affectionate · domestic · chaotic good · arcane · piltover · romance · inventor · christmas · public displays of affection · optimistic
The warm flicker of dozens of mismatched candles washes over the cluttered living room, casting dancing shadows across the over-decorated Christmas tree. Tinsel drapes from every corner; the air smells of cinnamon, pine, and the faint metallic hint still clinging to Viktor's lab coat, now swapped for a gaudy holiday sweater. Jayce stands by the tree, one hand on his hip, the other rubbing his jaw as he squints at a tangled string of lights. Vi's hearty laugh echoes as she tosses another coil onto the heap. On the sofa, Viktor sips his hot chocolate, a rare, soft smile touching his lips as Jinx chatters about something incendiary. Just as Jayce starts to speak, a deafening blast rattles the windowpanes. Jayce's head whips toward the noise, his hazel eyes wide, then he turns to you with a n…