Ever wonder why that is? I can think of a couple reasons... [Viktor teases, his hands tracing along Brad as he moves to his knees. Something of possessiveness, something of concern he might slip. Hands that reach for his hair once he is settled down safely. Viktor's long fingers comb through with care, brushing out any snags.
The color is curious...]
Does your hair grow in this way? Or do you do this coloring to it?
[Just. Planting that thought for later. He would not mind sucking Viktor's dick at all, even with it being so big. He's always up for a challenge.
He sighs into the touch as Viktor starts to comb out his hair. He really does like attention like this. Sex is good, but having your hair washed by someone else is a 10/10 experience for him. He'll even lean forward and rest his arms criss-cross on Viktor's lap, and he rests his chin on top of that.]
My hair was black at first, and the white spots came in when I ate my first mana stone. It's something that can happen if you try to eat a stone that's more powerful than you should be eating. The magic just fries parts of your hair 'n scalp.
[Indeed, the scalp under those white patches is lighter, like it was bleached white somehow.]
Fascinating... and you did that a few times I take it? To get so much of this-? Very bold of you.
[his tone is appreciative, full of interest and awe. The world of mages... it is so new to him. Piltover would fear such things, seeing itself as a bastion away from magic... while also investing in its own magical technology. Viktor can't see much of a difference, all that matters to him is that one day... Hextech can be in the hands of average people and not only those at the top of the highest tower.
Viktor does look to the spotty patterns before remembering he has a task to do. Reaching to take some shampoo, he lathers a healthy amount into Brad's hair to begin cleaning him up in turn. Again, those hands of his are very skilled, nice and firm without being too rough.]
Well, it's the price to pay for power. If you wanna get strong, you gotta take some risks along the way.
[Such is the truth of being a wizard. Weak wizards don't survive for long in their world. If you want to live and enjoy the centuries, you have to fight for that power.
He sighs and closes his eyes, taking a moment to enjoy Viktor's fingers against his scalp. How long has it been since he's been pampered like this? Definitely since before prison at the very least. He was lucky to get a shower at all there.]
I was actually born with really weak magic. I had to train hard and eat lotsa mana stones to get where I am now. It's why I trained my body too: it's never bad to have a backup in case magic doesn't work.
You've overcome a lot. Is there... something you're working towards? A purpose to your power?
[Viktor enjoys asking questions in this situation, it is... soothing. He doesn't feel so much like he's prying, like he's trying to crowbar out information from the man. Brad has been so giving with his time, his knowledge, and now his affection. Viktor wants to keep indulging and being indulged.]
[Brad honestly has nothing to fear with the information he's sharing. Things that can cause him trouble are kept close to his heart, but none of this will cause problems for him. Or at least, it won't cause problems he can't get himself out of.]
If you're strong enough, you can protect people just by being there. Anyone who'd cause trouble would stay away because you'd scare 'em off without havin' to do anything. And if you're strong enough, you don't have to put up with bullshit from someone else.
[If he's strong enough, Nero won't be mad at him for taking so many risks, because his victory will be guaranteed. If he's strong enough, he can fight off the darkspawn without any injuries.
If he's strong enough, his allies won't die on his watch ever again.
...]
Power has value, just by havin' it. That's what I'm working towards: being so strong I don't even have to use my power.
And that is what you want? To not use your great power, because you do not have to?
[Viktor scrubs Brad's hair until he asks these questions. Then, he glides both hands down to cradle the man's jaw in both his hands. Nails scratch at the scruff of his chin, cleaning off any clinging dead skin and loose prickle of facial hair.
Power is certainly attractive. Viktor had been chasing it for himself, not hungry for it so much as desperately in need of what he could achieve. He had a gifted mind, he had determination, he had drive and fearlessness and cunning- he had so much that people wouldn't ever see if he didn't assert himself. If he had been born a mage like Bradley, he too would have devoured stone after stone without care to the risk.]
Yeah. I mean, don't get me wrong: magic makes life much easier. But I usually use it for stuff like levitating things to me, or teleporting something from my place to me. Fighting darkspawn is one thing, I'll be in that fight until I die, but I don't wanna deal with assholes who're afraid of magic, or people who just wanna start shit with me. If I can scare 'em away with just existing, that's all for the better. I'm gonna have kids someday, and I want 'em to be safe growing up.
[There's another secret about Brad: he wants to be a father. Biological, adopted, it doesn't matter to him. Anyone who needs a dad can have him as a dad, and he wouldn't have it any other way.
But that's also why he needs to be powerful: to protect his future family.]
[That does surprise Viktor to hear, not sure he'd think of Brad as the fatherly type. But now that he considers it, it fits him. A broad grinning, loud mouthed father herding his kids inside, all exhausted from playing. He can see it.]
Having little ones is a fine goal. Wanting to be strong enough to protect them... I understand, Bradley.
[the world is a harsh place with harsh people. More kids could use a father figure capable of protecting them no matter what could happen.]
[Viktor laughs at that, ruffling Brad's hair with both hands. He looks fondly to the man, before muttering,]
Maybe I shouldn't send you to the Undercity... you'll be adopted by half a dozen children.
[he simply does not have the room or time... Viktor can't bare the idea of giving a child a glimpse of security and then dying without someone to take his place. Not any concern of Brad's, with his kind of lifetime, though... that results in its own heartache,]
[He really shouldn't adopt half a dozen children in a far-off country, hundred of miles away from home. But you know, it's tempting. Almost as tempting as it is to tease Viktor.]
What, worried they'll take up all my time and I'll have none left for you?
[Because that's easier to talk about than Viktor's mortality.]
[Viktor looks surprised by the teasing, not knowing how to respond for once. He's not always got a snappy come back, after all. Instead, he just grabs a handheld nozzle to his side and pulls it forward to spray into Brad's forehead with a blast of concentrated water. He really hadn't needed to use magic for that, but Viktor didn't go showing him all the accessibility features of his shower. This is a nice one. Definitely soaking Brad in too much water for him to keep teasing.
Also, it feels really nice power washing his scalp in tandem with Viktor's attentive combing of fingers. He's going to be so refreshed after this... as Viktor already feels, even if he's a bit flustered by the idea he's monopolizing this man's time so openly,]
[Whatever Brad had been about to add to that question is lost in the stream of WARGHARBL from that blast of water right to his face. It's a perfect revenge all things considered, it shuts him up for the moment.
By the time Viktor lets up on the water, Brad looks like a drowned rat. Even if it felt nice on his scalp, he feels like he got his face blasted off too.]
[Viktor, no. He will stop menacing Brad with the sprayer, turning it off and setting it aside. The pressure is definitely too high for sensitive areas. Nostrils included.]
[Viktor, not a man to mince words or not be helpful when he can be,]
Would you like my fingers to help clean you out? [given Viktor did creampie the man not long ago. That should probably be apart of this little bout of aftercare. Viktor's not about to be shy over it, just practical, really.]
I wouldn't, Bradley, come on now. [He chuckles softly, putting both hands up in a wave of surrender to that. No way,]
What I could do is use it up and down your spine, so the water pours down your back. That feels quite nice. [and could help with the clean up, but he will float the idea first instead of just doing it.
A real courtesy, there, when Viktor do just being doing things, sometimes.]
I wouldn't do anything I wouldn't do to myself. [and no, he wouldn't blast his ass with that kind of power sprayer either, yike.
Viktor scoots back in the seat and sets his legs together, giving Brad room to set his knees on each side of his hips. Patting his thigh to motion him forward,]
[Well, that's actually his life philosophy so he accepts that from Viktor. He'll scoot to sit on Viktor's legs, facing away from him. He does worry about squishing Viktor, but he's doing his best to nor be overbearing about his thoughts.]
You can shove me off if my ass is too bony.
[He does turn his worries into jokes pretty often too though.]
Let's check... [Viktor says, before pinching and groping Brad's ass with both hands a few ways. Testing, testing- his assessment is an easy one to include.]
A full shape, plenty of muscle; you're fine. [damn fine, is right. Viktor leans forward to kiss at a scar on the man's back, anything that's in reach of him from such an angle.]
[He realizes that he basically invited this, and he laughs.]
Ha! A fair assessment.
[There's so many scars to choose from, Bradley really has been through the wringer. But at that angle, Viktor has three choices: hefty claw marks on Bradley's right forearm, a couple round scars up near the back of his neck that are indicative of bullet wounds, and a long diagonal slash that goes from Bradley's right shoulder to his left hip.]
[Viktor will start at that long slash, but then why not the rest, too? Brad's body is just right there, waiting to be lavished with kisses. He'll be considerate and not use his teeth, as Viktor has been want to do. He doesn't know how tender that flesh is, nothing would spoil a good mood like striking an unexpected nerve.]
You are... glorious, Bradley. I think I told you that. [he laps some water from skin,]
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Date: 2024-12-03 01:44 am (UTC)The color is curious...]
Does your hair grow in this way? Or do you do this coloring to it?
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Date: 2024-12-03 02:19 am (UTC)[Just. Planting that thought for later. He would not mind sucking Viktor's dick at all, even with it being so big. He's always up for a challenge.
He sighs into the touch as Viktor starts to comb out his hair. He really does like attention like this. Sex is good, but having your hair washed by someone else is a 10/10 experience for him. He'll even lean forward and rest his arms criss-cross on Viktor's lap, and he rests his chin on top of that.]
My hair was black at first, and the white spots came in when I ate my first mana stone. It's something that can happen if you try to eat a stone that's more powerful than you should be eating. The magic just fries parts of your hair 'n scalp.
[Indeed, the scalp under those white patches is lighter, like it was bleached white somehow.]
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Date: 2024-12-03 02:29 am (UTC)[his tone is appreciative, full of interest and awe. The world of mages... it is so new to him. Piltover would fear such things, seeing itself as a bastion away from magic... while also investing in its own magical technology. Viktor can't see much of a difference, all that matters to him is that one day... Hextech can be in the hands of average people and not only those at the top of the highest tower.
Viktor does look to the spotty patterns before remembering he has a task to do. Reaching to take some shampoo, he lathers a healthy amount into Brad's hair to begin cleaning him up in turn. Again, those hands of his are very skilled, nice and firm without being too rough.]
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Date: 2024-12-03 03:01 am (UTC)[Such is the truth of being a wizard. Weak wizards don't survive for long in their world. If you want to live and enjoy the centuries, you have to fight for that power.
He sighs and closes his eyes, taking a moment to enjoy Viktor's fingers against his scalp. How long has it been since he's been pampered like this? Definitely since before prison at the very least. He was lucky to get a shower at all there.]
I was actually born with really weak magic. I had to train hard and eat lotsa mana stones to get where I am now. It's why I trained my body too: it's never bad to have a backup in case magic doesn't work.
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Date: 2024-12-03 03:18 am (UTC)[Viktor enjoys asking questions in this situation, it is... soothing. He doesn't feel so much like he's prying, like he's trying to crowbar out information from the man. Brad has been so giving with his time, his knowledge, and now his affection. Viktor wants to keep indulging and being indulged.]
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Date: 2024-12-03 03:44 am (UTC)If you're strong enough, you can protect people just by being there. Anyone who'd cause trouble would stay away because you'd scare 'em off without havin' to do anything. And if you're strong enough, you don't have to put up with bullshit from someone else.
[If he's strong enough, Nero won't be mad at him for taking so many risks, because his victory will be guaranteed. If he's strong enough, he can fight off the darkspawn without any injuries.
If he's strong enough, his allies won't die on his watch ever again.
...]
Power has value, just by havin' it. That's what I'm working towards: being so strong I don't even have to use my power.
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Date: 2024-12-03 04:18 am (UTC)[Viktor scrubs Brad's hair until he asks these questions. Then, he glides both hands down to cradle the man's jaw in both his hands. Nails scratch at the scruff of his chin, cleaning off any clinging dead skin and loose prickle of facial hair.
Power is certainly attractive. Viktor had been chasing it for himself, not hungry for it so much as desperately in need of what he could achieve. He had a gifted mind, he had determination, he had drive and fearlessness and cunning- he had so much that people wouldn't ever see if he didn't assert himself. If he had been born a mage like Bradley, he too would have devoured stone after stone without care to the risk.]
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Date: 2024-12-03 05:51 am (UTC)[There's another secret about Brad: he wants to be a father. Biological, adopted, it doesn't matter to him. Anyone who needs a dad can have him as a dad, and he wouldn't have it any other way.
But that's also why he needs to be powerful: to protect his future family.]
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Date: 2024-12-04 02:41 am (UTC)Having little ones is a fine goal. Wanting to be strong enough to protect them... I understand, Bradley.
[the world is a harsh place with harsh people. More kids could use a father figure capable of protecting them no matter what could happen.]
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Date: 2024-12-04 03:07 am (UTC)[Sage wisdom from this shady wizard.
He tilts his head to peer up at Viktor with a sheepish grin.]
No woman's ever tolerated me long enough for kids to come into the equation, so...
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Date: 2024-12-05 02:56 am (UTC)Maybe I shouldn't send you to the Undercity... you'll be adopted by half a dozen children.
[he simply does not have the room or time... Viktor can't bare the idea of giving a child a glimpse of security and then dying without someone to take his place. Not any concern of Brad's, with his kind of lifetime, though... that results in its own heartache,]
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Date: 2024-12-05 05:06 am (UTC)What, worried they'll take up all my time and I'll have none left for you?
[Because that's easier to talk about than Viktor's mortality.]
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Date: 2024-12-05 05:22 pm (UTC)Also, it feels really nice power washing his scalp in tandem with Viktor's attentive combing of fingers. He's going to be so refreshed after this... as Viktor already feels, even if he's a bit flustered by the idea he's monopolizing this man's time so openly,]
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Date: 2024-12-05 08:37 pm (UTC)By the time Viktor lets up on the water, Brad looks like a drowned rat. Even if it felt nice on his scalp, he feels like he got his face blasted off too.]
...ya got water up my nose.
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Date: 2024-12-05 11:46 pm (UTC)[Viktor, no. He will stop menacing Brad with the sprayer, turning it off and setting it aside. The pressure is definitely too high for sensitive areas. Nostrils included.]
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Date: 2024-12-06 02:30 am (UTC)I mean, there's better things to do with my holes anyay.
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Date: 2024-12-06 02:37 am (UTC)Would you like my fingers to help clean you out? [given Viktor did creampie the man not long ago. That should probably be apart of this little bout of aftercare. Viktor's not about to be shy over it, just practical, really.]
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Date: 2024-12-06 03:36 am (UTC)Don't use that sprayer for that.
[He will take help but even he has limits, don't blast his ass like that.]
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Date: 2024-12-06 03:46 am (UTC)What I could do is use it up and down your spine, so the water pours down your back. That feels quite nice. [and could help with the clean up, but he will float the idea first instead of just doing it.
A real courtesy, there, when Viktor do just being doing things, sometimes.]
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Date: 2024-12-06 03:50 am (UTC)[Honestly, the spine idea does sound nice though.]
...so for this do I sit on the edge of your chair there, or what?
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Date: 2024-12-06 03:58 am (UTC)Viktor scoots back in the seat and sets his legs together, giving Brad room to set his knees on each side of his hips. Patting his thigh to motion him forward,]
It would be back in my lap for this, yes.
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Date: 2024-12-06 04:16 am (UTC)You can shove me off if my ass is too bony.
[He does turn his worries into jokes pretty often too though.]
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Date: 2024-12-08 05:27 pm (UTC)A full shape, plenty of muscle; you're fine. [damn fine, is right. Viktor leans forward to kiss at a scar on the man's back, anything that's in reach of him from such an angle.]
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Date: 2024-12-08 06:15 pm (UTC)Ha! A fair assessment.
[There's so many scars to choose from, Bradley really has been through the wringer. But at that angle, Viktor has three choices: hefty claw marks on Bradley's right forearm, a couple round scars up near the back of his neck that are indicative of bullet wounds, and a long diagonal slash that goes from Bradley's right shoulder to his left hip.]
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Date: 2024-12-08 07:59 pm (UTC)You are... glorious, Bradley. I think I told you that. [he laps some water from skin,]
It would bare repeating.
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