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    This was not what Lance had expected, not in any way, shape, or form. Granted, he had been honest when he told Keith that he hadn’t thought beyond Talk to Keith, he’ll help before coming here. Exactly how Keith would help never became more than a vague notion in Lance’s mind. But if Lance had imagined something, he knew he never would have imagined something like this, him stuck in a sentient space lion with Keith and his mother, neither of whom had spoken a single word for the past hour.

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    Desperate to talk to someone about Shiro's odd behavior, Lance pulls a Keith and impulsively goes awol from Voltron, flying to the Blade's base to get Keith's opinion. If only he could stop having thoughts about Keith's hair and eyes and general existence. Hunger of the pine, population 1: Lance McClain.

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    11 Jul 2018

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    A++ characterization <3 this fic.

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    AU. Before the Grand Prix Final starts in Sochi, Yuuri finds Victor's phone. He returns it--and hijinks and heavy flirtation ensue.

    (Just about everything that happens at the Sochi GPF happens here, so if something that happens there might bother you, check the tags?)

    Now with bonus epilogue!

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    Yuuri hated looking at pictures of himself. His hair had started sticking up again. And he had that horrible star-struck smile on his face. Plus, he was blushing, and blushing always made him look so young.

    “Aaaaaah.” Yuuri winced. “I look so…”

    Victor winked at him. “Cute!”

    Before Yuuri could protest, Victor dropped the photo into Instagram and started typing a caption.

    My champion! I thought I lost my phone this morning, but look who returned it? Our very own…

    Yuuri watched as Victor’s agile thumbs (so agile, and no, he was not going to think about what else Victor could do with them) stopped moving. That fan-struck part of him that had been screaming mentally in the back of his mind came to a slow halt.

    Victor didn’t know his name.

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    And it came to pass that the Fellowship were granted immortality for they had saved Middle Earth; and so they went their separate ways...

    But some fellowships were not meant to be broken...

    History has become legend; legend has become myth, and myth has become merchandising: A three-bedroom semi in a town in the north of England, 2001.

    (These are the original Bagenders stories, not new ones - I found the old files deep in my computer and thought I would upload them as a tenth anniversary edition sort of thing. These were written between 2001 and 2004 and are certainly showing their age in places, and the early ones aren't that great, but I thought that some people may still enjoy them.)

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    01 Jan 2017

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    !!!!!

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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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    Yuuri gets along okay with most of the ghosts in Saint Petersburg.

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