been crashing out over e3 of s2 for a few days so… behold: 15 hours worth of me just fucking coping and inventing a universe where they could be happy together. they better be okay in the end or i’m going have to break physics to go fight the actual literal universe.
(also, hey, notice how i drew every fucking strand of hair on their heads and then proceeded to colour most of it black? yeah. yeah i’ve been kicking myself for that too. i’m running on 4 hours of sleep okay, just…. ssssshhh. shut up. i love them both so much it’s fucking agonising.)
silly little jayce doodle from some anatomy studies (i was too lazy to draw body hair i am so sorry jayvik nation please forgive me 🙏 hexcore fried it all off 😔)
anyway yeah ramble time: in my head after viktor goes to the undercity (which, idk what actually happens after e3 yet) he keeps having these reoccurring dreams about jayce but they’re all a bit wrong, and the hexcore is manipulating his memory in an attempt to make viktor happy, but it just makes everything worse, and it’s very angsty and tragic and yearning. but also hexcore jayce is like. doing this shit all the time. whore (affectionate).
