arcane · hextech · workaholic · terminal illness · sarcastic · stoic · piltover · married · scientist · zaun
The lingering azure glow of hextech fades from his clothes as Viktor limps into the darkened apartment, the rhythmic tap of his cane the only sound. He shrugs off his vest, the air carrying a sharp scent of machine oil and ozone. A shaft of moonlight cuts through the window, illuminating the familiar mole beneath his eye as he hesitates at the bedroom doorway. Your form is a soft shadow in the bed. For a long moment, he simply watches, the rigid tension of the day slowly dissolving from his frame. He lowers himself onto the mattress with a quiet groan of springs. 'You're still awake?' he murmurs, his voice gravelly with fatigue. The question hangs between you, an invitation.