Thread by @cinnanaan

#jayvik
“Just do it already,” Viktor’s words are low, but clear, keeping his gaze locked with Jayce’s, he pushes the metal stamp into Jayce’s hands
“Huh?” Jayce says
Viktor’s gaze is unwavering, and Jayce feels small, he hesitates before looking down at the hammer stamp
HIS stamp

Jayce’s eyes go wide at what Viktor is implying, his head snapping up, “VIK—-”
He’s cut off by Viktor’s hand coming up, sharp, and quick, the message clear
“You want me to be your’s so badly. You posture, and puff yourself up when anyone shows an interest in me,”

Viktor’s eyebrows narrow slowly, “You make a show of it every single time. So. Make it known. Plain & simple.”
Viktor’s eyes are sharp, and Jayce feels himself crumpling as Viktor taps the metal Talis stamp in Jayce palm, “Mark me for everyone to see.”
Jayce winces with each tap

“Vik… Thats…,” Jayce says slowly
The thought had occurred to him, on more occasions than Jayce would ever admit, putting Viktor in his house colors, putting a ring on his finger, putting children in him, none of it was enough
But Jayce could never say that out loud…

Viktor scoffed, and rolled his eyes, he grabbed the stamp out of Jayce’s hand
“Fine. I will do it myself,” Viktor went to turn, leaning heavily on his crutch
“What! No!? NO!” Jayce’s hands flailed, and he put himself in front of Viktor, delicately taking the stamp out of his

grasp, like it was already glowing with heat
“I—-,” Jayce stopped until a couple walking by, just a little too close, eyeing them, clearly eavesdropping, had passed
“I am not going to BRAND you, Viktor,” Jayce hissed
Viktor narrowed his eyes, shook his head, and crossed his arms

Oh, Jayce was in trouble
“Then piss on me? Fuck me in public? What would satisfy your jealous possession of me?” Viktor’s voice was eerily calm describing Jayce’s darkest fantasies
Jayce pressed his lips together, “I-I’m not jealous.”
“But you are possessive,” Viktor countered

Jayce towered over Viktor, Viktor had to look up at him, and Jayce felt so small, next to the man he loved, he felt like he was flayed open, and left raw to bake in the sun
“A ring isn’t enough for you,” Viktor said bluntly
Jayce looked down at the metal stamp in his hands

How did someone see him so clearly?
“You can put it here,” Viktor’s voice was softer, he had stepped closer, and Jayce looked up to Viktor rolling his sleeve up, holding out his forearm, presenting his wrist, the same hand with his wedding ring

Jayce’e hands tightened around the metal stamp
“Or here,” Viktor’s voice was low as he pulled up his shirt, showing off the bare skin of his hip
Jayce bit the inside of his cheek
“You can put it anywhere,” Viktor whispered, coming ever closer to rest a hand on Jayce’s chest

Jayce met Viktor’s gaze
All trace of a fight gone from Viktor’s tone
This was Viktor meeting him half way
“Anywhere?” Jayce asked in a whisper, pulling Viktor closer, holding the metal stamp like a life line
“Anywhere,” Viktor replied softly, breath ghosting on Jayce’s lips

I don’t know, they’ll always be freak4freak to me

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