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    Death meets Liesel Meminger three times.

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    19 Aug 2019

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    “You really wanna kiss me, Kogane?” Lance asks, suddenly serious. His fingers twitch anxiously and his teeth gnaw at his bottom lip.

    Keith looks at him through the screen, right into his blue-brown eyes. (He can never tell what color Lance’s eyes are--they always seem to be shifting and changing in the light, just like the inside of a kaleidoscope.) “Yeah,” He breathes. “Yeah. You just said you wanted to make me a mixtape in a declaration of your love to me. I want to kiss you so hard right now.”

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    10 Nov 2018

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    Viktor tries wooing Yuuri. Yuuri will not be wooed. And then there's the small matter of Viktor being a Russian master criminal art thief extraordinaire, Yuuri being the Interpol agent assigned to handle him, and the imminent theft of a hundred million dollar painting.

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    22 Jun 2018

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    Yuuri feels the blood out of his face, drained away from him in one go.

    ‘How did you know?’ Carter presses.

    ‘How the fuck do you think I know?’ Yuri snaps. Then belatedly, at the no-nonsense look on her face, he adds a meek, ‘Ma’am.’ A breath. ‘I remember the Asset. Dark hair, square jaw. He spoke two words, maybe, but his Russian was foreign. Raw on his tongue.’ Yuri swallows. ‘This one I knew better. KGB. He trained me in the Red Room, don't you remember? When I was still… He was kind to me, which was really fucking stupid of him because it made me soft.’ He spits the word like it’s an insult. ‘Director, I’d recognise that stupid silver hair a mile away.’

    (In which a replacement for the Winter Soldier is needed, and Katsuki Yuuri is a persistent little shit.)

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    11 Mar 2018

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    "When I get away from skating, two L words come to mind, Life and Love. I've been neglecting both for over twenty years." - Victor Nikiforov

    Victor makes friends with depression before he knows its name, grows up with the ghost of it in his bones, gets acclimated to the chill. He's a changeling's child, a chameleon; he makes himself into all the things people want. He's acclimated to his winter life, cold and stark and glittering success.

    He has everything a person could possibly want. There's no reason for discontent.

    That is, there's no reason for disconent until Katsuki Yuuri tumbles into his arms in Sochi. Suddenly the lies Victor has told himself about his own happiness for years are pouring through his fingers like sand and the things he doesn't have at all are thrown in stark relief: he has a career and no life; he has a passion and no love.

    Or: a retelling of those twenty years of neglect, that one night in Sochi, and why the season that gave both of those things back to Victor Nikiforov was the one he spent being Katsuki Yuuri's coach.

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    09 Feb 2018