opening and feet creaking on the floor doesn't stir him, only when someone sits beside him on the bed and calls his name. His eyes blink, awareness returning. Oh, it's Jayce.

// We are glad to hear 🥹 Don't worry we don't take any of those annoying anons to heart. Truly we appreciate anyone that has stayed with this story. Every interaction and comment y'all leave on this RP means a lot!

// Glad you appreciate the horror anon 😌 Jayce and Viktor have been living in the village for 7 months now. And you'll have to wait and see hehe.

Viktor's closes his eyes and soaks in the relief his body feels. It's abruptly interrupted by a cry— it's soft but gradually grows louder. His eyes lock to the source of the noise ...

The last hour has been hell, only on this last push does the overwhelming pressure and pain stop. Viktor also feels something shift in him too, in his very being. He's utterly exhausted, Jayce has been besides him the whole time. He's saying something but Viktor can hardly hear.

Viktor feels his throat itch and coughs. He stops dead in his tracks when he hears water splashing on the floor, but it's not because of the sound, it's because he can feel it. Looking down he sees his loose pants soaked from the crotch down. Did he just—??

Viktor sits on the couch with Jayce, leaning on his partner's shoulder. Elena is by the fireplace, knitting. Feeling like he could use a snack he lifts himself off the couch, grips his cane, and heads towards the kitchen. It's slow going.

Elena was informed about my condition and insisted on coming over. She's here with us now, been helping around the house. I appreciate her friendship.

When Viktor opens his eyes it's dark, he can't see a thing. The next thing that hits him is pain— a strong plusing pain radiating from in his back. It's so intense that he feels himself make a noise.

Been getting these *𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩* back spasms lately. *𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩* ... why must my *𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩* back hurt 😩

*𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩* My back is starting to hurt more lately ...

I think the residual pneumonia hasn't fully gone away. The last two weeks have been tolerable but *𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩* that does not seem to not be the case anymore. I'm at a loss for what to do. Blitz can tell, I think he is the best, eh, medicine I have at the moment.

Jayce planned a picnic today. Such a romantic :3

Letting little Rio explore outside. She doesn't stray too far like Blitz and comes to check up on me every *𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩* so often, sweet girl.

Watched Honey forage with some of her babies, so cute.

Everyone, this is Rio.

Viktor smiles into Jayce's lips. There's been this tension between them all day, both have been wanting this. He feels bad for what he says next. "Jayce my uh– my back hurts," he sheepishly admits. It's been happening more often lately.

They've been in town for a couple minutes now. Viktor tried his best but the moment he got off their horse he could feel it— no matter how hard he clenches a certain ... substance drips down his leg. He's mortified yet flushed. At least his pants are dark.

// It's quite alright, I figured they were a troll. I wasn't kidding when I said it gave me a good laugh. Was more amusing than anything because of how absurd it was.

Viktor smiles to himself as they walk. He has an idea. He's been incredibly ... bothered lately and cannot seem to get enough of Jayce. Maybe it's the fact that he almost died again and no longer fears being shy with his partner— who knows. "Jayce, come look at this."

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The chicks are so cute, I wonder where Jayce is I'm sure he'd— oh 😳

Honey's babies are walking around, they're so cute 🥹

Yes hi Blitz, you really like to be in my face when I wake up don't you?

The light in their room is warm in both hue and temperature. As Viktor wakes he basks in the warmth around him, a pleasant hum leaving him. He turns over to his still sleeping partner next to him and leans over to kiss his cheek. He lays back down, admiring his partner.

Viktor's eyes fly open— the grip in his hair is unexpected, something they've never done before. As Jayce pulls on it with each rough thrust his eyes roll back into his head and his mouth falls open. "𝘖𝘩."

Viktor wakes with a soft gasp. He doesn't know why he woke up or what– ohh. He still isn't fully awake but a hand shoot down, gripping at Jayce's hair. Speach alludes him, all he can manage is a breathy moan.

@postcanonjayce.bsky.social come here! The chicken coop! Quick! Look!

I'm about to head outside to check on the chickens and see this— couldn't help but laugh. Some things never change with my silly boy :3

Viktor sits at the dining room table near an open window, sipping tea. The smell of the pie he just made wafting through the air. He hears the familiar sound of hooves off in the distance and smiles.

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At least Molecule is enjoying himself. The sun does feel nice.

A loud sound jolts Viktor from what he's washing. It sounds like glass breaking. Goodness what did Blitz do–

Viktor and Jayce are in their bed. Jayce is facing him but has tried to put distance between them. It has Viktor wanting to close the gap, so he does. Gently he cuddles up into Jayce's chest without a word.