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ficfanatictrf · 2 years

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REQUEST:

I broke my nintendo 2ds as a kid and I BARELY found it today after a billion years and the screen Is all cracked and broken.... can I get a little fluff for viktor with an s/o who's bring them a in universe equivalent to a Nintendo ds?? To him and they ask him if he can fix up the broken system? I LOVE YOUR VIKTOR SO MUCH SKWMMQMQMQMW

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For some reason I put this in drafts and it ate it up- I am so sorry for this not being edited completely correct as the request is gone Dx

Repair

Summary: When it feels like everything is falling apart, you go to the one person you hope will be able to fix everything.

Word Court : 3k

It had been a random purchase from a store. As you had walked past the store window, the item had caught your eye with just how different and alien it had seemed to you. Not wasting a minute, you slipped in and asked the shopkeeper about the item, it being a rare invention from the east.

It played simple games. There was one that was similar to a version of chess, a card game that you had never seen before as well as a few other simple and anxiety relieving games. What you had bought on a whim had quickly become a staple of your life. However, the old thing was something you were rather private and maybe even a little embarrassed about with how childish and old it was - especially when you were in the city of progress, where they were focused on creating bigger, better, sleeker products.

So for years, you kept your cherished item secret.

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That morning, everything had been going wrong.

From tripping over your blanket in the morning and hitting your forehead on the cabinet, it developed quickly into a ugly knot. The bus you usually took to work was over a half hour late, making you late for work. However, instead of your co-workers being worried about your forehead or why you were late, they had been upset and angry.

So, in the hopes to keep from crying in front of your peers, you had slipped out the back into a side alley to use your treasured item to try and keep yourself from losing it.

As you put your hand in your bag, you felt the little jagged pieces of glass, the harsh edges of metal that shouldn’t have been there. And as you took out the item in question, you felt the last shred of sanity slip away.

You would regret it the moment you did it, but in your anger and frustration at the situation that you found yourself in, you threw the device as hard as you could against the side of the building.

Instead of feeling relief, the tears finally slipped free as you picked up the pieces of the broken device. Not even caring about the odd looks you got from your co-workers, you simply called out to your boss that you were heading home for the day before heading anywhere but that place.

Screw your embarrassment, screw your fucking pride - there was only one person right now that you knew could help.

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Viktor’s lab was just as perfect as you remembered. As you slipped through the door, you could feel your anger and frustration melt away as you saw the scene that you had witnessed so many times before.

In the soft warm light of the sun being filtered through the thin blinds, you took in the sight of the man you had been crushing on for years as he mumbled equations to himself. It was adorable, cute, as he hadn’t even noticed your presence, not till you were standing right beside his desk.

Amber eyes flickered to your for a second, double-taking to take you in. The way his pupils dilated, a small smile taking from as he took you in. However, as soon as he caught sight of the angry bump on your head, he was on his feet to get a better look at it.

“How did this happen? No no, we take care of it first” He quickly said, cutting off your reply to his question as he gently coaxed you to sit in the seat that he had just vacated. After hastily grabbing his cane, he was soon rummaging through drawers in search of a few things, heading over to the small sink to dampen a towel that he had gotten in his search.

In only a few short minutes he was back at your side, softly dabbing the cool cloth to the injury. It was soothing and you couldn’t help but let out a soft hum of satisfaction.

“Now, tell me what happened, how did you get an injury like this?” He asked softly, it was clear that his attention was only partially on what you were replying and the other half was on how best to treat the situation in front of him. He wasn’t a doctor, not by a long shot, but he had always been rather accident prone and with his health being the way it was, he had learned tips and tricks when it came to these sorts of injuries.

“...I fell…” You mumbled softly, earning a soft hum of understanding, which turned out to have been more of an absent minded response as his eyes widened before he spoke once more.

“Wait, fell? When this happened did you feel you lost consciousness for even a second?” He asked, gently guiding your hand to hold the cool cloth to your head, he turned to hastily open a nearby drawer to rummage through it.

“No, I don’t remember anything like that” You whispered, watching as he produced a flashlight, as he went to turn it on, he grumbled under his breath when it didn’t work. Though, as he continued to look through his drawer, he simply continued his questions.

“After you hit your head, did you have any odd symptoms? Lose any movement in your limbs for a time, vomiting, feeling abnormally sleepy or a stiff neck? Yes!” Finally finding a flashlight that worked, he was suddenly extremely close to your face, his other hand holding your chin so that he could shine the light between your two eyes.

“Ah, um…no, no I don’t believe any of those things happened…” Viktor was far too close, with his full attention on you, you couldn’t help the soft blush to slowly rise on your face, hoping that he wouldn’t read into it too deeply.

After a few moments, seeing that your pupils weren’t acting odd, he let out a relieved sigh and allowed himself to rest back on the desk’s edge.

“Keep an eye out for any symptoms…I know of some people in the undercity who after hitting their head would end up developing horrible symptoms. It has something to do with hitting their head…though how exactly it happens, I have no idea”

With a soft nod from you, the two of you settled into a comfortable silence. That was till you remembered the point for your trip there in the first place.

“Viktor….”

“Yes? Remember something?” He asked, his bright smile only making you feel even more nervous about how he was going to react to the little device you had with you. Surely someone as dedicated to progress would find your attachment to such a thing childish.

“...well…um….it probably seems silly, you probably will think me stupid-” You started, your eyes watching your own hands as you nervously fidgetted with your fingers. All the while, you didn’t notice how the smile was quickly disappearing from Viktor’s face as he took in what you were saying.

“This is something important to me, has been for awhile now…but I know that it is probably old and silly…but…c-could you maybe…” Finally, you pulled the pieces of said item out, placing it on the table in front of you. When you went to speak again, your voice was even softer, nervous that he was going to laugh or scold you for having such an item.

“Could you fix it? Please?”

And so you waited, expecting at any moment to receive the negative reaction you were expecting.

However, all you received was silence. Your eyes slowly peaked up to see how the man was reacting.

Viktor was holding it gingerly in front of his face, with a pensive expression, his eyes taking in every detail as he turned the object. There wasn’t any sign of him thinking this was beneath him or seeing it as funny, he was seriously looking over the damage to see if he could repair it.

“Looks easy enough. With my other work it might take me a few days, but I should have it in working order by next week. If that would be alright?” He asked, already pulling out his notebook to quickly jot down a few parts that he believed he would need to fix the device in his hands.

“...What?”

You couldn’t help it, the lack of ridicule as well as his immediate willingness to help. Everything just didn’t seem to be likely and yet it was the very situation that you found yourself witnessing and experiencing.

Without pause in his writing, he gently set the device back down on his desk. Even as he wrote, his voice was warm and friendly.

“I am certain that I will be able to fix it. It might take me a few attempts and I might need to try a few different ideas, but I am confident that I will be able to have this functioning like it was previously.”

Before the part of you that had always kept things professional had a chance to reprimand your desires, your gratefulness won over as you reached out and nearly launched yourself into giving him the tightest hug of your life.

As you only seemed to tighten your grip, it being the first time you had allowed yourself to get this close to him, you had hardly noticed how he had almost fallen over. As one hand barely kept him upright, the other had softly wrapped around your waist. He could have gotten you off, he could have said something about being too close, but he himself was taking this opportunity and wasn’t going to look a gift horse in the mouth.

For a few seconds, the two of you simply held the other. Both of you waiting for the other to be the one to call it quits, however, as it appeared the two of you weren’t going to call it quits.

“Hey, Vik, you got a sec?”

The two of you quickly broke apart as Jayce entered into the lab, his surprise shifting to a shit eating grin as he took in how awkward and close the two of you were.

“Or, are the two of you busy? I can always come back another time so the two of you can, well, study chemistry together”

Gods, you were embarrassed. Quickly making your way to the door, you only paused in the doorway to glance back at the man who was still half leaning, half laying on the desk.

“T-Take care and thank you. I greatly appreciate it”

As you hastily retreated, Viktor had gotten to his feet to roughly elbow the man in the stomach. While you were under the impression that Jayce was picking on you for your crush on the other half of hextech, Viktor had the exact same assumption. Jayce being the only one that knew that the two of you were mutually pining over the other.

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It was nearly two weeks before you had a chance to stop by Viktor’s lab again. He had sent you a pneumatic tube message to invite you to the lab for you to see the progress he had made days ago, but you had been far too nervous to return after how the two of you had left things.

So, as you slowly took the steps up to his lab, you couldn’t help but pause at the landing, finding that you needed a moment before heading down the hall to his lab.

“You’re finally here!”

At the voice behind you, you felt a wave of panic shot through you, slowly turning to find Viktor heading up the stairs behind you. He was carrying a coffee in his hand, which explained why he wasn’t currently in the lab.

“I was starting to worry you hadn’t received my correspondence.”

As he joined you on the landing to his lab. His warm smile faltered slightly, nervously glancing down at the coffee in his hand before holding it out towards you.

“My apologies, if I had known you were planning on visiting I would have ordered you one as well. Please, take mine.”

“No, I..I couldn’t-”

“I insist”

Hesitantly, you took the cup, noting how from the stain on the lip of the cup that Viktor had already had a portion of the coffee already. At the knowledge that his lips had touched it, it just made the nervousness to drink from it grow tenfold. All the while, Viktor was keeping a close eye on if you would drink it or not, wanting the same outcome that you yourself wished for.

As you took a sip from the cup, you could have sworn that you heard a sharp intake of breath from the man with you, glancing over to find that he was as calm as ever and looking off to the side out the window.

Taking another sip, the two of you started to make your way, Viktor soon seeming to radiate with excitement.

“So, the device that you brought was like nothing I had worked on before. I was able to deconstruct it to see how it worked, finding a few mechanisms that I had never contemplated before. I greatly enjoyed being able to tinker with such an unknown invention”

Picking up his pace, he held the door open for you. When you entered, the man went to his desk where he had your device on his desk.

As you took in how perfect it looked, you had to struggle to keep your grip steady on the flimsy cup, finding yourself nearly in tears as the one thing that you believe was broken forever looked far better than it had before it had been shattered.

“I was able to update it. With its age, the wiring and circuit board had been needing an upgrade. With the added benefit of a new screen, well updated screen, as well as a proper cleaning and new hardware, I am certain that this should work better than it had before.”

Gingerly, Viktor took the coffee cup from your hand to set it down on the desk, before just as carefully placing the device into your outstretched hands.

It felt far lighter and it looked a lot cleaner. As you turned it on and watched the screen go through the startup sequence, you felt like you wanted to cry from relief. Actually, from how blurry everything was becoming you really were crying from the emotions circulating through you.

“I also was able to add a game of my own…with the extra week that I had to mess around, I wanted to try my hand at creating a game I played a lot in my childhood” He softly mumbled, pressing a few buttons till you saw a game that had never been there previously.

The title was in a language that you couldn’t make out and as it opened, it was clearly created by Viktor as it had all his signature trademarks all over it. The generally symmetrical artwork, the gold details, even the slightly adorable way that he wrote a few of his letters. Everything that was so clearly him was in the game.

“It is a simple game, the letters correspond with numbers. You don’t need to understand the language to be able to play it…but once you complete the three levels I was able to create, it will have a surprise in store for you”

It was all too much, everything that Viktor had done for you was beyond anything you had even hoped for. But this time, when you reached out to cling to the man, he was prepared, pulling you closer as you quickly sunk into his warmth.

“....what would I ever do without you? How can I repay you…you have no idea how much it means to me that you were able to salvage it.”

“Be without a coffee, that is for sure” The man teased, softly rubbing calming circles into your back. “I meant it though, I enjoyed being able to work on it.”

Slowly, with you finally feeling a bit calmer and having the one thing that always kept you sane back in your possession, everything finally felt like everything was how it was meant to be.

“Thank you…truly, from the bottom of my heart, thank you for fixing it..”

With a small smile, his hands moving to rest atop his cane, he merely smiled at your thankfulness.

“It was honestly my pleasure.”

As you headed out, Viktor had been about to call after you for not taking the coffee with you…but as he watched you exit through the door he decided not to. It would be his own chance to have an indirect kiss, just like you had earlier.

Sitting back down in his chair, he glanced out the window to watch your retreating form. All the while his smile grew wider as he looked forward to seeing your reaction to the little surprise he had set up in the game for it.

The game was his way of confessing, the letters being in his own language. Once you got to the end, it would give you a key to how to translate everything. From there, it would be easy to interpret the opening game menu.

‘As I have mended this, you have mended me. My heart is yours, forevermore - V’

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Alright. So funny story at the end for those of you that read through the whole thing. When I was in middle school, 7th grade (I believe 2004-2005) I had a Nintendo DS that I adored. My family was not the mots well off at the time, so to have something like that was magical. I brough it with me to school for a sports day (one day out of the year where our school would have races and team events, ect. We had to participate in at least one, but for the rest of the time we were able to spectate and just spend time outdoors.). I had brought it with me because I knew that if I sat around I would get bored.... only for a teacher to get upset that I 'wasn't paying attention'. The teacher took it and said that I could get it back at the end of the day.

I was pissed...but whatever, I am a kid, I can't really do anything about it.

Flash forward to the end of the day, I go to her office to get the DS and guess what?

She had asked one of the other students to carry her bag to her office for her....and my DS was missing.

Because I brought it, they deemed that they weren't liable for it, that because I brough it against the rules - I was at fault and thus they didn't have to pay my parents for it to be replaced.

Well- I am almost 30 (I'm 29) now, I never got a replacement. Nor have I ever played on one again.

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ficfanatictrf · 1 year

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Give me some vikky fluff where hes learning new things about his s/o's hobbies BUT they are really into Urban arts and literature and analyzing the art and books and film, PLEASEEE

I am so very sorry that this was so short! Spraypaint

Word Count : >1k

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If there was one thing about your relationship with Viktor that had been different than any other relationship you had in the past, it was the fact that he was always supportive of your artistic pursuits- even though he didn’t know a thing about art.

When the two of you had first started dating, museums had been on the best date ideas. With the range of interests the two of you had combined, one of you always had information to tell the other about when it came to the subject material. It also was something that didn’t put too much strain on his leg, given that seating was always readily available. Plus, anytime he needed to rest was just an extra reason to talk.

Viktor was a history buff it seemed, always telling you random little facts about the information in front of you. While anytime things had to do with art, you were able to feel how Viktor must feel all the time, being able to stun the person you were talking to with your expertise.

You still remembered how after slipping away to go to the bathroom, you had come back to find Viktor intently looking at painting, Monet’s Impression, Sunrise. As you slipped up next to him, you whispered your own random fact, much like he did all the time.

At the mention that when the painting had debuted, it had been heavily criticized. With the most famous review critiquing that it looked unfinished and similar to wallpaper, you could see Viktor’s brows scrunch up in confusion.

“How could someone assume this was unfinished?” The man whispered softly, looking for an area of the painting that wasn’t covered with paint.

With a grin, you enjoyed that you got to explain a cliff-note version of the Impressionist movement in art. The two of you having ended up sitting down as he listened and asked questions - letting you info dump about the whole thing for over an hour.

Even though it was the second date, that had been the date that Viktor had kissed you on your doorstep. Afterwards, he admitted that it was because of your passion that you spoke with that had truly cemented your place in his heart, the man finding you far to enamoring.

Each of you took turns picking the museum to visit. At first the two of you picked the ones that went with what you liked, but as the time passed the two of you started to pick the ones that would get the other to talk more. You would look for different scientific lectures, enjoying the little sidebar whispers that Viktor would add to whoever was talking. Either ideas on future research, little tidbits about the scientist, or even his own critiques over the person's work and how they conducted their experiments - how he would have done it better.

Viktor would then also find the most hole-in-the-wall art exhibits he could find just so that you could go into detail about why the artist might have used the colors that they did or the meaning behind the different flowers or jewelry in the piece.

It was how you found yourself heading down to the undercity. Viktor makes sure to get you both clothing that would allow you to blend in, but also a respirator mask to blend in even further.

Sneakily, he had led you by the hand through the alleyways, refusing to give you any hints on what exactly you were going to see at the destination.

As you rounded a corner, the sight before you was mesmerizing.

Spray painted onto the walls was a woman with brown hair and, white birds soaring just beneath her. It was beautiful and the fact that Viktor was willing to bring you all the way there to see it was heartwarming.

“This is something that has been here since my childhood. There are many places down here that have similar art to the pieces that you liked a lot at the last art exhibit we saw. I figured…well, maybe we could start making trips down here, safely, for you to see them?”

“I would love that”

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