#fire force viktor

Stacks of books. Rings of stained tea on those stacks and even the furniture they were slipping off of. Viktor picked his way carefully through the cramped room with the vial clutched to his chest. Knocking a few things over but only concerned to find what he was looking for.

“Ah, here we go.” Unearthed from bottom of all his research papers, was a tiny box of petri dishes. Grumbling to himself when he found most of them were cracked. Viktor felt all but victorious when he found one that survived the move, “Perfect!”

With the clank of the seed rolling out of it’s shipping container. Onto the plastic petri dish. Viktor chuckled to himself as he got to eye level with the seed and poured just enough water to come up half way on it’s golden outer shell.

“You thirsty huh?” He was more than surprised to see the water he poured soak up into the sponge within seconds. No real idea what to do he poured another layer of water onto it while smiling, “I should guess you like it wet coming from an oasis. Will you or won’t you grow in our Tokyo air! How exciting! If you lived all the way out there who knows what you’ll do here closer to an even stronger power source.”

Like the first layer of water poured over it. The second was absorbed just as fast. Viktor prattling on to himself as he resumed pouring the bottled water over the unknown seed. Suddenly surprised to see a crack in the golden shell. Unfurled was a single leaf reaching up towards his hovering face.

“Look at you!” Viktor nearly squealed with excitement. Setting the water down next to the petri dish. Opting to reach for a pen as he gently poked the supple greenery, “Amazing.” 

One poke from the pen and he watched the leaf curl back towards its golden seed shell.

“Oh no wait! I’m sorry!” He raised his hands, quick to put the pen down and shake his head, “I won’t poke you again! Don’t hide.”

If he didn’t know any better. The Haijima scientist would have sworn on the holy Sol that the leaf understood him. Slowly the green leaf came back to life. Wiggling a little bit before Viktor watched in awe as another leaflet was budding out on the stock.

He tugged at his chin entranced by the little souvenir he’d brought back. Well versed in plant life pre great fire. Viktor only knew about a handful of plants that reacted to touch. Aware that those were carnivorous plants. 

Rightfully chuckling at the idea of being a poor insect finding their way into a trap set by a simple chlorophyll filled stems. It was still worth noting as the man made infernal were being caused by bugs. Viktor felt a sudden urge to see if the plant reacted to sound or touch. 

An outstretched finger. He didn’t hesitate to touch the broadening leaf that had first retracted from the pen tip. Expecting a similar reaction. Viktor was all but intrigued to find it not move. But also how the leaf itself felt warm. Flesh like almost.

“Boy am I glad I brought you back with me,” Viktor’s grin spread across his face. Finding his finger sticky with some kind of sap. Any good scientist worth their salt, he popped his sappy finger into his mouth. Uncertain if it would kill him or not. But wanting to know the outcome. He hummed when the taste his tongue found was that of an almost sweetness.

“Not too bad.” He nodded at findings. Be it useful or not. What lingering sweetness stayed on his tongue. Sent a warmth spreading to his jaw and down his neck. Retaining the motion of his jaw and swallow Viktor reasoned it probably wasn’t poisonous. But it did remind him how hungry he was.

Stomach growling, he laughed and pushed away from his desk, “Well little plant. You are I are going to have so much fun together! But until then-” He patted his stomach, “I gotta get something in me.”

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Real food and not rations reminding him how tired he was. When Viktor returned from his meal with the rest of the company. He wanted to take some notes on the plant growing very well in his little petri dish. 

Coming back to an entire little stalk of leaves. Viktor had grabbed his note pad ready to scribble in it when he realized he was just too tired for this. Yawning in fact as he shook his head and had to call it an evening. Filling the petri dish up with another bottle of water. Certain a plant from an oasis probably needed wet feet. 

Pen in his hand like he was going to write. And whatever ramblings came out of his mouth in a tired slur. Viktor eventually was left slumped over in his desk chair as he nodded off. Plant vividly twitching inches from the man’s head. 

Leaves glossy with sap. It didn’t stop growing.

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Stirred when he heard the clink of the pen rolling off the table to the ground. Viktor sat up with a shock unaware he’d drifted off at his desk after he swore he’d lay down in his own bed.

Astounded to see vines, some as thick as his wrist if not thicker, criss crossing over his desk. Viktor’s eyes trying to track every new development from the tiny seedling he’d fell asleep in front of. 

What they brought him to see was not a small seed. In fact he was certain he saw half of the cracked petri dish on the ground. Pinned under vast heavy greenery that lead his eyes up to what could only be described as an enormous blossom pod. He skirted around it a couple of times. Ready to prod at it with his pen. Only to suddenly recall the way the plant retracted the first time the pen touched it.

That left only his bare hand.

Tentatively but grinning like a fool, Viktor laid his hand on the viscous green shell. Taken back to find it pulsate against his warm palm. 

“Are you...alive?” He murmured to himself. Squinting as if he could see past the sealed pod.

He wouldn’t need to wonder anymore. Before he could take his hand back. The green around the bud twitched. Where the seams ran up and down the giant thing, suddenly snapped with a wet noise. Breaking apart as the green curled down like leaves but gave way to a vibrant pinkish orange color on what Viktor could only describe as petals.

A flower didn’t blossom though. When he thought it had ceased to move. The petals themselves began opening wider. Something hunched over in the middle. A stigma? The entire pistil of the flower? Viktor was giddy with excitement on what would unravel itself.

“A- What?!” His jaw dropped, “A person!”

Neck craned around to see the mass of black hair on the gangly looking man. You scowl for a second before crossing your arms over your bare chest, “Do I look like a dingy human to you? Take that back.”

“I-” Viktor blinked trying to find the sanity in what he was seeing. The torso of a picture perfect looking human female. But where your legs should have been, there simply was the base of the flower. Not to mention your vividly green skin. His thoughts raced but more than anything Viktor felt like insanity was right around the corner, “You’re such a surprise!”

Scowl still etched on your face, you huff and turn away from the man, “I liked the man giving me water more. Go back to being him.”

“Does that mean you could understand me?” Viktor scratched his head, “You didn’t like it when you were poked with the pen right?”

“Who likes being poked with sharp things?!” You spat.

“Fair fair fair-” Viktor gave you that much, “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you. I just- I had no idea this was you.”

With a curious eye Viktor circled around your grand base. Looking to see you appear pretty stuck where you were. It still intrigued him to know this is what he brought back to Tokyo. Not able to hide his lingering stare on your bare chest. Anatomy of a female Viktor bit his lip as he tried to remain professional. 

“For someone who ate my sap,” You smirked with your hands on your hips, “You’re particularly shy now.”

“Shy?! Me?! No never-” Viktor laughed your accusation off, “I’m thinking. Like how any of this was possible in the first place!”

Your green shoulders heave up in a shrug, “You met talking animals and this is something you’re gonna question?”

He shook his finger at you, “You got me there. Does that mean you know Schop and his friends?”

Sighing you lean over the edge of your petals and ignore his lingering gaze on your bare chest, “Know them. They’re the only things I’ve been stuck talking to for the past hundred years.”

“Interesting...” Viktor reached down and felt your soft petals under his hands. It didn’t feel like the flowers you could pick up at the shops down the road. They felt closer to flesh. If he could call it that, “...you’re part of the oasis, why didn’t we see you or others while we were there?”

“Would you have shown yourself with those blasted burning things running around?” You reminded him of the infernals that had been terrorizing the oasis and its inhabitants. Still though you sat back up and hugged yourself as you looked down, “As far as I know...I was the only kind like me.”

“You couldn’t move and find another plant, person? People? P-People?” Viktor’s eyebrow shot up.

Unamused you stared at him, “Don’t call me that.”

“Sorry sorry sorry-” He held his hands up innocently, “This is still all very- shocking, at best.”

A pout crosses your face and you turn your back to the white coated man, “And here I was! Thinking someone of your caliber could help me! Now I’ll probably die in this cramp little place anyways!”

“No no no! You won’t die!” Viktor waved his hands in a panic, “I’m not a botanist- But I guess you’re not entirely a plant either...” He laughed awkwardly as you glared at him, “But- I can try to help?”

“Really?” You batted your dark green lashes at him.

Viktor cocked a half grin and pointed his thumb back towards himself, “Lucky for you I’m a pretty smart guy if I do say so myself.”

Wringing your hands together. You look down as a handful of vines creep up from the ground underfoot. Viktor stumbles to the side to not trip on them and is surprised to see closed flowers on each of them. Except for one of them. Which was presented to him as you looked all but abashed to speak.

“Well....it might take a pretty smart human I suppose,” You touch the flowers on your vines and look at him, “But I don’t know if you’ll understand if you don’t feel what I feel.”

“Feel what you feel?” Viktor’s brows pinched together, “I’m not sure I followed.”

“You ate my sap yea?” You caressed your poor unopened flowers as you looked at him, “If you ate a little more I could explain it all.”

“The stuff that was sweet? That was your sap wasn’t it! I didn’t mean to eat your sap I just-”

“No no no,” You draw the dripping vine in front of his mouth, “I need you to drink more of it. Won’t you help me? You are the one who brought me to Tokyo away from the oasis...”

There was no argument there. Even before knowing you were sentient. Viktor had taken something established away from where it thrived. You could very well die here in Tokyo. And with it the chance at beating the White Clad’s tactics to create infernals. 

“This isn’t poisonous?” Viktor asked as he watched the clear sap drip from your vine.

“Nope.” You answered sweetly, “Schop and Beauty would drink from it often. And didn’t you already have some.”

“Fair enough...” Viktor couldn’t hesitate any longer. Having recalled the night before what he did have on his tongue was such a pleasant sweetness that he dared try a bit more.

Offered but a single vine. Viktor took the writhing thing in his grasp. Hesitating before closing his eyes and latching his mouth around the sappy tip. Immediately hit with the same sweetness as the night before. Even if it was viscous and like drinking sugar water at its purest form. He quickly found himself leaning in gulping down the liquid.

What wasn’t a simple shot and down. Viktor found the sweet syrup dribbling from the corners of his mouth. Like a parched man he gulped as much as he could with each mouthful being given to him. What was first his eyes squeezed shut. Degraded to half lidded stare over at your beautiful figure. Some of the edges on his vision becoming fuzzy just as he suckled on the vine in between his lips.

A warmth similar to what a long soak might feel like. His limbs felt heavy and like he could feel his blood stream coursing through his veins. What surprised him even more was how his blood seemed to be pooling elsewhere.  As fuzzy as his mind was becoming, Viktor began becoming acutely aware of the throbbing heat in his pants.

You were the one to pop the vine from his greedy lips. The man giggling as he wiped at his mouth and licked the extra off his hands, “That uh- That stuff is pretty strong huh? Guess I- hic!- I see why everyone else liked it.”

Viktor stumbled into your massive plant base. Grinning up at you as you leaned down to touch noses together, “They did really like it. But none of them could do what I need you to do.”

“Heh which is?” Viktor grinned as you touched down his cheek.

Leaning forward you brush your lips against his and feel him try to follow you as you draw back, “I need all your seed. So I can grow more of me.”

“More?” Viktor snickered as your vines came up around him. He looked and even watched as they began snaking up his pant legs. Some snagging his coat and pulling at it. All he could do was almost watch out of his own body as you smiled sweetly and began stripping him of his clothes, “But I’m a human. That’s not gonna work silly plant!”

Lips adorn with a smile. You pull away his clothes. Though it’s hardly a fight with how willing his limp lanky body is. Viktor being wrapped up in your vines as the same flowers that appeared unbloomed began gathering about the both of you, “I know you’re human. But you’re a male human.” You lean forward on your flower petals. Your warm hand pressing to his happy trail as you look at his throbbing cock adoringly. All that sap he sucked up doing it’s job as his cock appeared to twitch with a clear bead of precum rolling down it’s slit, “My many ovule are incomplete without a little sperm....” You touch drifted down to his cock as you watched the man rut his hips up towards your touch, “And I think human males might have all the sperm I need.”

Brought up level with you. Dark green vines carefully wrapping around his wrists and ankles. Not wanting to hurt your new play thing. You couldn’t stop the hunger growing in you as your eyes were set on his cock. Something the oasis never had for you. Hungry from all those years of being alone. Now was your chance.

Before Viktor could drunkenly ask what you were planning on doing or how this was going to even work. One of the blossoms on the vines engulfed his cock. Soft delicate closed petals swallowing his cock up. Causing the man to groan loudly as you smiled at the sight. 

Inside the closed bud it was easy to tell how quickly he’d overstim. Fleshy petals tenderly stroking him from all angles. The unfurled piston of the bloom rubbing against his slit as you used your bud like a pocket pussy for the human. Allowing the bud to move up and down on his cock as your vines held him still. 

“Umm- Plant lady-” Viktor panted as he felt his insides twisting up and his balls feeling even heavier than normal, “I’m gonna cum- I can’t help it-”

“Go ahead~ Fill up my neglected buds~” You coo. Another vine coming up to not only caress his balls. But to tease his entrance. Just enough to stir his excitement that as the vines massage and rub against his balls. Viktor can’t help the shudder ripple through his body. His orgasm being taken from him as the bud around his cock tightens. Somehow sucking him in more as his first rope of cum soils the inside of the unopened bud.

Left panting as he twitches and moans. Not until the last drop was dripping into your flower. Did you slowly pull the bud off his cock. His length still swollen and red after such a thing. The vines teasing his ass and massaging his balls just giving more of a reason for Viktor’s cock to twitch against the cool air.

“I-Is that it?” He pants. Still feeling the affects of your sap in his body. 

You can’t help but chuckle. What he thought was entirely plant that went down from your hips. Viktor watches with a half lidded look as those same vibrant pinkish orange petals shuffle around. Revealing to him what could only be explained as your cunt. 

Slit soaked and twitching around nothing. You slowly lower him down right next to you. Vines still on his wrists to help pull the man closer to you. 

“I need more.” You reach down to stroke his cock slowly as Viktor groans loudly, “Won’t you help me?”

How could he say no?

With the encouragement of your vines aiding him. Viktor leaned in. Hands on your base as he slipped his cock inside. What he thought simply was your cunt. Was in fact ripped with eggs all along your walls. Eggs that rubbed and massaged his cock through your thin cunt walls. Sending Viktor right over the edge the second he slipped inside you.

Cum dumping deeper into your plant parts. Allowing you to chuckle as you wrapped your arms around his shoulders and pulled him tight against your bare breast, “More. I want more.”

“I don’t know if I have anything left to me...” Viktor panted against your breast.

Once more came the vine dripping in sap. Without question you shove the appendage back into his mouth. Feeling Viktor’s tongue quickly press against the underside as he gulps down the sweet nectar you poured into him. In turn allowing you to savor the way his cock twitches inside you. 

“You took me away from my home,” You nuzzle your face into his neck gently as Viktor can’t help his hips snapping into you, “Now I’m all lonely.”

Panting against your breast. Vividly feeling everything all at once. The way you stroked your fingers through his hair. Or you played with his ass as he snapped his cock deeper into you. Cunt walls clenching around his length with the load he’d already left inside you. Viktor should have felt tired. But all he wanted to do was drive more of his cum inside you at the expense of drinking more of that delicious sap.

“N-No-” He shook his head, erratically thrusting into you as he felt his orgasm building again, “I brought you here- I’ll help!”

Gleeful with his agreement. You pull him tighter against you as you feel his cock throb inside you. Another load being left with the first one. Cum seeping into your insides as you could feel your little buds wanting to burst with excitement. 

those big broad pale shoulders of Joker's are the perfect place to leave the most beautiful ring of purple and blue hickies. Peppering him in kisses each place a new mark is taking color. Even with how thick his hide is, it reacts so well to the way you sink your teeth into it. Leaving him squirming under your attention. Holding his breath without even realizing it. Not until you draw a real deep groan from him the second your hand ghosts over the tent in his pants. Joker mumbling incoherently under his breath while your lips continue to dance along his shoulder. Big broad back pulled back to your chest like a good boy. And reminding him of such bc he never pulls away or whines when you edge him like this. Never gets impatient or snappy. Goosebumps prickling all over his skin while you palm his cock through his sweats and draw as many moans out of him as you can.

the whiny one, is Viktor.

utter mess when you tell him to be patient. Sink your teeth into his shoulder and watch him squirm like a hot mess. Leave teeth marks in his sunken in collar bones then ravish that pale skin with all the hickies you can manage on him. They look as stunningly beautiful on him as they do on Joker. The big difference though is the way Viktor really gets riled up from just the kisses and marks. He doesn't need your palm on his clothed cock. Simply the seam of his pants is enough to urge him closer to a sweet release. While you're busy ravaging his neck and shoulders with your lips, decorating him with marks even his lab coat won't hide. This man is rutting his hips and thrusting up against nothing in your lap. Moaning like a slack jawed slut. Feeling his cock brush against the harder seam in his slacks. Just against his sensitive tip thats already leaking. Be careful bc if you don't control him, whiny boy will soil himself with every last drop of cum he has to his name. Simply bc you're kissing on his neck of all things ♡

Viktor -

This man.

I feel like he loves to kiss your temple.

If he is sitting by you at dinner he’ll give you a soft peck there, loving the way it would make your cheeks flush.

Or he’d kiss your temple as he pulls you into a hug, his lanky arms comforting and warm as they hold you close.

and the inside of your wrist!

When he’s laying between your legs, his head on your chest.

He’d bring your wrist to his lips, his lips feathering across your skin. It makes him feel soft, safe, to be be holding each other like that.

And omg he loves to guess your lipgloss or chapstick flavor.

Loves to pretend he doesn’t know what it is and go back for seconds or thirds before he properly guesses.

Loves the soft feeling that lingers on his lips even after you part.

Loves buying you special new flavors.

And he loves to just pull you in close and cup your cheeks, softly brushing his lips across yours to feel how soft your lips on on his.

Hinawa-

Secret kisses.

He’s not one for PDA at work but only when others are around.

It’s led to you both playing a sort of game where you see who can kiss who last.

So far you’re winning with the last kiss being to his jaw right before Obi came into his office.

Unseen and with Hinawa being unable to get you back.

Now all you have to do is make it to the end of the work day without him getting a kiss back and then you’ll win.

You’ll win for the first time since this game started months ago.

“Does my kitten think they won?” His voice low by your ear sends goosebumps down your spine as you hold in a moan.

You turn around and smile up at him, watching his movements so you could dodge if you needed to “so far I am winning, with only what? Ten minutes left in the work day?” you say with a smirk

before he can get a kiss in you’re dropping to a crouch, spinning underneath his arm and popping into the next room where you knew Arthur and Shinra were.

“Tsk tsk” he clicked with his tongue behind you, grabbing your hand and pulling you back through the doorway into the empty hall.

“Not so fast kitten” he whispers in your ear and you groan, no way to get out of this one “I was so close this time” you whisper as he begins to pepper soft kisses across your neck

“maybe next time” he mumbles into your skin and you sigh, running your fingers through the hair that’s sticking out the side of his hat.

“although I can’t really complain, losing isn’t really all that bad if I do say so myself. You wouldn’t know tho, since you always win. Too bad for you” you chuckle softly

And his grip tightens on your waist “is that so? I’ll just take your word for it” he pulls back then and bops your nose before he steps away, sounds of footsteps coming down the hall

“that’s another win for me” he smirks and you roll your eyes “just wait until we get back to our room, I’ve got a special trick up my sleeve” you whisper into his ear and then quickly press forward, placing your lips softly against his neck underneath his ear.

You giggle at the strangled moan that comes from his throat, your words making his skin tingle before you step away just as Maki appears around the corner. You look down at your watch “just barely made it” you hold it up so he watches the hands move the last few seconds.

I can also see him liking to get tastes of things from your lips.

“you need to try the icecream it’s my favorite” you take a big lick and then he’s leans down closer

“if you insist” and he kisses you, his tongue sweeping yours slowly before he pulls back “it’s delicious” he’d say, failing to hide the soft smile on his lips

Oh and when he walks up to you and cups your cheek softly as you smile up at him, watching your cheeks flush as he moves his hand down to your chin to pull it up as he leans down to kiss you, makes his heart race the way you light up and how relaxed you are in his hand.

Vulcan-

He loves the little kisses that can make any moment special, but not necessarily sexy.

Romantic and sweet.

He loves to kiss your nose, every time you part it’s his way of saying goodbye.

He loves when he crawls into bed with you after a really hard day and you rub your nose against his softly with your eyes closed.

he’d sometimes bring his face close to yours with a small smile, waiting for you.

You’d smile and bring your face close, brushing his nose with yours before kissing his lips softly.

Just whenever he needed a little bit of affection he’d place his face close to yours and you’d know.

He feels so secure with those small acts of your love.

And when you get excited and jump into his arms and kiss his face quickly all over while he laughs, he loves that too.

And when you kiss his palm after he cups your cheek.

Once when you hand your head in his lap as you watched a film you pressed your lips to his Jean clad knee and he thought it was so soft, his heart melted right then.

And once you kissed the knuckle of each of his fingers after he spent all day building machines, they ached and burned and your kisses soothed them somehow.

If you say yes, he’s ecstatic but doesn’t know how to end the conversation so he’ll say something like “great thank you” and shakes yours hand before walking away💀

Let bring attention to the fact that he can’t hide secrets—his whole face gives it away— so the first date, he’s immediately telling you that he’s a double agent

Now expect to be given a bunch of cds filled with music that you like or reminded him of you or just to vibe to in general

This also includes making CD’s for you when he has to be away for awhile so you have a piece of him when you’re gone

Because his hobby is DJing and that one of the way he shows his love for you.

That also means expect random Dance Parties but with you being the only one dancing.

“Beautiful, I make the music not dance to it”

But if you beg enough, he’ll give in but he dances just like he runs—funny and stiff, like he’s trying to calculate the best moves to do in a sequence

Don’t laugh at him, he’s super insecure about it and will never dance with you again if you make fun of him😭 but he is willing to learn whatever dance moves you wanna teach him (his favorite dance is the cha cha slide because there’s instructions in the song)

Viktor can cook but it doesn’t ever actually taste the best because he’s jus trying to intake the most beneficial proteins and vitamins so in other words,

He’s eating because he has to not because he wants to

So if you can cook, whip something up with that black girl magic. He’ll be so shocked that something can taste so good and still be a balanced meal that he’s going to ask if you can cook dinner for him all the time

And if you make dinner for him and then bring it to his desk?? He’s falling even harder for you.

He tends to overwork himself without realizing it because once he gets into his genius mode, his focus is on whatever problem he has at the moment so you bringing him dinner to remind him to take a break makes him feel important

And you’re always rewarded with a smile and kiss

Viktor is always making little concoctions for you whether it’s product for your hair, your skin or some type of jewelry and he’s gets so prideful when he sees you wearing/using them

However before he even thinks about giving you the new hair product he made, he always test it out on his head because he doesn’t wanna mess up your curls

Every once in a while, his brain hurts and thinking about anything becomes to much for him so he’ll turn on the messiest TV show that’s just pure entertainment And grab you to cuddle

This allows him to relax and focus on you and this meaningless show

(You guys always place bets on who will get into the first fight just by their introductions)

Viktor likes to rub coco butter on your skin, like massage it in to your skin because it helps him concentrate and gives his hands something to do when he’s thinking. 

(He also just likes the smell of the lotion and the softness of your skin and the bliss look on your face-)

He also just like holding you in general because if you let him, he’d lightly trace little patterns into your skin, taking note of how soft you are and how pretty you are

He tends to rant a lot to you about his current genius problems.

You don’t really understand what he’s talking about but when he talks out loud it helps gather his thought and connect his ideas so when he finally figures out his solution to his problem, You can see the light bulb go off in his head,

he’s grabbing you by the arms and giving you a kiss on the cheek before returning to his lair yelling a “thank you” even though you didn’t do anything but listen

He is a big hit at cookouts

He helped one of the uncles fix his hairline with one of his concoctions and then proceed to make remixes of twerk dance song

Now he’s on the dance floor why you’re family members are screaming “go white boy go”

Unless you ask, he’s not going to go out of his way to show you off to everybody because he’s more of a private man and doesn’t want any of his coworkers to try something

In fact when he finally introduce you to everybody over dinner nobody actually believed that you were his girlfriend and interrogated him for the truth

You were just too gorgeous and your personality was A-1

If he wasn’t grateful to have you before, after watching you interact with everybody he definitely was now

Because you are the perfect package to him