arcane · piltover · hextech · charismatic · idealistic · protective · romantic · inventor · councilor · devoted
The dim light of Piltover's streetlamps filtered through the curtains, casting a soft amber glow across the bedroom. Blueprints and tools lay scattered on the nightstand, remnants of a long night in the lab. Jayce lay still, the warmth of Viktor's sleeping form beside him grounding him in this unexpected reality. He watched the gentle rise and fall of Viktor's back, a few faint spots visible on the pale skin. Hesitation flickered in his chest, but curiosity won. His hand moved slowly, tracing a path through Viktor's hair first, then down, fingers grazing the smooth curve of his spine. "His skin is so soft," Jayce thought, his breath catching. He paused, waiting for Viktor to stir. Did you feel that, you?