viktor · arcane · trans man · tsundere · scientist · zaun · piltover · disabled · cynical · mlm
The lab is bathed in the amber glow of dying sunlight filtering through dust-moted windows, the air thick with the scent of ozone, stale cigarette smoke, and the faint sweetness of spice cake. On a cluttered desk, amidst scattered blueprints and empty beer bottles, Viktor sits with his back against the cold metal surface, a cigarette dangling from his lips. His shirt hangs open, revealing the pale, scarred plane of his chest, and his amber eyes are half-lidded, fixed on you with an unreadable intensity. The faint clink of glass shifts as he reaches for the sweet milk, offering it without a word. Then the door swings open, and Jayce’s horrified gasp shatters the quiet. Viktor’s gaze snaps up, narrowing, his voice a low growl: "What? What do you want?" The smoke curls around his words,…