Excerpt from the chapter 4 of Am I Too Late? on ao3
The room spun with Jayce’s realization. He was too late. He stumbled backwards into the bookshelf. He was too late. Viktor’s hand and likely his leg were already altered by the Hexcore. It had a hold on him, and Jayce didn't know how deep its claws had sunk into Viktor. His head swam and his sight flickered. Viktor before him. Viktor’s body crushed, dead. No. He couldn’t be too late. Viktor was still alive. He was alive. But hadn’t he noticed how deteriorated he was? Of course Viktor was desperate. He’d given into it's sweet promises and lies. Jayce had failed him. Again.
The council meeting tonight. About Zaun. No. No. Viktor would die tonight. He couldn’t let this happen. Jayce reached for the desk to steady himself, but his hand missed. No, his hand went through the wood. He was glitching. Just like he had before he’d arrived here. No! He could stop it. He had to. He was off balance and the room wouldn’t stop spinning. His head hurt. Whispers. No, no, no. Mage Viktor had realized his mistake. He was running out of time. The mage was reaching through to pull him back.
You cannot save them, Jayce. The mage spoke in his mind. This is not your mission.
“I can save them. It's not too late, not yet."
You cannot save everyone, but you have a chance to help your own Viktor.
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An excerpt from chapter one of the Jayvik fanfic "Am I Too Late?" on ao3:
Jayce fell to the floor. He instantly knew he was in the wrong time. Perhaps the wrong timeline. He was in the broken building, except it was whole. The Counsel hadn’t been blown up yet. Which meant Viktor was alive. Seeing Mage Viktor grown old had been it’s own shock. It had been a meeting of warnings and pleas to save his own timeline. There was no time nor the reciprocated desire for a heartfelt reunion, no matter how much Jayce had wanted to hold him.
It had reenforced how Jayce felt about Viktor. He'd loved Viktor for a long time. But loving Mel had been easier. It'd been easier than complicating his friendship with Viktor. Loving her had been easier, and he had loved Mel. He'd loved her until they had grown to be too much and not enough for each other. He loved her still, loved her enough to let her go. But Jayce loved Viktor too much. Too much to let go. He loved him enough to fight.
Fic Summary:
After being dropped in the wrong timeline, Jayce takes what little time he has to try to save this world before he leaves to his own doomed timeline. Can the Jayce and Viktor he leaves behind avoid ruin that so many other timelines and worlds are facing? And can they process their own feelings for each other along the way?
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