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    "Don’t,” Aziraphale says firmly, “Stop me now. I’m moving in with you.”
    “And I’m,” says Crowley wearily, “A racing car passing by like Lady Godiva. I’m gonna go, go, go—”
    “Home?” Aziraphale suggests.
    “Yeah,” says Crowley, faintly. “Home.”

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    29 Jun 2019

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    ‘…Of all the rivalries in the world of sports over the years, perhaps none has become so legendary as that of Russian figure skater Viktor Nikiforov and his rival, Japanese Yuuri Katsuki…’

    A single event changes the course of Yuuri’s life, throwing him into a bitter rivalry with Viktor Nikiforov that spans across his entire skating career. But as the years go on, rivalry and hatred begin to develop into something very different and Yuuri doesn’t seem to be able to stay away, no matter how hard he tries.

    Hatred and love are two sides of the same coin and even though everything changes, some things are still meant to be.

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    24 Jan 2017

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    Practically the definition of slow burn. Frustrating and rewarding in equal measure, and with three long chapters still to go there's no telling where we'll end up.

    A true epic

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    AU in which Yuuri still doesn’t remember the banquet, somehow doesn’t blow Japanese Nationals, runs into Victor at the World Championships, and has absolutely no idea why his idol is suddenly friendly and incredibly handsy.

    Does Yuuri care about his reasons? No. It’s Victor Effing Nikiforov.

    Basically this is an excuse for total fluff. And porn. And shit-talking with bonus smut. (Edited for accuracy.) Happy birthday, Victor.

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    Victor turned back to him, supernova smile in place once more. “I really, really like you. Promise you’ll still dance with me at the banquet if you take gold this time around.”

    Yuuri stared at the man. He looked at their entwined hands—he hadn’t wanted to pull away—and their thighs, pressed together despite there being plenty of room in the backseat of the cab. That scent of Victor’s cologne—just a dab, lightly applied somewhere on his neck—swirled around him. This was too real to be a dream, too physical for him to have imagined it.

    “I’m sorry,” Yuuri said slowly. “But…have we talked before?”

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    17 Jan 2017

    Bookmarker's Notes

    This is e v e r y t h i n g.

    The characterisation is amazing, Yuuri's internal monologue of 'what the hell is going on' and him just rolling with it. Phichit.

    Everything about this is gooooollld.