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Yuuri’s lips quirked into a smile that was far more charming than it had any right to be. “I wish I could take you somewhere fun, Mr Nikiforov.”
Victor let out a huff of a laugh. “How many times do I have to tell you not to call me that?”
“At least once more, Mr Nikiforov,” Yuuri replied, and Victor’s heart felt like it was going to burst out of his chest. “Tell me once more, the next time we meet, and I’ll tell you all about my adventures.”
“Yuuri,” Victor started and stopped, “Promise you’ll tell me all about it.”
Yuuri nodded. “All of it,” he agreed, and stepped away
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Victor wonders at the hardened stare Yuuri sends to his plate, the white knuckle grip of his fork, the shallow rising and falling of his chest, and the curiously new scent faintly coming off of him.
And he remembers it clearly later that night, right before Yuuri’s glass falls to the floor with a shatter.
AKA the events leading up to the original fic + Yuuri's heat from Victor's POV
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- Part 5 of To Hold, To Have Universe
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Victor’s voice is soft, as if Yuuri were a spooked animal, “I thought you might be upset, which you quite obviously are.”
Yuuri can’t help but scoff. He can feel tears welling up in him again, though he’s unable to distinguish them between anger or sadness, he latches onto the easiest one to deal with. “I’m not upset,” he spats. “Afterall, how can I be, when there’s nothing to be upset over.”
“Yuuri,” Victor says again, reaching out. “My darling, I know—”
“No, you don’t. You don’t know. You can’t possibly know.”
There’s silence, where the only sound is the breathing in the room as they stare at one another.
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- Part 4 of To Hold, To Have Universe
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“Vitya?” Yuuri questions softly, squirming against him as Victor stares in confusion up at the canopy above them.
“I’m sorry, my darling,” he finally says, pressing a soft kiss to Yuuri’s cheek. “I think my rut has come.”
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- Part 3 of To Hold, To Have Universe
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Yuuri is the most handsome and wonderful creature that Victor has ever laid eyes on, but there are times when he wishes Yuuri would sleep in his bed because he wishes to be held, or because he simply enjoys sleeping next to Victor. But he refuses, politely and too sweetly for Victor to insist, unless the invitation includes coupling, and Victor doesn’t have the heart to lure Yuuri under false pretenses, especially after the one time he had dared try it nearly ended in disaster.
When he delicately asked Chris about it his friend’s only remark was that Victor was a fool, and now that he’s made his bed he should lie in it.
Victor, admittedly, has no clue what that means. He just wants to lie in whatever bed Yuuri is in.
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- Part 2 of To Hold, To Have Universe
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Ring of Fire, by Keliana Baker. Third in the Forge trilogy by bookscape
Fandoms: Zorro (TV 1957)
14 Jul 2019
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Anvil of Iron, by Keliana Baker. Part 2 of the Forge Trilogy by bookscape
Fandoms: Zorro (TV 1957)
14 Jul 2019
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01 Nov 2024
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This is possibly one of the finest Zorro trilogies ever written. Sadly this is the author's only extant work as she passed away in 2005. I hope you enjoy it as much as I have.
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01 Nov 2024
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“I am shocked that even 7 witches meet my father’s standards.”
“He did include the Weasley girl.” Theo reminded him.
“Yes, he did.” Draco raised a hand and ticked off the requirements with his fingers. “Pureblood, gentry, young, sane, fecund.”
At the last word Blaise winced and Theo made gagging noises.
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It was, he justifies, practically a life or death situation. It's entirely understandable that in the face of the mission stakes, he threw his whole self into it. Really into it. For the sake of believability, that's all. Life or death. Yeah.
And now, whenever death does find him, he'll go down knowing exactly what Keith's lips feel like against his; what Keith's tongue tastes like; the grip of Keith's hands on his body; the hardness of Keith's hips when Lance presses against them. Never in a million years did he think he'd ever know such things, but now he's never going to be able to un-know them. Hell, he can almost still feel the heat of Keith's hand through the fabric of these shitty uniform pants.
He almost wishes he could un-know it all, because then maybe he could forget how much he liked it.
Maybe he could even convince himself that he doesn't sort of want to do it again.
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