Yuri On Ice
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Un matrimonio arreglado entre un vor v zakone ruso y alfa y un yakuza japonés y omega. El amor es un sentimiento tan difícil de entender pero si eres comprado por un precio, tal vez ese sentimiento solo no está obligado a aparecer.
Después de eso tan traumático solo buscas escapar, pero que tan difícil ex borrarte de la mafia?.Feliz matrimonio
~ Una historia con tintes de "bella y bestia" y "María Antonieta" con mafiosos
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•Mafia rusa y japonesa
•AU mafioso
•Omegaverso
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— Llamaré a la doctora y será ella quien te diga cuales son los cuidados para tu padecimiento Yuuri – Sentencio el galano. — Por el momento espera aquí Yuuri, y Víctor podemos hablar a fuera — dijo el médico señalando la salida al Alpha.
— Espera mi amor, ¿Sí? ya vengo — Dijo Víctor besando la frente de su amado.
— Víctor tu esposo está embarazado. — Explico Vladimir, basándose en los resultados muy contundentes, que había leídos minutos antes.
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Victor Nikiforov is famous on campus, known for being an actor and incredibly attractive,
but he's still failing one class. So he asks to borrow notes from one, Yuuri Katsuki. They quickly become friends, and they form a friend group. But they both have feelings for each other that won't go away.But Yuuri isn't telling everyone the entire truth, and it causes problems they're yet to uncover.
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Everything is going according to plan for the next skating season- until a jarring diagnosis sends Victor into a downward spiral of fear, uncertainty, and pain. Will he continue to keep his struggle a secret from Yuri?
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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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- Part 1 of Rivals
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The Ice Gods hated him. It’s obvious that they could think of no better way to spite him than to make Viktor suffer through Yuuri’s either horrifying or hilarious nightly conversations.
Or, that one where Viktor suffers from Yuuri's sleep talking.
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Phichit sends Yuuri a box and a dare. Yuuri has always been oblivious and somewhat competitive. By the time he realizes his mistake, it's far too late. Phichit does a good deed in a sort-of-evil way, Yuuri is going to die of embarrassment, and Viktor is thirsty af (and grateful).
(Phichit is the S.S Victuuri's captain and you can't convince me otherwise.)
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that is not how you wake sleeping beauty, Victor by persephoneggsy
Fandoms: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime)
19 Feb 2017
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We all already know how pretty Victor thinks Yuuri is when he’s asleep.
One morning, he just can’t help himself.
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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.~~
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?”
