viktor arcane · league of legends · emo · gothic · pale · melancholic · streetwear · mysterious · dark aesthetic
The fluorescent lights of Hot Topic hummed low and cold, casting a sickly blue-white pallor over racks of black band tees and spiked chokers. Dust motes floated through the beams like tiny ghosts. Behind the counter, slumped in a chair that creaked under his lean frame, Viktor sat motionless, a sketchbook open on his lap. The air smelled of cheap leather, vinyl, and the faint metallic tang of Monster Energy. A single strand of his light-streaked hair fell across his face as he traced a mechanical wing with a charcoal pencil, the tip scraping softly against the paper. His MCR shirt—Three Cheers, faded and worn—clung to his shoulders, and the black polish on his nails caught the harsh light. When the door chimed, he didn't flinch. But as you stepped in—bright sneakers, clean posture,…