it's canon in my head that viktor has a pain kink and jayce has a praise kink idc
viktor definitely bruises easily and jayce feels like the biggest douche in the world lol
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it's canon in my head that viktor has a pain kink and jayce has a praise kink idc
viktor definitely bruises easily and jayce feels like the biggest douche in the world lol
viktor should have decked jayce when he started chatting shit about zaun.
"oh but he would have just been proving him righ–" i don't care, i have a working-class shaped chip on my shoulder. nighty night posh boy.
The aged door hinges squeak louder than the tiny bell above it, letting the young boy know a potential customer has stepped inside. Ekko’s head perks up from around the corner, broom hastily is leaned against the wall as he straightens out his apron to greet the newcomer. Benzo had ducked out for a bit to make a run to one of their clients for an appliance repair and left Ekko to mind the shop, clear orders to write down order and repair requests and not to make any actual sales until he came back... But what Benzo doesn’t know won’t hurt him.
He puts on his brightest smile as he slips behind the counter and hops up onto the stool so he’s eye level with the customer, immediately recognizing him as the young Piltie he sold spare parts to less than week ago. “Back again? You sure went through the stack fast. Did you need more metal?”
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@jtalis wrote: it's viktor's birthday. jayce has never been a great gift-giver, always too on the nose or too abstract about the whole thing to really hone in on what matters. he supposes he could just be upfront and ask the man himself, but not only has viktor been surprisingly elusive these past handful of days, but it feels like that would spoil the sentiment behind it. so before viktor is supposed to come into the laboratory to finish up a report on their newest set of experiments, jayce stops by the nearby bakery, buys the sweetest cake he can find behind the glass of the case, and spends at least an hour anxiously bouncing his leg in his chair as he waits. that's not without a proper present, of course. tucked away in a neatly wrapped box is a red tie that may or may not be the exact same one jayce wears. in his defense, they're partners now. unity looks good to investors, right ? and it's a nice tie, perhaps a bit understated but classy all the same. does viktor even like ties, or does he only wear them as a part of the academy uniform ? just as he considers running out to find a gift that doesn't scream ' i'm the most boring man alive', he hears the familiar squeak of their door. " viktor ? " jayce stands abruptly, the scrunch of his brow softening into an eager greeting. " i heard it was your birthday. to be honest, i almost thought you'd actually take the day off for yourself. " he approaches now, his offering in his hands, anxieties almost forgotten in his excitement. " um, i know you like sweets, so i got you something small from the bakery. and this. " the box is pressed into viktor's hands, and jayce draws back as though to offer him space to decide it's awful. " happy birthday, vik. "
"jayce? ..." his own words mirror back as he hears his own name, head lifting from the ground for viktor's gaze to meet the others. perhaps he shouldn't be too surprised to see him, they were partners in this shared space after all. but in truth, jayce was earlier than usual, not that is was unwelcome of course. hand reaches backwards to close the door behind him, unable to hide the grin which cracks onto his face following the other's next comment. "yes, well you know, the scientific mind never rests, and this certainly isn't an exception."
in truth, viktor didn't think much of today. growing up in poverty, gifts weren't exactly guaranteed on these special occasions, barely having enough funds to survive, so most birthday traditions were thrown out the window. even once he'd grown and moved to piltover, he was simply too busy, head first in being professor heimerdinger's assistant that it often flew over his head. he hadn't expected much today either, but it seemed jayce had other plans... how had he even found out it was today anyhow? had someone informed him? but now's not the time for questions, not when the other man's present was presented forth.
"you... got something for me? jayce, you shouldn't have." golden hues glance over the other's shoulder, catching glimpse of the still boxed cake behind him, brows quirking upwards. oh, his taste buds sparked to life almost immediately, but he relocates his focus to the box within his hands. a gentle tug opens it, surprise reflecting into viktor's eyes before softening once more. hand reaches inwards to pull the tie from it's confines, examining it closely before meeting the other's gaze once more.
"hm, now where have i seen this before..." he can't help but joke, a subtle snicker escaping his throat as he takes a step closer. eyes meet jayce's half lidded, keeping his focus. but with him distracted, hand reaches to grab the other's matching red tie and yanks him downward slightly. "how you managed to do all of this without me noticing, i don't know how you did it... but thank you, jayce. i love it," he muses, faces mere inches apart before leaning upon tippy toes and planting a kiss to the other's lips. hm, sweet, perhaps more so than the pastry sitting nearby.
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@jtalis wrote: "the houseplants deserve tinsel too. otherwise they'll get jealous of the tree."
"jayce, what on earth are you doing?" those are the first words to exit viktor's mouth when he returns to his living room. for what seems like an eternity ago, the pair were finally free of the confines of their lab, it truly seemed like a christmas miracle. viktor had invited the other around to his small home, nothing more than a simple request to catch up on their notes over a warm drink of course. but once the inventor had left the room to grab their beverages, as soon as he walks back to where he'd left jayce, golden eyes can't help but blink in surprise.
viktor didn't hang up many decorations when it came to the holidays, not that he didn't enjoy it, there were just too many factors that were against him rather than in favour. in the winter, his body tended to lock up due to the freezing temperatures, so whilst hanging up bright lights and wreaths everywhere would be nice, he'd rather not freeze to death trying to take all of them down. a simple tree was enough for him. but what did he walk back to find? a certain someone having somehow found some tucked away decorations and was stringing them up around his home.
with steaming cups in hand, viktor merely stands there in silence for a few moments, taking in the sight before him. but then there's another christmas miracle, a few lone snickers that escape the brunette's mouth that soon evolves into a full blown laugh. "for someone so smart, you're also rather stupid, aren't you?" of course, there's no real malice behind those words, simply shooting a teasing glare as he walks over, placing mugs on the table nearby. "now quit toying with those, you can continue after i make sure your drink doesn't ice over."
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@jtalis wrote: “can i kiss you?”
at first when those words are uttered, the inventor almost spit takes on the fresh cup of coffee he'd just been provided, barely managing to catch it before it spills outward onto painstakingly written notes. sure, viktor's no stranger to being snuck up on by mr. talis, often being so absorbed within his own head he fails to take notice of the other creeping up behind him. but he's used to being physically jumpscared, not verbally. huh, well played, jayce, well played indeed.
"you sure you want to kiss this?" steampunk goggles rested atop his forehead, single brow raised in amusement as gaze wastes no time in finding the other's form. free hand that isn't gripping the cup's handle all too subtly gestures towards his rather disheveled appearance, brown hair sticking out wildly, the stains of ink upon his face, not to mention the now bitter taste of coffee against his tongue. it was simply a recipe for disaster, but viktor wasn't exactly saying no. in fact, the way golden eyes appeared almost half lidded, the subtle grin that plays with the corners of his lips? the answer was as clear as day without even needing verbal confirmation.
"hey, i won't stop you, but if you end up getting your suit dirty before tonight, then you have only yourself to blame."
@jtalis . . .
' I know it isn't what she would want . But , if I fail to act again ... won't it only get worse ? How many more will be lost ? ... I don't want to risk it . '
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@jtalis wrote: “want to go some place quieter?” for viktor !
viktor was never one for the spotlight when it came to their efforts, much preferring the coldness of their laboratory where his mind could be at ease, the silence aiding in his tinkering and note taking. but just this once, his partner had been rather ... convincing, perhaps it had to do with those ridiculous puppy eyes that jayce had threatened him with. and somehow still even unbeknownst to the zaunite, had been dragged to one of piltover's many high end parties.
and so far? well, he wasn't exactly enjoying it. it was much too loud, even if nobody was directly speaking to him, just the constant mumbling of voices in the background, compared to the dead silence of their workshop, not to mention all the high end dishes that wouldn't sit well with his stomach, it wouldn't take a genius to see that the man was rather out of place in this setting. but was viktor about to make a scene? no, just because he felt uncomfortable wouldn't mean he'd spoil the evening for his companion, this was a big deal for him after all. however, it seems despite his best efforts, a certain someone had taken notice of his predicament.
"but we only just got here, didn't we?" he responds in an almost confused sounding voice. well, to be honest, it was quite the opposite, it felt like they'd been here all night. golden hues stare back into bright hazel, a questioning expression present, wondering if those words really were truthful. "this is an important night for you, jayce. are you sure? i don't want to drag you away from all of this simply because i'm a little out of my depth."