Skyyoung Stories

Arcane scenes expanded with internal dialogue because I need to consume arcane content in some way or my autistic little brain will shut down None of the spoken dialogue is mine

Arcane headcanons, funny AU things I made up, and memes. For shits and giggles mostly. Also, please feel free to share your headcanons :) Also, some of these headcanons are just me projecting on them

At twenty-four, Viktor was the newly crowned King of Zaun. And the heaviest link in his chain was the betrothal contract to Lord Dimitri. Dimitri was... acceptable. Handsome in a sharp, calculated way, wealthy beyond measure, and from a house whose armies could shore up the crown's weakening borders. He was also a pompous, preening peacock who spoke in political platitudes and looked at Viktor not with desire, but with the cold assessment of a man acquiring a particularly fine piece of real estate. He stood before the floor-to-ceiling window of his solar, watching the sun rise over the city. The light, pure and hopeful, felt like a personal insult. Behind him, the rustle of parchment and the soft clink of a quill being set down signaled the end of his morning audience with the commander of his kingsguard. Sir Jayce de Talis. His sworn sword. The man who held Viktor's heart in his gauntleted hands and refused to acknowledge it.