Cesare

Cesare, also known as Almostnever



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  1. Rec *

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    Victor Nikiforov is poised to win gold in his fifth consecutive Grand Prix Final. He has the world at his feet, is unparalleled in the sport--right up until a snowstorm blows into Sochi, and he finds himself repeating the same day over and over and over. He stumbles over Yuuri Katsuki, and everything changes.

    (Or, the time loop au. Loosely based on Groundhog Day.)

    Beta'd for me, as always, by circ_bamboo, who as usual isn't even in this fandom but still loves me enough to read my writing anyway.

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    16 Jan 2017

  2. Rec 24

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    “What do you need, Victor?”

    Victor Nikiforov comes back to St. Petersburg, back to skating, and back to the person he was before all too easily. He is a god amongst men, a reigning hero, an icon, an idol, and he is just so tired.

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    11 Jan 2017

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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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    10 Jan 2017

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    “If you are so sorry,” Viktor interrupted him, “you can stand to be a little embarrassed, porosya moya. I promise, it is a very romantic story. And one I believe you should know, if we are to skate together tomorrow. And spend the rest of our lives together. So please, sit. Allow me to tell you the grand love story of my life.”

    Yuuri sat.
     

    After the awards ceremony, Viktor and Yuuri decide to work on communicating better. Somehow interpretive dance gets involved.

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    8 Jan 2017

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    Back in St Petersburg, Victor attempts to combine coaching Yuuri with preparing for his own return to competition. The spirit is willing but the flesh may be weak.

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    6 Jan 2017