Viktor
@hextechbeats.bsky.social
Every second of every day the sand runs through my hands.
Yes, yes…
[Eyes closing briefly at the touch, he peers up at his lover’s handsome face upon reopening them.]
… I love you, Ben.
[Eyes closing briefly at the touch, he peers up at his lover’s handsome face upon reopening them.]
… I love you, Ben.
December 20, 2025 at 2:36 AM
Yes, yes…
[Eyes closing briefly at the touch, he peers up at his lover’s handsome face upon reopening them.]
… I love you, Ben.
[Eyes closing briefly at the touch, he peers up at his lover’s handsome face upon reopening them.]
… I love you, Ben.
[That earns Ben a chuckle, and Viktor’s eyes squint affectionately.]
Don’t sound too disappointed.
Don’t sound too disappointed.
December 20, 2025 at 1:25 AM
[That earns Ben a chuckle, and Viktor’s eyes squint affectionately.]
Don’t sound too disappointed.
Don’t sound too disappointed.
Worse than that. Far worse.
[He sounds rather… grave about it, too. Grim.]
This would end civilization as we know it.
[He sounds rather… grave about it, too. Grim.]
This would end civilization as we know it.
December 20, 2025 at 12:24 AM
Worse than that. Far worse.
[He sounds rather… grave about it, too. Grim.]
This would end civilization as we know it.
[He sounds rather… grave about it, too. Grim.]
This would end civilization as we know it.
[He tilts his head this way and that, contemplating for a moment.]
There are definitely significant… liberties taken, but in theory… yes, I suppose so.
There are definitely significant… liberties taken, but in theory… yes, I suppose so.
December 20, 2025 at 12:02 AM
[He tilts his head this way and that, contemplating for a moment.]
There are definitely significant… liberties taken, but in theory… yes, I suppose so.
There are definitely significant… liberties taken, but in theory… yes, I suppose so.
... Hm? What?
[Fixation disrupted, he blinks wide eyes at his unintentionally ignored companion.]
Sorry.
[Fixation disrupted, he blinks wide eyes at his unintentionally ignored companion.]
Sorry.
December 18, 2025 at 2:05 AM
... Hm? What?
[Fixation disrupted, he blinks wide eyes at his unintentionally ignored companion.]
Sorry.
[Fixation disrupted, he blinks wide eyes at his unintentionally ignored companion.]
Sorry.
I'll go with the flow
of the undertow
I let myself disappear silently
I'll go with the flow
of the undertow
I'll go with the flow
of the undertow
I let myself disappear silently
I'll go with the flow
of the undertow
I am caught in the undertow
The undertow
of the undertow
I let myself disappear silently
I'll go with the flow
of the undertow
I'll go with the flow
of the undertow
I let myself disappear silently
I'll go with the flow
of the undertow
I am caught in the undertow
The undertow
December 13, 2025 at 5:43 AM
I'll go with the flow
of the undertow
I let myself disappear silently
I'll go with the flow
of the undertow
I'll go with the flow
of the undertow
I let myself disappear silently
I'll go with the flow
of the undertow
I am caught in the undertow
The undertow
of the undertow
I let myself disappear silently
I'll go with the flow
of the undertow
I'll go with the flow
of the undertow
I let myself disappear silently
I'll go with the flow
of the undertow
I am caught in the undertow
The undertow
Well, keep me updated, I suppose.
[Ah. He closes his eyes and leans into it, squeezing Ben's forearms.]
Are you done for the day?
[Ah. He closes his eyes and leans into it, squeezing Ben's forearms.]
Are you done for the day?
December 13, 2025 at 12:04 AM
Well, keep me updated, I suppose.
[Ah. He closes his eyes and leans into it, squeezing Ben's forearms.]
Are you done for the day?
[Ah. He closes his eyes and leans into it, squeezing Ben's forearms.]
Are you done for the day?
[No matter how many times Ben touches his face like that, he gets butterflies. Lashes lowering and mouth quirking into a smile, he nods.]
Good. Well… not for them, but…
Good. Well… not for them, but…
December 12, 2025 at 10:29 PM
[No matter how many times Ben touches his face like that, he gets butterflies. Lashes lowering and mouth quirking into a smile, he nods.]
Good. Well… not for them, but…
Good. Well… not for them, but…
A break in? Was anyone hurt?
[He looks terribly concerned, a little wrinkle creasing between his brows.]
[He looks terribly concerned, a little wrinkle creasing between his brows.]
December 11, 2025 at 3:34 AM
A break in? Was anyone hurt?
[He looks terribly concerned, a little wrinkle creasing between his brows.]
[He looks terribly concerned, a little wrinkle creasing between his brows.]
… Yes…?
[Peering around the man’s shoulder now, blinking those golden eyes in earnest.]
[Peering around the man’s shoulder now, blinking those golden eyes in earnest.]
December 11, 2025 at 1:52 AM
… Yes…?
[Peering around the man’s shoulder now, blinking those golden eyes in earnest.]
[Peering around the man’s shoulder now, blinking those golden eyes in earnest.]
[Unseen by Ben, Viktor’s brow pinches and he blinks a couple of times.]
… Were you sneaking about, somewhere?
… Were you sneaking about, somewhere?
December 11, 2025 at 1:48 AM
[Unseen by Ben, Viktor’s brow pinches and he blinks a couple of times.]
… Were you sneaking about, somewhere?
… Were you sneaking about, somewhere?
Hey.
[Returning the greeting softly, he gives the larger man a squeeze.]
How was your day?
[Returning the greeting softly, he gives the larger man a squeeze.]
How was your day?
December 10, 2025 at 11:28 PM
Hey.
[Returning the greeting softly, he gives the larger man a squeeze.]
How was your day?
[Returning the greeting softly, he gives the larger man a squeeze.]
How was your day?
And yet, it is only Wednesday.
November 27, 2025 at 7:14 AM
And yet, it is only Wednesday.
Mm, something frightening.
[He smiles, glancing up through his hair.]
I don’t enjoy feeling afraid, but it’s not true fear when you’re with me.
[He smiles, glancing up through his hair.]
I don’t enjoy feeling afraid, but it’s not true fear when you’re with me.
November 18, 2025 at 2:31 AM
Mm, something frightening.
[He smiles, glancing up through his hair.]
I don’t enjoy feeling afraid, but it’s not true fear when you’re with me.
[He smiles, glancing up through his hair.]
I don’t enjoy feeling afraid, but it’s not true fear when you’re with me.
What!
[Still - he’s smiling, and when he stops to think about it, there’s really not much /not/ to smile about these days. Resting against Ben’s side again, he hums.]
Let’s watch a movie.
[Still - he’s smiling, and when he stops to think about it, there’s really not much /not/ to smile about these days. Resting against Ben’s side again, he hums.]
Let’s watch a movie.
November 17, 2025 at 2:49 AM
What!
[Still - he’s smiling, and when he stops to think about it, there’s really not much /not/ to smile about these days. Resting against Ben’s side again, he hums.]
Let’s watch a movie.
[Still - he’s smiling, and when he stops to think about it, there’s really not much /not/ to smile about these days. Resting against Ben’s side again, he hums.]
Let’s watch a movie.
Oh, I see!
[He does actually enjoy learning new things to this day. Likely always will. Now that he understands what Ben was saying, he nods again.]
Then, yes. No take. Only throw.
[He does actually enjoy learning new things to this day. Likely always will. Now that he understands what Ben was saying, he nods again.]
Then, yes. No take. Only throw.
November 17, 2025 at 12:07 AM
Oh, I see!
[He does actually enjoy learning new things to this day. Likely always will. Now that he understands what Ben was saying, he nods again.]
Then, yes. No take. Only throw.
[He does actually enjoy learning new things to this day. Likely always will. Now that he understands what Ben was saying, he nods again.]
Then, yes. No take. Only throw.
I… not particularly.
[His eyes widen a touch, but he’s genuinely curious. Straightening where he sits.]
But, I follow.
[His eyes widen a touch, but he’s genuinely curious. Straightening where he sits.]
But, I follow.
November 16, 2025 at 11:29 PM
I… not particularly.
[His eyes widen a touch, but he’s genuinely curious. Straightening where he sits.]
But, I follow.
[His eyes widen a touch, but he’s genuinely curious. Straightening where he sits.]
But, I follow.
Eh? What is that?
[Take? Throw? His eyebrows rise a touch.]
[Take? Throw? His eyebrows rise a touch.]
November 16, 2025 at 11:18 PM
Eh? What is that?
[Take? Throw? His eyebrows rise a touch.]
[Take? Throw? His eyebrows rise a touch.]
Ah. Hush.
[Moving slightly, he tilts his head, peering up into that earnest face. Leaning up for a little kiss.]
[Moving slightly, he tilts his head, peering up into that earnest face. Leaning up for a little kiss.]
November 14, 2025 at 10:42 PM
Ah. Hush.
[Moving slightly, he tilts his head, peering up into that earnest face. Leaning up for a little kiss.]
[Moving slightly, he tilts his head, peering up into that earnest face. Leaning up for a little kiss.]
Ha. Yes, I suppose so.
[Moving to sit closer to Ben, he leans in to rest his head against a warm, broad shoulder. Sighs, eyes closing. Murmuring.]
I am lucky to have you.
[Moving to sit closer to Ben, he leans in to rest his head against a warm, broad shoulder. Sighs, eyes closing. Murmuring.]
I am lucky to have you.
November 13, 2025 at 10:19 PM
Ha. Yes, I suppose so.
[Moving to sit closer to Ben, he leans in to rest his head against a warm, broad shoulder. Sighs, eyes closing. Murmuring.]
I am lucky to have you.
[Moving to sit closer to Ben, he leans in to rest his head against a warm, broad shoulder. Sighs, eyes closing. Murmuring.]
I am lucky to have you.
Ehhh, a fair amount.
[Sheepishly, and said whilst tucking his hair behind his own ear.]
Some finished, some less so.
[Sheepishly, and said whilst tucking his hair behind his own ear.]
Some finished, some less so.
November 13, 2025 at 3:24 AM
Ehhh, a fair amount.
[Sheepishly, and said whilst tucking his hair behind his own ear.]
Some finished, some less so.
[Sheepishly, and said whilst tucking his hair behind his own ear.]
Some finished, some less so.
Oh. Yes.
[He smiles too, apologetic as he raises a hand to rub at the back of his head.]
I’ve been going through old music of mine. Nostalgia, and the like, I suppose.
[He smiles too, apologetic as he raises a hand to rub at the back of his head.]
I’ve been going through old music of mine. Nostalgia, and the like, I suppose.
November 13, 2025 at 2:49 AM
Oh. Yes.
[He smiles too, apologetic as he raises a hand to rub at the back of his head.]
I’ve been going through old music of mine. Nostalgia, and the like, I suppose.
[He smiles too, apologetic as he raises a hand to rub at the back of his head.]
I’ve been going through old music of mine. Nostalgia, and the like, I suppose.