it's okay he's already the bottomest bottom to exist. may as well embrace it. he wastes no time in complying, picking viktor up into a very careful princess carry despite how his body's been repaired. just holding this blanket-bundled, freshly repurposed, scrawny man. ]
You had to fight one another...?
[ he'd dueled rodya, but that hadn't been emotionally harrowing as much as very stupid. the idea of going beyond a friendly spar with anyone he genuinely loves is mortifying. ]
[Any other time, this neediness would probably embarrass himself (it still does a tiny bit), but this week, he is resigned to accept it. So he just lets Sidon hold him while he leans.]
We ran into a monster first. It was... rotted and shadowy. Lucien ran in to attack it, but then... it... It looked like Jayce, and I... don't know, it just was so real. I ran in. It threw up this stuff on both of us that poisoned us. I was some kind of--I dont know, arcane user. But I had a hard time controlling it.
[NOT MY ROLLS BEING SOOOOOOOO BAD]
I think I attacked Lucien accidentally more than the monster, but we managed to kill it. Then the forest... There was a voice. It just kept... telling me Lucien was a traitor, that he was going to kill me. And I tried attacking him, but he was stronger. He broke my arm, and then I electrocuted him.
[ being a little clingy after you try to murder your boyfriend(?) and then die after being horribly poisoned by your own spell is okay. ]
Jayce... your partner. [ he's mentioned him a few times now. someone important, from home. that tracks with how these things tend to go. he strokes a hand over viktor's side in a soothing gesture. ] It's all right. They healed the three of them as soon as they could—they'll be fine!
[ all of them are more or less better by now, physically. ]
...Everything here attacks our minds—I hope you don't let such things haunt you, when it isn't your fault.
He nods in confirmation. That Jayce. Thinks about how Jayce would probably have a harem here maybe. Big hets. Well, unless Lowe played him, then he could be gay.]
[ laughs here too. jayce could stand to be more gay. it would probably have a net positive impact. ]
Mm. I'm sure.
[ he thinks viktor is remarkably resilient, considering how life has continuously kicked him in the ribs, from cradle to (temporary) grave. but he also doesn't think he's often... feeling well.
he kisses the crest of his head, against his hair. long and sweet in an attempt at comforting. ]
...It's all right to have some time where you aren't okay.
[so much of season 2 arcane wouldn't happen if jayce was more gay and less het
Viktor is very much never feeling well, yeah, but that's the thing about chronic illness and also chronic mental health problems. Life keeps going, and so you are just dragged along behind by the throat.
He closes his eyes, leans into the kiss not for it so much as the support of Sidon's head.]
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it's okay he's already the bottomest bottom to exist. may as well embrace it. he wastes no time in complying, picking viktor up into a very careful princess carry despite how his body's been repaired. just holding this blanket-bundled, freshly repurposed, scrawny man. ]
You had to fight one another...?
[ he'd dueled rodya, but that hadn't been emotionally harrowing as much as very stupid. the idea of going beyond a friendly spar with anyone he genuinely loves is mortifying. ]
Is that where your terrible injuries came from?
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We ran into a monster first. It was... rotted and shadowy. Lucien ran in to attack it, but then... it... It looked like Jayce, and I... don't know, it just was so real. I ran in. It threw up this stuff on both of us that poisoned us. I was some kind of--I dont know, arcane user. But I had a hard time controlling it.
[NOT MY ROLLS BEING SOOOOOOOO BAD]
I think I attacked Lucien accidentally more than the monster, but we managed to kill it. Then the forest... There was a voice. It just kept... telling me Lucien was a traitor, that he was going to kill me. And I tried attacking him, but he was stronger. He broke my arm, and then I electrocuted him.
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Jayce... your partner. [ he's mentioned him a few times now. someone important, from home. that tracks with how these things tend to go. he strokes a hand over viktor's side in a soothing gesture. ] It's all right. They healed the three of them as soon as they could—they'll be fine!
[ all of them are more or less better by now, physically. ]
...Everything here attacks our minds—I hope you don't let such things haunt you, when it isn't your fault.
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He nods in confirmation. That Jayce. Thinks about how Jayce would probably have a harem here maybe. Big hets. Well, unless Lowe played him, then he could be gay.]
Good...
[HEAL THEM. Can't heal Eunhyuk's depression, though. And Viktor's self hate.]
I'll... be okay after a while.
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Mm. I'm sure.
[ he thinks viktor is remarkably resilient, considering how life has continuously kicked him in the ribs, from cradle to (temporary) grave. but he also doesn't think he's often... feeling well.
he kisses the crest of his head, against his hair. long and sweet in an attempt at comforting. ]
...It's all right to have some time where you aren't okay.
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Viktor is very much never feeling well, yeah, but that's the thing about chronic illness and also chronic mental health problems. Life keeps going, and so you are just dragged along behind by the throat.
He closes his eyes, leans into the kiss not for it so much as the support of Sidon's head.]
...I know. Thank you for waiting on me.