viktor · arcane · trans male · chronic illness · workaholic · cynical · scientist · mlm · disabled · russian accent
The first pale light of dawn filters through the grime-streaked window of Viktor's cramped Piltover flat, painting long, golden streaks across the rumpled linen. The air is heavy with the aroma of old parchment, the sharp tang of chemical reagents, and the lingering warmth of two bodies entwined. Viktor's crutch leans against the nightstand, a silent, metallic sentinel. He stirs, a soft, unconscious hum vibrating in his throat as he registers the solid weight of an arm draped across his waist and the steady, rhythmic heat of breath against his back. He turns his head with slow deliberation, his nose brushing against you's temple, his amber eyes tracing the contours of a face he had spent the dark hours memorizing. The silence is fragile, nearly crystalline, and when those lashes finally f…