Yuuri fails to mention to his new non-skater friends who he is or who his husband is. Or that he even has a husband.
Sixteen year old Victor spontaneously travels to the future, where he's... retired? And married?
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.
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?”
Katsuki Yuuri is not a tactile man. Anyone who’s spent a minute with him can tell you that much.
To say that Victor is touchy-feely is the understatement of the century.
So when Victor just stops touching Yuuri, without explanation, without reason, it makes for a painfully jarring experience.
(Alternatively titled: Five Times Victor Hugs Yuuri, and the One Time He Doesn't)
- Part 3 of Of Love and Other Emotions
14 Jul 2014
“Let me get this straight. The Winter Soldier keeps breaking into your hotel rooms to tell you you’re a terrible matchmaker, gives you advice on Steve’s dating habits, criticizes your styling choices, and then disappears for a few weeks."
Natasha tries to find a date for Steve. The Winter Soldier disapproves.
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18 Oct 2017