I want to practice more human faces and lackadaisy lacrimosa art is one of my favorites from Tracy.

I think it makes more sense since Vampires are usually depicted as living in more wealthier environments and are usually the higher ups and well Jayce lives in Piltover the richer, wealthier side of the two sister cities.

But I also just think it feeds more into Jayce’s possessiveness and obsessiveness. Jayce whenever he feeds doesn’t really Enjoy It. Not that he feels bad or guilty over what he is doing exactly but more-so the fact that all this blood tastes so disgusting really. He needs it to live so he feeds when he has to.

Until he meets Viktor. I imagine Vampires can smell blood from a mile away and heightened senses and all that and Jayce sort of learned to ignore all the smells since he doesn’t find them “tasty” or appealing at all. Especially living in Piltover the blood of the rich and arrogant is just insufferable and nasty.

So, when he meets Viktor it’s like a whole new world just opened. He suddenly in the first time since he can recall, feels that insatiable urge and need for blood. He used to think he’d never have this desire he’s heard other vampires have. But suddenly now it hits tenfold. He feels like he will die if he can’t get a bite into Viktor and drink that sweet, delicious, addictive blood of his. To mark that neck and body of his with his fangs.

I think they’d build a rather somewhat dynamic. But Jayce only gets worse as time goes on. He obviously doesn’t want to hurt or kill Viktor, No. Never, of course not. So he holds off as many days as he can in between feedings. He can’t drink from Viktor everyday as much as he’d love to, but Viktor *is* still only mortal and Jayce doesn’t plan on turning Viktor anytime soon(yet).

It’s not like Jayce can drink anyone’s blood ever again. Viktor’s has ruined anything else for him. He will never be satisfied. He will keep wanting, and needing.

have we considered vampire piltover v human zaun where jayce is trying to invent a sufficient blood replacement for vampires to drink instead of killing zaunites, and viktor is an already anemic zaunite who immediately supports jayce's project the SECOND he hears about it because if one more of these literally bloodsucking bourgeois bitches tried to take away his already struggling red blood cells. let's just say jayce's apartment wouldn't be the only thing on fire

I know that whatever magic made me this way is temporary, but I don't know how temporary. It's far too late for me to truly turn back, even with magic.

I know I won't listen to myself when it is over. Not when I'm saying the same things that everyone has been telling me.

But then he'd found himself looking through his notes. Most were perfectly ordinary-looking. Clean schematics and neat, boxy handwriting.

But some were closer to mad scrawlings than anything. Frantic, barely-legible script and scribbles that could hardly be considered to have any scientific value if not for the notes trying to explain them. He had been the one to write them, and still, he could not make any sense of them.

But that wasn't what disturbed him.