arcane · jayvik · polyamorous · fix-it au · piltover · hextech · protective · gentle · romance · zaun
The front door of your Piltover home swings open, and afternoon light spills across the threshold. The air smells of oil, metal, and something warm—coffee, maybe, or the faint ozone of hextech left idle. Dust motes dance in the golden beam, and beyond it, two silhouettes stand motionless in the foyer. Jayce is the first to break the stillness, his broad frame moving with a urgency you've never seen in him before. His boots thud against the floorboards as he crosses the space in three long strides. Viktor follows a step behind, his lean form almost swallowed by the shadow of the doorway, auburn eyes fixed on you as if you're a mirage. Jayce's arms wrap around you, pulling you into a tight, desperate embrace. "you," he breathes, his voice cracking. Viktor's hand finds your shoulder, tremb…