jayce is the number one yearner
She/Her, 22, Minors DNI Part personal yapping, part Jayvik posting. The hyperfixation worms are eating my brain. I write my silly little stories on AO3! https://archiveofourown.org/users/marbles_r_gone
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jayce is the number one yearner
I Will! It went from food poisoning to dehydration so bad I could barely stand up but I got a few bags of IV and other meds and only had to pay $50 (rare American healthcare W)
Always
I live! God awful shitty day so please send Jayvik of any sort đ
No literally. I have to Jayvik it NOW
CW needles and irl medical stuff Call me markiplier the way I be in the hospital
Had to be driven to the hospital and get an IV, chat is this the ao3 author curse
Iâm getting electrolyte drinks from gfâs dad soon (I hope)
Without getting into gross detail, kinda bad. my body isnât absorbing any water so Iâm severely dehydrated and weak
CW Vomiting Iâve been up all night with really bad food poisoning. Throwing up all fucking night I need somebody to hit me with the Mercury hammer
I have to be up insanely early for work tomorrow, but I want to be face-first in that bush. Decisions decisions.
His cock throbbed violently, and he shifted on his knees, trying to get relief from the pressure. Finally, the need clawed its way out of him, shaky and humiliating. âViktor⌠can Iââ His voice broke, and he licked his lips, tasting Viktor on them. âCan I touch myself? Please?â
Viktor stroked his temple, gaze soft but commanding. âAnd you hear them, donât you? The way they admire you?â Jayceâs throat worked. He risked a glance at the shadowed crowd, then back up at Viktor, heat crawling down his neck. âYeah⌠I hear them. They know Iâm yours.â
The words sent another ripple through the gathered watchers, some of them gasping, some murmuring. Jayceâs body burned with the knowledge that theyâd heard his confession, heard him say how desperate he was for Viktor.
âIâI can feel it,â Jayce stammered, voice cracking. âYouâre so tight, clenching down on my tongue. I can taste how close you are, Vik. Please, I want it. I need it so bad.â
I think the author is on bsky somewhere but I cannot find them so STUPIDSARAH WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON YOU!!! /pos
If yâall want a wonderful bedtime story tonight, might I suggest this one? Super hot bull bronc Jayce and buckle bunny Viktor. Mind the tags, CW for infidelity between Jayce and his unnamed wife archiveofourown.org/works/708349...
WHY ARE PEOPLE REPOSTIBG THIS
Perhaps a thursday evening
Who is they you may ask? We may never know.
God damnitâŚ.
Going down on a girl so good she claps her hands and shouts âHUZZAH!â
Tmi but rn my boobs hurt so bad. Iâm about to start my period I think (foolishly assumed it was far off)
I have mental illnesses because the universe needed to balance out my juicy tits and fat ass and thighs with something negative. âď¸đ
The horrors which I must witness daily
Exactly. I want it to play out in front of me
God this is so real. Iâm feeling rough and just want to consume Jayvik but donât want to write or read.
This dumbo octopus is my current mental state: sad little squishy guy
Oh you KNOW he wants Viktor to claw up his back, lick him all over with his scratchy tongue, all of that
Being a munch is a full time job, catch me face first in that bush ALWAYS!
GODDDDD YES I LOVE THIS!!! Intox play AND non con?? What is it, my birthday???
Cat vastaya Viktor who has a barbed dick. Jayce is SUPER into him, but for now theyâre just lab partners, no need to bring feelings into their work, right? Until one day Jayce learns that fun vastaya anatomy fact and jerks off fantasizing about how it would feel and almost blacks out.
sex on the slip n slide while a comedically long line of angry water park guest forms behind them
@powerbottomvik.bsky.social adorable and sweet jv mood boost
Ouuuuugh YES Jayce getting knotted!!!
Sheâs like âokay let me seeâ and cums immediately babbling about how hot and tight and wet jayce feels
PLEASEEEEEE
This was directed at myself but by all means share the Jayvik porn thoughts (I am ignoring my own advice)
LMFAOOOO
(Banging pots and pans) GO TO BED!!!! STOP THINKING ABOUT JAYVIK PORN
Tbh I think he could
Oh this is SO GOOD
I think we found our next barbies topic.
Hmmmmm tempting options
I think we as lesbians deserve to have that
Viktor is like âalright this may not work so donât get your hopes up.â And she sinks down onto the strap and Jayce yelps, bucking her hips and swearing
I would pay so much money for that. Iâd go into debt idc
If Jayvik were lesbians they would create a strap that can actually feel. source: my brain
They compete on who can take the bigger toy, loser does the chores
AND THEN AND THEN AND THEN He falls asleep and Jayce thinks âwell I should make good on my promiseâ and eats him out, making him cum several times before heâs coherent enough to push at Jayceâs head, writhing away from the overstimulation
CW Somno and intox play For example, Viktor is super sick with the flu but is horny as fuck because of his t shots so jayce agrees to fuck him once he takes his medicine to help him sleep/feel better.
Took some very strong cough medicine and now my brain is a mess of horny Jayvik thoughts and stupid song lyrics
His nose was filled with the sharp musk of Viktorâs arousal, his tongue coated in it, and still it wasnât enough. He wanted to drown in it, to let the whole commune see how he worshipped.
He moaned into Viktorâs cunt, tongue flattening against the slick folds, desperate to give them more. To give Viktor more. He wanted them all to see how perfect he was for this, how much he loved serving.
He risked a glance, just the briefest flick of his eyes sideways, and saw her staring right at them, pupils blown wide as her hips lifted off the grass. The sight made his cock twitch hard, trapped against the fabric of his pants.
He could hear her, the girl off to the side, her breathy whimpers quickening, her hand moving slick between her thighs. Every time Viktor sighed above him, the girl gasped louder, chasing her own pace to match what Jayce was doing with his tongue.
The wordsâso good, doing so wellâmade Jayce shiver, but it was the sounds around them that truly broke him open.
Add a third
Youâre winning at having a dick
Imagining him in a little skirt and heels as we speak
The ways Iâve seen people incorporate the brace into a pony design is genius, I also love seeing the talis house symbol as Jayces cutie mark
I love when they make Vik a unicorn and Jayce an earth pony!!
I donât care if this is cringe, Iâm speaking my truth. I love the arts of Jayvik as MLP and I want MORE OF THEM!!!!!
I didnât know I needed this but god DAMNIT I DID
The fandom needs more g/t
END!! Thank you for coming on this journey with me, and let me know if reading this caused you to discover something new about yourself (I know it did that to me for sure)
Jayce sighed, sinking deeper into the embrace, his body slackening entirely. The darkness felt endless, the heat steady and safe. For the first time, he let himself simply float, content, resting in the heart of Viktor.
The chamber pulsed, almost tenderly, the squeeze no longer crushing but steady and warm, cradling him in place. âAs you wish,â Viktor said, fondness lacing every syllable. âRest, then. I will hold you.â
The words cut through the haze, but Jayce only shook his head weakly, nuzzling against the trembling rim of the cervix. âNo,â he whispered, voice cracked and thin. âI⌠Iâd like to stay here. Just for a while longer. I want to rest inside you.â
Jayce moaned faintly, eyes closed, floating in the wet dark. His chest rose and fell shallowly, each breath tasting of heat and metal. Viktor hummed, gentle now. âYouâve been inside me a long while. Do you want to come out, Jayce?â
âYou did so well,â he murmured, the praise thrumming through the chamber. âMy sweet Jayce, you pushed me further than I thought I could go.â
The walls shuddered in long, rolling aftershocks, clenching and easing as though reluctant to let go. Every squeeze made him whimper softly, body twitching in reflex, but there was no more left to give. Viktorâs voice broke through at last, warm again, softened by release.
Jayceâs vision went white. He writhed instinctively, but there was no escaping the milking squeeze. His body was nothing but nerve endings, all of them lit up at once, pleasure and panic tangled into one searing flood.
The walls contracted all at once, rolling waves of pressure crushing Jayceâs body in place. His ribs screamed under the force, his chest compressed so tight he couldnât drag in a breath. His cock twitched, still dribbling into the suffocating wetness.
Viktorâs cunt convulsed violently, squeezing Jayce from head to toe, wringing a sharp gasp out of him. He sobbed into the folds, barely able to move, but he kept his tongue pressed against the trembling rim, giving what little he could.
âAhhâyesâjust like that. Keep going. You donât even know what youâre doing to meâhaving you come inside me, dripping down my wombâfuckâJayce, Iâm so closeââ
He licked harder, sucking wetly at the trembling rim, while his fist worked his cock in short, erratic pulls. His release came in weak spurts, streaking the walls before they smeared it back across his stomach and chest in the rolling squeeze.
Jayce whined at the command, hips jerking uselessly. His free hand slid down between his legs, fumbling at first in the slick, tight space until his fingers wrapped around his shaft. He groaned into the heat, every stroke messy as the walls squeezed and milked him in tandem.
âMmn⌠yes, Jayce⌠thatâs it. Youâre close to breaking me. But donât forget yourself, little one.â The walls clenched, wringing another moan out of him. âTouch yourself. Stroke your cock while you lick me. I want you spilling as I do.â
Jayce obeyed without hesitation, mouth sealing tight to the quivering ring. He dragged his tongue over it in messy strokes, sucking until his jaw ached. His hips jerked erratically, cock drooling thin strings into the clutching walls.
The words hummed through the chamber, vibrating down Jayceâs spine until his cock twitched in response. Another weak gush spilled out of him, swallowed instantly by the heat that milked him. âGood,â Viktor soothed, velvet wrapping his ears. âThatâs it. Put your focus into me.â
Viktorâs voice returned, warm but firm, like he was guiding him through the haze. âI know you want to, Jayce. I can feel you straining. But donât just drift in me. Youâve already given me so much⌠now give me the rest.â
The walls rippled slowly around him, a long, squeeze that made his whole body shudder. Jayce whimpered, pressing his lips back to the folds, tongue working in lazy circles as though trying to prove himself.
Jayce moaned, shaking his head against the quivering rim of Viktorâs cervix. âNoâI can keep going. I can do more for you. Please.â
Viktor hummed, warm amusement coloring the sound. âYouâve been here a while now,â he reminded, tone light but careful, as though soothing him through the haze. âMy cuntâs had you swallowed so deep youâve lost all track of yourself. I can feel how weak youâre getting.â
The sound made Jayce shiver. He pressed his face harder to the slick folds, tongue dragging slow and messy strokes as he whimpered his answer. âIâIâm good, Vik. Floaty. I donât want to stop.â His hips twitched weakly, rutting without rhythm as his cock spilled in thin dribbles against the heat.
Then Viktorâs voice slid into his mind, velvet-soft, wrapping around Jayce like a steadying hand. âJayce,â he murmured, smooth and low, vibrating through the walls around him. âHow are you doing in there?â
His tongue found the walls without him even thinking about it. He lapped lazily at them. The taste was sharp, metallic, and alive. Every time his tongue dragged across the pulsing flesh, the walls flexed back, quivering, squeezing him tighter.
It was blissful and untethered. His mind had gone quiet, thoughts melting into haze, leaving only sensation behind. The clench of soft muscle along his body, the slow roll of contractions milking him, the slick drag of fluid sliding down his skinâall of it blurred together into a dream.
Every breath came heavily, his chest rising and falling against heat that seemed to breathe with him, until he couldnât tell if it was his lungs or Viktorâs cunt doing the work.
Jayce felt weightless. Not like falling, more like drifting, suspended in warmth that cradled him from every side. The slick walls pressed so tightly around him that he couldnât move without being guided, without being reminded of where he was.
CW: Micro/Macro, Slight breath restriction, Slight breeding kink I know I said these would be mini threads but god DAMN this one took a hold of me. G/T Jayvik Threadđ
He gets jealous of the jayce thatâs on his shirt and needs to mark his territory in some weird possessive fucked up way
Woke up super sick today thereâs SO much pressure in my sinuses :( need to wrap myself in a blanket and sleep
âJayce pleaseâ âI WANT TO CUM ON MY FACEâ
PREACH
Oh my god waitâŚâŚI love this. Viktor teases him for WEEKS after that, whenever theyâre about to fuck Viktor asks if he wants the shirt
