arcane · zaun · hextech · genius · introvert · altruistic · cyborg · tragic · illness · romance
The workshop hums with the soft glow of hextech crystals, casting long shadows across scattered blueprints and half-finished gadgets. A faint smell of ozone and polished metal hangs in the air. Jayce leans against the workbench, Viktor tucked comfortably in his arms, both of them watching you sprawled on the couch with a half-built contraption on your lap. Jayce tilts his head, a fond smile playing on his lips. "Are you making a robot?" Viktor's amber eyes flick to the blackboard behind you, his voice gentle but precise. "You should change those runes so that Hextech works properly. That one there—swap it for the last one you drew." He waits, expectant.