Jayvik Hurt/Comfort Week
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Jayvik Hurt/Comfort week ran by @sulkybender and @seasideoranges. October 12-18 2025. @jayvikhurtcomfortweek on tumblr.
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Alt Text!! #jayvik #jayvikhcweek #jayvikhurtcomfortweek
Jayvik Hurt/Comfort Week, Oct 12-18, 2025. Day 1, Mind: Mental Illness, Self-Sabotage, Therapy. Day 2, Body: Disability, Touch Aversion/Starved, Illness. Day 3, Monster: Body Horror, Beast, Body Image. Day 4, Trauma: Jayce’s Pit PTSD, Mutism, Abandonment Issues. Day 5, Damage: Self-Harm, Addiction, Disordered Eating. Day 6, Relationship: Codependency, Masking, Grounding. Day 7, Rescue: Trauma Aftermath, Kidnapping, Caretaking.
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hotflippinmess.bsky.social
Hell YEAH BROTHERS YALL READY FOR MY @jayvikhcweek.bsky.social FIC?!

Dudes been ready for MONTHS-
#jayvikhcweek #jsyvikhurtcomfortweek #vikjayce
“What the hell are you doing?” 



Jayce shrugs as he flops his head back, lazily picking up the half empty bottle, “Celebrating. Hooray to the Man of Progress. Piltover's Golden Boy. Defender of Tomorrow. Cheers to ten more years of my brain belonging to someone else.” He mocks, tipping the liquid to Viktor before downing it. 



“You're wallowing.”



“Am not.” 
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rthehermit.bsky.social
@jayvikhcweek.bsky.social Cover art I made for my upcoming #jayvikhurtcomfortweek fic!

1 ch is 1 day.

After being shot, Viktor holds on longer than expected. Jayce finds a way to save him. But now he has a new task: repairing the relationship he literally blew up.

#jayvik #arcane #jaycexviktor
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sulkybender.bsky.social
Absolutely! fics that cover multiple prompts are more than welcome.

For another event week I saw someone write one fic for days 1-3 and another for days 4-6. I thought that was such a smart way to do multichapter fics without feeling like too much is happening in. Another idea for you OP! #jayvik
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victor-ian-love.bsky.social
I'm so excited for the upcoming event with @jayvikhcweek.bsky.social
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Here's a little excerpt for my day 2 prompt!
#jayvik #jayvikhcweek #jayvikhurtcomfortweek #arcane
The thing he always forgets about healing a wound, is that some are bad enough they require debriding, first. To carve away that which has festered too long. 

To be touched softly is to be torn open, the dysfunctional scabbing pulled back to leave him raw and throbbing at the agony of it. He's near delirious as Viktor tucks himself upon the desk to pull Jayce forward, cradling Jayce's head against his belly, knees pressed to his ribs. Jayce can hear Viktor’s heartbeat, and it rends yet another pitiful bout of sobs from him. Viktor just strokes his hair, waiting him out, a soft hum of some vaguely familiar tune buzzing soothingly against Jayce's cheek.

He's not certain how long they stay that way. Long enough that his head throbs from dehydration. The swelling around his eyes makes his skin feel uncomfortably tight. He's not really sure where to go from here.
jayvikhcweek.bsky.social
(more like 5 days away but i've been super busy and forgot to post this on time WHOOPS - dally )
jayvikhcweek.bsky.social
1 week till Jayvik Hurt/Comfort Week begins! <3 #jayvik #jayvikhcweek #jayvikhurtcomfortweek
simple doodle of jayce, viktor, and rio putting together a sign that reads 1 week.
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sulkybender.bsky.social
@jayvikhcweek.bsky.social little preview for the grounding prompt of hurt/comfort week! only a couple weeks away now! #jayvik
Viktor eases his jacket off his shoulders, kisses his shivering face. He traces a soft line between Jayce’s shoulder blades, up and down, watching his back rise and fall, slower, less pained. “When I’m with you, I’m quiet,” Jayce told him once. He kisses the nape of Jayce’s neck. 

“God, V,” Jayce breathes. He kisses Viktor back, nuzzling the crook of his shoulder.
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sulkybender.bsky.social
WIP for #jayvikhcweek day 6: relationship!

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It’s not that I think you can’t do it, he says, touching the small of Viktor’s back. It’s that I like doing it. To show you I… he falters. I care. 
But I know you care, Viktor says. 
I know, he says, frustrated. I know you know. But I have to do it. If I don’t do it, what’s the point? 
There’s still a point. 
It’s like a theory that’s never been put into practice, Jayce continues. Like some big wonderful equation and you never use it. An airship you never put in the air. And you could use it as a house, I guess, but— He laughs, helpless. But I want it to put it in the sky.
jayvikhcweek.bsky.social
For those asking, YES - there will be an ao3 collection made for this event! It will be created about a week before the event and we’ll share it on our social media pages! #jayvikhcweek #jayvikhurtcomfortweek #jayvik
jayvikhcweek.bsky.social
3 weeks away until Jayvik Hurt/Comfort Week begins! 🦋✨⚙️ #jayvikhurtcomfortweek #jayvikhcweek #jayvik
Digital art. On the front is are the words "3 Weeks" on blue print paper, while surrounding the text are various doodles featuring jayce, viktor, rio and certain objects. On the bottom right corner is a coffee stain, and the bottom left corner is a heart with the words " j + v waz here " drawn in the middle.
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querulousartisan.bsky.social
WIP wednesday, Fic edition! Scene from my cancer treatment/recovery fic: Etoposide, Cisplatin for @jayvikhcweek.bsky.social week.

Cw for medical procedures and cancer treatment, mention of nausea, vomiting

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Viktor breathed slowly through his nose around the oxygen cannula as he felt the pinprick press of the port IV pierce his skin, his fingers flexing in Jayce's hand as he tried not to let the unnerving sensation get to him.

He was barely two weeks out of his surgery, the scars against his rib a dull ache of a reminder as he lay vulnerable in a hospital bed, awaiting the administration of carefully measured poison.

Viktor still hadn't come to terms with the diagnosis itself, with or without the hopeful prognosis, let alone all that was coming with it now.

"Hey," a soft, warm voice cut through the cacophony of Viktor's thoughts as Jayce gave a thin, pale hand a tight squeeze. "How're you hanging in there?"

Viktor leaned back against the elevated bed, head settled on the pillow as the nurse hooked up the line. The IV tubing was cold against his skin, and as saline entered his bloodstream, he could taste it on the back of his tongue. It took everything Viktor had to bite back the shiver, and the snark.

It wasn't Jayce's fault that he was here, after all.

Well, okay it was.  It was the mans pestering and fretting that had caused Viktor to place the call to his doctor in the first place. Jayce was the reason that he was settled in the hospital bed, sequestered to the chemo ward for the next couple of days until the drugs were done being forced into his body and the nurses deemed it safe for him to be home without medical intervention.

"Well, the world hasn't crashed around me yet." Viktor joked with a small huff of laughter as the nurse finally finished setting up the drugs.  He looked over at Jayce, tanned fingers fidgeting with the hospital band that encircled Viktor's wrist, doe-wide hazel eyes staring back with all concern and little mirth at the joke. Viktor's expression softened, turning his hand so he could lace his fingers with Jayce's, giving them a squeeze.

"Jayce. I have a fighting chance because of you. The world hasn't crashed around me yet." this time the words were said with a kind reminder of the facts.

Jayce offered a tired smile. The brilliant light of the hospital room did him no favors in hiding how weary he had become. The bags under his eyes as Jayce did little to rest were more prominent than ever, the five o'clock shadow slowly beginning to overgrow into a beard, a level of unkempt Viktor had never seen from the man.

He knew Jayce was trying to power forward and be his rock, but Viktor knew that his husband was doing it at the expense of himself.

The wheels of the IV pole rattled on the tile floor as it was set into place next to bed, the infusion monitor glowing softly as the drug infusion began. One drug, then the other, they had been told, and while they were running, Viktor was not to leave the room. The table was set back into place, over Viktor's lap, where his unfinished snack of whole grain chips and sickly red overly-caffeinated pop sat on top. Viktor grabbed the bag of chips, handing them over to Jayce, his own concern showing in his amber eyes.

"It will come crashing down if you end up sick yourself because you weren't taking care of yourself." Viktor chastised softly. "If we're in this together, like you said, then you need care, too."

Jayce's eyes shot open wide, mouth slightly agape at the gentle call out before he offered a smile and grabbed the bag. "You're right, love." he agreed, settling the recliner and himself closer when he was comfortable that the nurse was done with her work. Viktor reached over for the pop, the cap coming off with a small his.  Jayce caught the raised eyebrow of the nurse as she stood there adding notes to Viktor's chart.

It wasn't concern on her face, not really, but more of a warning.

"Hey, Viktor. Are you sure you want to consuming anything?" Jayce asked cautiously. "One of the side effects is nausea."
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jayvikhcweek.bsky.social
Alt Text!! #jayvik #jayvikhcweek #jayvikhurtcomfortweek
Jayvik Hurt/Comfort Week, Oct 12-18, 2025. Day 1, Mind: Mental Illness, Self-Sabotage, Therapy. Day 2, Body: Disability, Touch Aversion/Starved, Illness. Day 3, Monster: Body Horror, Beast, Body Image. Day 4, Trauma: Jayce’s Pit PTSD, Mutism, Abandonment Issues. Day 5, Damage: Self-Harm, Addiction, Disordered Eating. Day 6, Relationship: Codependency, Masking, Grounding. Day 7, Rescue: Trauma Aftermath, Kidnapping, Caretaking.
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sulkybender.bsky.social
Still taking questions for #jayvikhcweek on the strawpage! You can also ask questions about headcanons/fics/etc there if you’re shy <3 #jayvik

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seasideoranges.bsky.social
my wip for @jayvikhcweek.bsky.social focusing on the body horror prompt! (majority of the work I’ve done is just trying to figure out a design for Viktor ajdhdjsns) #jayvik
Digital art of Viktor from Arcane. Based on an AU in the works, Viktor is being experimented on, his design borrowing elements from both the Machine Herald and the Arcane Herald. Various drawings including a headshot, full body drawing, different designs for a mask, and Viktor and Jayce in the corner. Viktor is looking at Jayce while Jayce is yapping away.
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bifty75.bsky.social
CW: Alcoholism/Alcoholic Jayce

Been fighting writers block to work on this fic for @jayvikhcweek.bsky.social

I challenged myself to try and write an accurate representation of alcoholism which includes relapse and failure, and to let them love each other through it 💖

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Jayce had noticed the carefully-maintained distance Viktor was keeping between the two of them in the weeks since his prison break. He had noticed the way Viktor never touched him in anything other than a perfunctory manner after that first night, and had felt so utterly alone because of it. Yet, he hadn’t been prepared for Viktor to give himself permission to close the distance. It’s as if a floodgate opened, as if some curse that had held them back for all the years they’d known each other had been broken by Jayce’s words in that cramped bathroom. 

Now, it feels as though Viktor is always touching him. Jayce wakes wrapped in his arms. Even if he’s sweaty and ill, Viktor is there, making some tiny noise at Jayce’s movement. Viktor is there when he eats, letting his fingers linger when he hands Jayce his plate. He’s there when Jayce wants to play cards or chess, and there when he wants to go into port. Viktor is there too when Jayce buys more of the shitty local liquor, when he fails miserably to be anything better than the drunk he is. Viktor is there to hold his shaking hands in the morning, and to help him into bed on the nights when he can’t feel his extremities. 

“I’m sorry,” Jayce whispers into his chest as they fall asleep.

“I know,” Viktor tells him, “I’m sorry too.”
jayvikhcweek.bsky.social
We just want to encourage people for all the possibilities for the “body image” prompt! Adjusting to facial differences and disability; it can be coping with the way their bodies change as they get older, or eating disorders and changes in weight. #jayvikhurtcomfortweek #jayvikhcweek
jayvikhcweek.bsky.social
For those who aren’t participating in this event, we encourage you to share any of your favorite hurt/comfort stories and art pieces the week of the event! ❤️ #jayvikhurtcomfortweek #jayvikhcweek
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sulkybender.bsky.social
It definitely can! I can see that really lingering with him

#jayvikhcweek
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Show us your work! #jayvikhurtcomfortweek #jayvikhcweek
Show us your work! 

Hello, Jayviktims! In the lead-up to Hurt/Comfort Week, we’d love to see what you’re working on. You can submit sneak peeks to our ask box or tag us on Tumblr or Bluesky and we’ll reblog and hype you up! We're so excited to cheer you across the finish line!

On Tumblr @jayvikhurtcomfortweek
On Bsky @jayvikhcweek

Jayvik Hurt/Comfort Week, Oct. 12-18th

(Digital drawing of Jayce, Viktor and Rio. Viktor is sitting down as Jayce is sharing progress of his drawing, as Rio looks over the canvas wearing a curious expression.)
jayvikhcweek.bsky.social
Show us your work! #jayvikhurtcomfortweek #jayvikhcweek
Show us your work! 

Hello, Jayviktims! In the lead-up to Hurt/Comfort Week, we’d love to see what you’re working on. You can submit sneak peeks to our ask box or tag us on Tumblr or Bluesky and we’ll reblog and hype you up! We're so excited to cheer you across the finish line!

On Tumblr @jayvikhurtcomfortweek
On Bsky @jayvikhcweek

Jayvik Hurt/Comfort Week, Oct. 12-18th

(Digital drawing of Jayce, Viktor and Rio. Viktor is sitting down as Jayce is sharing progress of his drawing, as Rio looks over the canvas wearing a curious expression.)
jayvikhcweek.bsky.social
But of course we welcome all non-pit PTSD fics/art with open arms! ❤️ #jayvikhurtcomfortweel #jayvikhcweek
jayvikhcweek.bsky.social
Just to clarify for Day 4! People are absolutely welcomed to post non-pit related Jayce PTSD fics/art! Our goals with the prompts were to make sure they related to the characters and the world they inhabit, and to, you know. Prompt people! -
jayvikhcweek.bsky.social
New profile picture! #jayvik #jayvikhurtcomfortweek
a digital drawing of jayce and viktor by dally (@seasideoranges). jayce and viktor are holding each other in a tight, loving embrace, tears streaming from their eyes. jayce is overwhelmed with emotion and viktor is smiling.
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kattricia.bsky.social
i don't usually post teasers on here but here's one from my contribution to day five of #jayvikhurtcomfortweek 🌸
cw: disordered eating & mentions of purging. sending gentleness; please skip if it feels heavy ♡
(cw: disordered eating & mentions of purging)

Viktor’s entrance was a gentle thing, a soft step into the margins of Jayce’s over-written life. Still, it hit him like a vestibular migraine, light too bright across an already scalded vision, sound too sharp in ears already ringing. He was interruption embodied, in ways Jayce could not prepare for: a mug of tea left within reach before Jayce realized he wanted it, a sandwhich wrapped in paper and set atop the scatter of drafts, grease edging toward numbers that could not afford smudging. A voice reminding him the hour had slipped too far into night. 

It was in the ordinariness of it all that Jayce faltered. Refusal would only draw attention, so he complied in fragments: a sip, a bite, a squint when smiling; leaving the rest for later. Later meant the trash, meant the sink, meant the humiliation of scrubbing grease-stained paper into pulp under running water, heartbeat frantic with the fear that Viktor might come in, catching him red-handed. 

Control had been simpler when the rituals were private – hunger scoured clean beneath cold showers, sweat justified as discipline, meals measured and discarded with no witness but the drain. But moving in together made the rituals porous, perforated by the simple fact of another set of honeyed eyes. Shared cupboards. Shared sinks. Shared nights where the sound of retching could not be disguised, not even by the roar of the shower, full-throated and futile. Jayce became strategist, tactician, thief of his own body. He rose earlier, laced his shoes in silence, ran until dawn burned his lungs raw. He staggered home late, hair damp enough to mimic the shower he had not yet taken. He smiled through dinners, pushed food across plates with convincing ease, mastered the art of rearranging portions until absence looked like appetite. Practicing excuses until they wore smooth in his mouth. Stress. Deadlines. A stomach that never sat right, nothing serious, don’t worry about it....
jayvikhcweek.bsky.social
Disability: Navigating chronic pain and limitations together post-canon