I am ALSO a fan of tfem Jayce, I find the idea of Jayce struggling to fit within the 'Ideal of Piltover' all VERY interesting, I love it a lot and I think it just works so well with transgenderism in anyway and configuration!!
you shall live to see these days renewed
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celia, she/her, 25+. new here how does this work. jayvik 💙⚙️, shadowgast💜🧡 scientificapricot on tumblr (home base)
& Jayce is demi, doesn’t know what else her fucking sexuality is but she loves Viktor & wants him bad. Let’s fucking go. Let’s do more of this. Viktor creaking out a goofy “Miss Talis” to her like. Come on. Silly scientist wife & husband. I‘ll single-handedly put more of this into the world. I must
& her partner Viktor thought he was straight up gay all his life until Jayce finally came out & he had to reckon w the fact that he loves a girl. & is probably bi now. But it’s Jayce!! & he always loved her even before he realized the person he loved & desired was a girl!
LIKE. FUCK. tfem Jayce Talis & she’s exactly the same except she’s on estrogen & grows her hair out kinda like s2 Jayce & removes her facial hair w laser or electrolysis. & wears more femme clothes sometimes if what she’s doing doesn’t call for the practicality her old masc clothes afforded her.
Day six of #jayvikkissweek: hickeys!! 🫦💕 I love hickeys, I love hickey hijinks, I love the idea of Jayce being bullied for having them by his Very Proper Mother... plus some fuckin' cause its the weekend 👯♀️ Translation in alt.
—hazy plumes curling at the darkened edges of the club and wide beaches of powder-soft sand grit and the tantalizing enormity of a promise and spiking fevers and cool blue dreams and—and—“
—concentric circles and milky pale girasol and swooning marble statues amidst flowering hedges and the small of a back and steamed up mirrors and the twice tried twice perfect backhand of cocaine and the lingering tenderness of thorn pricks and—
—torrential summer rain and undulating caverns of heart muscle and the many entrances and exits of a rabbit warren and the pink inside-velvet of a mouth and mountaintop cloud dizziness that tastes of blood and neat soldering tucked prettily into metallic joints and—
—rib aches and mahogany floorboard stain and chiffon and ear lobes and something tightened up just so and river pearls nestled in silt and down feather pillows and the tiny scales and tentative flutters of lepidopteran wings and—
—willow trees and the cooing birds that nest in them and dust drifting in and out of sunbeams and the furl of flower petals and the shoulder burn of winding an engine crank as far as it can go and the stuttering spray sound of a shower head being turned on and pavement moss and—
—creased white handkerchiefs marred by kiss smears of jam-colored rouge and things that yield like meadow grasses and thigh flesh and deep deep breaths and hot yellow-bright sodium lamps and white melting clusters of stars and quartzite veined with amber and—
“Candlelight and silk and warm spiced citrus meant for banishing winter winds and calf skin and red fruit sliced carefully or even better split messily by hand so that sweetness runs everywhere in springs and the smoke residue of charcoal sketches and simmering pots and—
Jayce, as seen by Viktor (wanted to post these for Jayce’s birthday, elements that will make their way into my current fic WIP, to be titled The Butterfly Effect):
Ok haha I think I've gotten all I can out of this. Boys being sweaty and miserable for @ofsnowandashes.bsky.social 🔥 Jayce forced to strip down to his slutty slutty undershirt whereas Viktor just. gets naked. Neither of these things are PPE.
i drew this for the bjw dolled up prompt, but then had another idea. still fine i suppose
This is my piece I drew for @fissuresfortune.bsky.social ! It was my first zine ever and it was a lovely experience 💕 --- Leftover sale is happening now!!! fissuresfortune.bigcartel.com
Low effort bc if I put any more effort in I would start crying again… Someone please come to his birthday… he’s been waiting all afternoon… #jayvik #JayceTalis
