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    These are the moments that were lost in the rush for the Gold, and the things that were built within them. A re-evaluation of everything, from day one, the real day one. From, "Be my coach, Victor!!" And how trust, friendship, and love were built from there. Through Victor's eyes, the story unfolds—the journey and experience of knowing Yuuri. [Discontinued]

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    17 Apr 2017

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    “I want to do this for you,” said Victor. He flattened a palm against Yuuri’s stomach, stroked his thumb over the smooth skin. “I want you to feel the way I feel when I’m watching you skate. I want you to feel good, Yuuri.” Even with one eye covered by silver hair, his gaze was piercing. “Let me make you feel good.”

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    14 Mar 2017

  3. Public Bookmark 38

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    Victor wants Yuuri now, and is willing to give his entire self to him. Yuuri feels like experimenting.
    (Set 2 months after the Barcelona GPF)

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    09 Mar 2017

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    They are far from holy, cast out to darkness eternal.
    Blood is their communion, pale flesh like hallowed wafers offer absolution, amen.

    Worship is feasting at the sacred table of sharp teeth and moans like hymns echoing in the halls. It's knowing every word and rehearsing against his ear, the nape of his neck.

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    10 Feb 2017

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    He can hear Simon's breath hitching (breathing, you must or the mundanes will notice) the closer he gets, can smell the hot blood in his veins and thinks:

    Don't leave me in this heaven alone. Don't go.

    A hand cups his cheek, lips against his ear. "I was an idiot, I'm sorry."

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    07 Feb 2017