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@sungodnico.bsky.social Sep 18, 2026, 4:19 PM

Title: Sweet Dreams
I've been working on this for months, had so many set backs, and yet still have had so much fun drawing this. Part two will be posted after I finish up the last page.
Part 1/2
#jayvik #arcane #jayvikcomic #jaycetalis #viktorarcane
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Jayce swings his axe with a satisfying "chop" ringing through the quiet field. Viktor observes from the porch swing of the cabin they built together in their solitude. Jayce let's the axe fall from his hand to wipe the sweat from his brow, Viktor let's out an appreciative whistle.

Jayce turns his head with a chuckle, "Ha.. enjoying the view V?" He turns fully towards his lover now. "Maybe I should come over there and give you a better look?" He flirts from across the yard.

Viktor snorts a laugh, "This bench is feeling rather lonely... Perhaps you have earned a break?"

"Hmm, perhaps you're right."

Jayces legs move toward the cabin before Viktor can finish his sentence. Instinct dictating his body gravitate closer at his partners call.

Before Viktor has time to process Jayce's looming shadow is casting him in darkness.

"Uh oh."

Is all Viktor has time to think before being nearly crushed by his lovers embrace. Both sharing sweet smiles and

Jayce settles his head into Viktors lap as their laughter settles.

"Are you comfortable my heart?" Viktor hums as he pets Jayces work damp hair.

Jayce stares into Viktors eyes that rival the suns brilliance, "Yes, mi amore." Hugging Viktors hand that had found its way to his chest.

Jayce feels the familiar pull of sleep after a day of labor, a nap before dinner wouldn't hurt. Viktors lap was his favorite pillow afterall. The gentle breeze lulled him into a comfortable silence, admiring the molten hues of his loves eyes as he drifted.

"Rest now"

Viktors voice felt distant as Jayces eyes grew heavier. Comforting in a way he had grown so familiar with.

"My love"

Jayce felt the soft warmth of Viktors fingers swipe across his forhead. His last vision before submitting to his brief slumber was the ring, swaying in the wind, around Viktors neck. He had forged both his own and Viktors matching gold bands long ago. A symbol of their continued and resilient love.

Viktors voice sounded so far away, distant yet still spoken with so much warmth.

Jayces eyes slid closed.

"SLEEP"

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