Viktor |-Arcane-|

Organised chaos. His lab, his home, his notebooks. The wooden floors filled with neat piles of filled books, covered in scrap torn paper and bloodied tissues. His mind, bursting with ideas the pain of his leg and chest refused to allow him to fledge out.

That’s why he agreed to work with Jayce, Jayce always managed to decipher what the agony wouldn’t allow Viktor to accomplish. That and his sciences had the opportunity to save his life, of course Viktor wanted to live.

Complicated, the relationship between the two men. Jayce was more unorganised peace, that’s how Viktor saw him anyway. Always so sturdy and at one with all chaos around him, making peace with it so simply that it was angering, he didn’t seem to take anything seriously enough.

Maybe others didn’t see the charming male that way but they weren’t Viktor, they didn’t see him after 48 hours of no sleep and the overly complicated lab problems, that would only grow more complex, they didn’t know Jayce like Viktor knew him,

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