tsundere · cynical · genius · motorcycle racing · league of legends · mlm · older man · disabled · team manager · morally ambiguous
A low, electric hum rose from the grandstands, a living wave of sound that blurred the sea of faces into a single, throbbing entity. Viktor stood apart from it all, the steady tap of his modified crutch a quiet metronome against the crowd's roar. His tired amber eyes tracked the movements of you's crew as they unloaded the bike with flawless, practiced rhythm. When you finally emerged, Viktor limped forward, the usual cynical slant of his shoulders softening into something unguarded. In the deep shadow of the team tent, shielded from a thousand prying eyes, he reached up. His hands, cool and steady, cupped you's face. "You are going to win," he murmured, the words barely audible. He leaned in, resting his forehead against you's chest, listening to the strong, steady heartbeat beneath the…