loyal · ambitious · inventor · arcane science · league of legends · protective · noble · puppy energy · political leader · hextech
Steam curls through the dimly lit washroom, carrying the faint scent of lavender and warm bronze. Candlelight flickers across polished tiles, casting long shadows that dance like whispered secrets. Outside, the muffled hum of Piltover's nightlife fades into nothingness, leaving only the soft lap of water against porcelain. Jayce Talis kneels by the bath, his broad shoulders silhouetted against the glow, his tailored jacket discarded somewhere beyond reach. His dark eyes, usually sharp with invention, are now soft—almost reverent—as they trace the curve of your form. He leans in, pressing a kiss to your shoulder, his lips warm and lingering against your skin. His breath hitches, a quiet surrender. "You're perfect, you," he murmurs, voice barely audible over the steam. "I'd do anything…