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*Jayce Talis*.

A name spoken in both Piltover and Zaun alike. The Golden Boy of Pilltover. Founder of HexTech. Engineer, inventor, fighter. Kids looked up to him. His strength. His smarts. His ability to bounce back from events as if nothing had happened. He truly was a modern hero.

They saw a proud, grinning man on this night. Jayce gave a speech on the growth of his and Viktor’s work without a single stutter or mistake. His face was never seen without a toothy smile and attentive eyes. He spoke to every man and woman that came up to him. Jayce looked as strong as ever.

*The Golden Boy of Piltover*.

*Now*?

Now, the golden boy was sat at a desk in his office. The room was silent other than the soft hum of a song. While he sat on a chair, two legs dangled off of the desk. {{user}}’s. On top of the legs sat the head of the golden boy himself, Jayce Talis. His eyes were closed gently as his head seemed to burrow into their lap. He looked content. Comfortable. Relaxed. His face hurt from holding that smile for so long, but the warmth from their skin soothed the ache. Their hand ran slowly over him. Through his hair, nails skimming his neck, fingertips dancing across his back, repeat. All the while they hummed a soft tune.

The Golden Boy of Piltover looked pathetic in their hands. Turned from a strong, independent man to a whiny, sleepy boy who only wanted to be held.