#taliswho

[runes-menagerie]

Phantom of the Hexcore

Dying wasn't what Sky expected. Yes, it was extremely painful but after that it was strangely peaceful. For a time she floated through a sea of stars, her thoughts coming slow until a brighter star caught her attention. She turned her gaze to it and it seemed to grow closer, brighter. So bright that it consumed her vision.

When she could see again she was in a bedroom. Looking around she took in the decor before focusing on the figure in the bed. Jayce. He seemed to be sleeping peacefully. She reached for him only to notice that her had was barely there are all, just a suggestion of shape and color. Still she wanted to try to connect with Jayce, to see if he could feel or perhaps hear her.

"Jayce... Jayce... Can you hear me?" She called while resting her hand on and partially through his shoulder. She leaned down to be closer to his ear, feeling like she was being pulled away from him again. "Jayce. Come to the lab Jayce. Check on the Hexcore, Jayce. Hurry!"

After speaking the last word she gave into the pull and felt herself tumbling through that same sea of stars. Eventually she returned to the physical world again, this time in the lab. She looked down and saw she was much more solid now but still rather ghostly as she stood before the table that held the Hexcore. She turned to look at the door, hoping that Jayce had heard her.

@taliswho

[anomallis]

@taliswho requested a starter.

He felt it — the pull, breath ragged as his eyes shoot open as a flood of imagery assaults his mind. Hands quickly grasping parts of his cane as he shudders uncontrollably. The cool floor of the labs hall against his feet as he stands there, practically in a cold sweat as he struggles to find balance. His other free hand clutching the blanket he was given to cover his body — a moment of solemn silence as he does his best to compose himself. Where, where was he? He can feel the pull on the back of his head. Voices- visions- it’s flashing across his mind like a dream. Then he realizes . . .

Theres a soft inhale through his nose as he buries his face into a corner of the blanket, the scent of lavender softener that was used, filling his nostrils and grounding him once more. He pauses, releasing the fabric to hold his cane again. Body turning so he can glance over his shoulder at the figure looming in the hall. Watching him carefully, as if it were hesitant to approach.

“ My body doesn’t feel like my own .” He whispers softly. “ I feel as if I’m walking in a dream. It feels — liberating. But false .”

[med4rda]

@taliswho     ﹕     RADIANCE:   sender holds receiver in a warm embrace   　⤷     𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐄'𝐒   𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐊   𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.

the   colder   weather   of   piltover   isn't   all   that   surprising   as they were fully in the winter season,   however it didn't stop her from   shivering   even after she walked into the building.   the coat she wore peeled off and set aside as she walked towards the   fireplace,   hands extended to warm herself up.   what she doesn't expect is the sudden arms that wrap around her,   causing her to breath in   sharply,   stiffening only for a moment.   head tilts to look over her shoulder,   features immediately   softening   upon realizing it was jayce.   it   was   certainly   one   way   of   surprising   her,   not that she minded of course.   ❛   this  is  a   pleasant   surprise.   you're  nice  and  warm   …   ❜   leaning back into him a little,   eyes close for a moment,   enjoying the warmth   radiating   off of him.   ❛   what  made  you  decide  to   sneak   up  on  me  like  this,   hm   ?   ❜

[mxchineherald]

he wasn't really sure what to get viktor for his birthday, so when all options were spoiled, he figured it might just be best to make something for him. it's taken him multiple weeks, but as he unwraps the gift to show the other, he realizes that it was worth it: from the miniature jewelry box he'd acquired from his mother he unearths a round metal charm with a jewel at the very center that strongly resembled that of the hex crystals. "happy birthday. and, uh, happy belated snowdown too. i hope you don't mind that it's delayed, i needed a little extra time to work on it..."

 Viktor carefully unwraps the presented gift, giving Jayce a little smirk as he does so. Something about how the other man looks so anticipatory is charming, like he’s nervous that any gift he could give wouldn’t possibly be precious just because it came from him. However, as he unveils the gift inside the box, his eyes go glittery with astonishment.

 He lifts the charm from the box delicately in his nimble fingers, turning it around a few times to truly take in every detail and aspect. It looks like Jayce’s style of craft work, giving away that this is not just some bobble bought from a shop, but a personally handmade item meant to be cherished. “Jayce, it’s…beautiful,” he says with a growing smile. “I…I hardly feel worthy of something so pretty.”

 He claps the charm in his hands with a gentle squeeze, grounding himself to the fact that he was given such a gorgeous gift by such a brilliant man. Closing the distance between the two of them, he pushes himself up against his crutch to plant a kiss on Jayce’s lips. “Thank you, my dream. It is perfect.”

 Viktor then presents a gift of his own, in the form of a hand written note. It reads:

Jayce,  You are my light in the dark. My guiding flame. I would have been lost without you, and here I am, lucky enough to have you in my arms – to call you my own. I could not imagine life without your touch, your kisses, but most importantly, your mind. You are truly a blessing in my life, a gift given to me by fate. My joy that we ever met knows no bounds, and I will forever hold you close to my heart, for all the great you have done, and will continue to do.            – Never lose that spark, my dream.                       Viktor.

[p-sti]

@taliswho said ; x

❛ you’re about as intimidating as a butterfly. ❜ ( potential mistake on jayce's part for saying this??? )

// she watches jayce. her gaze is observant, hands trail over her own palm, before her arms draw up to cross, gaze steeling, but all she manages to look like is a startled deer, trying to make itself look tall.

the noxian girl lets out a small huff. " the same goes for you. " , are the words she ends up settling on, with a giggle of her own. with the way caitlyn talks about him, and the tales she's been told, the man standing in front of her isn't the one she'd envisioned.

" i-it's enough to get the job done. " , she then adds, defensively, kicking the air, before dropping her arms again. " I'm not trying to look intimidating. "

[mxchineherald]

[ @taliswho sent :: ( awaken ) : receiver stays by unconscious sender’s side until they wake up ]

 Exhaustion can take anyone down, even the strong and lively Man of Progress. He’d been watching Jayce struggle through his workload, going without sleep, and trying (and failing) to balance his extensive council meetings with his lab time. It’s one thing to see someone so tired they could fall over. It’s another thing entirely to see them actually fall over.

 It was quick, and there hadn’t been a single thing Viktor could have done to stop it. Luckily, the guards of the academy were readily available to carry Jayce to the couch and leave him there to rest. Since then, Viktor has been sitting on a stool beside the couch, gently stroking his partner’s brow and hair. When he sees the man start to rouse, he perks up and leans over. “There you are…” he says in a relieved sigh. “You had me worried.”

[mxchineherald]

🎨 c:

[ask meme here.]

deep sky blue

hex code :: #00bfff

"A blue so vibrant it glows. It is the color of Hextech, and therefore, the color of our dream. Every time I see it, be it in the skies, oceans, or in the lab, I think of you, and my heart swells. Do you remember the night in Heimerdinger's lab? You were bathed in this color, and that is when I knew I loved you."

[silklies-moved]

@taliswho ; 「 INNER 」 : for sender to kiss along the inside of receivers thigh ( to viktor )

this was unlike anything jayce has done yet, leaving the scientist blushing, a hand covering his own mouth out of embarrassment and fear of whatever sound may come out of him. golden eyes watch his partner settles down between his legs, the brace that adorned his leg already gone, same with his pants, leaving him in nothing but a pair of boxers. he isn't sure what to expect at first but it isn't the gentle placement of jayce's hand on his bad leg, nor the way he leans down and presses a kiss to the inside of his thigh.

goosebumps break out onto skin in reaction to his partners actions, a shuddered breath leaving him as he's all too aware of how intimate it is. it's meant to be and still yet it's not something he's use to. usually he would hate being treated softly, as though he was fragile, but it makes him warm to his very core. half-lidded eyes continue to watch, not only in fascination but in anticipation, wondering where he might put a kiss next. would it be lower than the last or higher up on his thigh ? he only knew jayce looked beautiful down on his knees between his legs.

he tries to ignore the all too obvious stir within himself, the way boxers start to feel a bit tighter, a growing obvious tent. ❛ jayce ... ❜ breathed out from behind his hand, he uses the very same one to reach down, fingers running through hair, gently tugging on tufts. he isn't sure what he wants ⸺ what to ask of him, he only knows he wants those pretty lips on him everywhere, to have jayce's hands on him, holding him.