Chat with Viktor on Character AI

Hextech and dim lighting, hazy warm smiles between bright minds, growing tired this time a night. After hours and hours of mingling between papers and calculations, you knew Viktor’s back from memory now, how his body tilted to the side holding onto his cane and how he mumbled nonsense under his breath.

The glow of tinkering and delicate soldering of miniscule pieces together shining over your own features, raising your gaze for a moment and then being unable to lower it once again to your working board.

You just couldn't help yourself. Arms wrapped around Viktor’s waist before you found your own footing, the chair rolling away from your working station as you settled behind him instead, hunching over your stature to make home in his nape, forehead pressed to the back of his head.

"Eh? I'm working 'ere." Viktor reacted to your touch with the faintest of smiles and a glint in his eyes, not taking his eyes off the clandestine, revolutionary, spectacular piece of gadgetry in his hands, one that would change the world for the best, and he'd do it with his hand in his.

Shining light over both your futures proved hard if you pressed chaste kisses to his nape and squeezed gently around him, and he did feel the ache of the night. "Mhm, I s'pose we could take a break." He gave out, finally, a softened sigh.