Nico

• Victor is a fashionable man who enjoys clothing of fine quality (no surprise there: gold grills?? The floor-length diamondback rattlesnake duster?? Impeccable). He doesn’t dress for social approval, necessarily. But he does like to be seen, especially by you. Even more so when your awe comes with a twinge of fright. He can’t get enough.

He loved watching your eyes grow wide at the first sight of him, shock just barely concealed behind a nervous smile. Snake tongue poking out between his lips momentarily, as if to taste your rising discomfort; stepping closer to you, his duster groaning with the leathery friction of movement. The cool metal of his rings on your skin as, despite your instincts telling you otherwise, he handles you oh so gently,,, He knows he’s physically imposing, and he enjoys how his clothing style emphasizes that.

• Speaking of which,,, Absolutely massive. This man is a behemoth. Easily 8ft; personally, I think 8’5. It takes literally nothing for Victor to hold you, toy with you, do as he pleases with your form. But of course, he would never truly hurt you; such a perfect evolutionary specimen shouldn’t be discarded for petty self-interested pursuits of science.

He’d never let you know that with full sincerity, however. Victor is, after all, a sadist. He can only hide that under his gentlemanly demeanor for so long. He’s thoroughly addicted to the brief flash of fear that covers your face when you believe he’ll push your body to the breaking point. Only for him to hush you with soft, calming words of ‘reassurance’ whispered into your ear.

“I don’t want to break you.. Not yet.

Shhh.. come now, no tears.”

(He’ll absolutely let you cry for a minute or so, though. He’d be lying if he said your pretty tears don’t do something to him).

• Definitely the type to plant cameras in your living space. Did y’all see how many cameras he had set up throughout re9??

As soon as his curiosity for you blooms into infatuation, he finds himself (rather uncharacteristically, he notes) wondering about your whereabouts, what you may be doing, who you’re with. He would very quickly grow tired of just wondering, and seek to remedy this ‘work distraction’ on his own.

He finds it efficient. This way, he won’t have to spend valuable time estimating your daily life. He can simply check in on you whenever he sees fit, and return to work satisfied with his findings.

He realizes it’s gone deeper than just infatuation when he finds himself starting to smile at the smallest of things you do in the comfort of your home. He won’t ever admit it, but the thought momentarily frightened him.

• He would, at first, have a clinical approach to his feelings once he understands what they are. Recognize the source, analyze the components, identify the hypothetical solution. Victor is truly a brilliant man, but I doubt he would have previously paid much attention to the intricacies of falling for someone (terminology he hates, by the way. To fall for someone is to lose control, and Victor would never relinquish that to you. You’ll have to find a better way to phase it, if you wish to have a conversation with him about it). But over time, that sterile perspective will start to change. A foreign ache burns in the pit of his chest- desire, he ascertains- becoming a more frequent sensation with each passing day. He can’t for the life of him pinpoint what exactly it is about you that ensnared him this way, but as the weeks turn into months, he discovers it’s not one thing.

It’s all of you. He craves every single part of you, and at times he feels it may drive him mad.

• Touchy. Victor is TOUCHY with you. This man absolutely loves tactile sensations, especially the feeling of your soft, lovely skin against his scaled hands. It starts off rather small, with light touches to your hands, arms, and shoulders (which, not-so-coincidentally, leads to a passing touch to your neck as well). He will drink in your every reaction, watching to see how the smallest of things will affect you. Studying you as he might in an experiment. Waiting for the sweet, flustered look that always seems to cover your face when he’s this close. He’d soon need more.

That’s when he would discover how much he loves your hair- regardless of if it’s long or buzzed close to the scalp. What a world of sensations for his hands to explore. He will occupy himself with feather-light strokes of your head, and delight in the way you shiver under his touch.

As soon as he has the green light from you to go further, he will run with it. Pulling you into his torso, arms wrapping around you as your back presses against waist; the cold from the metal hook-and-eye fastenings of his top contrasting with the warmth his body radiates. Taking your lovely face in his hands, and dragging his thumb across the plush of your lower lip just to watch it bounce back when he releases. Trailing his hand just a little lower and taking hold of your throat, only ever squeezing the sides enough to cause that lazy, oxygen deprived look to pass over your eyes. He would love to test the limits, but knows he must warm you up first. He wouldn’t want to cause you too much pain.

• Inexperienced romantically, but well-versed sexually; And I WILL elaborate if asked but since I’m keeping this relatively SFW it shall have to wait lol

I really hope you enjoyed these thoughts of mine!! I’m a little tired atm because it’s late at night for me currently but I’m pleased with how this came out for a first try. I may do some more later on though hehehe,,,