#bladesofice

[alwaysxtwinkling]

-Yuuri throws a collar at Viktor-

First character to put a collar in my inbox owns mine as a pet.

A wide, utterly amused grin spread across his lips as he proceeded to put the collar around his own neck. His fingers lingered on the soft leather for a moment, eyes gaining a mischievous gleam - and then he raised his hand, fingers curled inwards, like that of a paw.

“Woof~?”

[heartvictor]

Taste me

Victor picked up the phone when he saw Yuuri’s name light up the screen along with a very questionable arrangement of emojis including an eggplant followed closely behind by a winky face. Yuuri had tried to make him change the contact name once before but Victor was a stubborn man. “So you’ve just landed?” He purred into the speaker, he could hear the noises of the airport in the background, it meant he still had a few more hours till he got to see Yuuri again and it had been days. Don’t get him wrong. He wouldn’t give up what they had for the world, they were both back out on the ice and Victor hadn’t had to give up coaching Yuuri but it was an increased strain on the relationship they’d built together. They both had busy schedules and they didn’t always line up. Yuuri had been in Italy for a week now, Victor had been missing him sorely. He wanted to whisper sweet nothings to him over the phone and wish him a happy valentines day but it would have to wait till he got home, Yuuri needed his hands free going through customs. “I can’t wait to see you Yuuri~ I’ll be waiting.” He made kissing noises through the phone before they ended the call together. He didn’t even contemplate the possibility Yuuri had forgotten Valentines day or that he was too tired for it. Valentines day was a huge holiday here in Russia, weeks of excitement led up to it, stores became packed with red and pink, hearts and teddy bears and this would be the first year Victor had the chance to spend it romantically with someone special and he didn’t intend to waste it. He’d gotten everything earlier that day. Poorly homemade cookies he was currently icing where to be left out on the bench for when Yuuri came in the door to find and then there would be petals leading from the door right to the bedroom where Victor would lie in wait. It had been a real debate whether he should wear heels or not but in the end he decided they really weren’t his thing and he he was trying to cater to Yuuri’s tastes as well but the problem was he didn’t know about any of Yuuri’s fantasies. In the end he’d picked out the most vanilla ones he could think of. He picked out some lingerie, black and in stark contrast to his skin, it was sheer stockings, garters and some lace underwear. His chest was bare but there was a bottle of chocolate sauce on the bedside table that he wanted them to experiment with along with a chocolate flavoured lube. Victor was lounged over their large bed, playing with a single deep red rose petal amongst the bath of them that covered their bed while he waited for his fiance to return in near darkness, light barely by candle light.

[nckiforov-blog]

@blades-of-ice​ liked for a starter (x)

Viktor skated out on the ice, thinking he was alone. He didn’t know if he still had it in him, to be the same skater he used to be. He was getting older. He was already much older than the average skater was when they retired. He figured his body was still in peak performance condition but there was that worry. It was one thing with the exhibition routine that he did with Yuuri, and it was an entirely different thing for him to skate a solo routine again. He took a deep breath and started to skate to his Stay Close to Me routine, though no music was playing. Being on the ice was a familiar sensation that he had missed. He adored being Yuuri’s coach, but being on his own gave him a feeling that he couldn’t replicate as a coach. 

He felt a bit better as he was going. That is, until he got to the quad flip. Normally he had no issues landing the jump but from the moment he took off, he knew that wasn’t going to end well. He landed wrong on his foot and his body slammed right into the ice. Pain shot through his ankle and he couldn’t stand up. He saw the shadow of someone skate over to him and he tried to smile through the pain. 

“Yuuri.”

[ahistoryinthemaking-blog]

@blades-of-ice

Yuuri’s face went completely red in a matter of seconds, but he couldn’t bring himself to look away. The expression of pure happiness on his fiancé’s face was one that he wanted to cherish forever. They had never been on a real romantic date together, so it was high time that he thanked Viktor properly for everything that he had done for him, and that included remaining by his side.

“V-Viktor! You know the answer to that already!” he took his hands into his own, his face still red as he spoke. “You’re more than just a coach to me. And after everything you’ve done for me up until now…I want us to go on an official date as a couple. You can pick the restaurant…a-and choose what we do after dinner.” He turned his head away, trying to hide how flustered he was.

Viktor couldn’t help but smile; it was fun teasing Yuuri now and then. His reactions were so cute and his blush adorable; too hard to resist at times. His smile only brightened as his hands were held and he gave Yuuri’s hands a little squeeze.

“Of course I know. I just like hearing you say it~” He replied before looking pleasantly surprised. “An official date? Ah. That would be lovely, Yuuri! We should go to a really romantic place; candles and everything! And we can share a dessert together.” Viktor let out a happy sound, it sounded perfect.

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@blades-of-ice liked for a starter~ "Yuuri~" The boy's mother calls out in a cheerful voice. "Come here for a second! I need you to do me a big favor!"

[ahistoryinthemaking-blog]

“A gang of alphas was harassing me earlier today”

“What..?!”

A cold sense of dread mixed with the heat of anger at the mere thought of another Alpha touching Yuuri without permission. The omega could take care of himself but when faced with an entire group of alpha’s, he must have been scared.

“Are you okay..?” Viktor asked gently, holding his arms open in case Yuuri needed a hug.

[vityablades-blog]

blades-of-ice replied to your post: [Random question…buuuuut… ..are there any Yuri’s...

I don’t know if this is Yuuri, but I have 2 threads where he’s top

[Oooo nice. Idk I’ve just been finding art and reading fics lately where Viktor is bottom to him and it’s

realfuckinggood]

[ahistoryinthemaking-blog]

“You know those hickey’s I just gave you will probably bruise…”

Viktor reclined out on the bed under the other man, an amuses smirk playing on his lips. He raised a hand and ran his fingers over his neck and collarbone; where Yuri had placed countless marks on his skin.

“Will they? Then good. I don’t mind showing off to the world just how loved I am~” He then placed his arms around Yuuri’s neck, pulling him in closer. “And I happily give all of myself to you.. so you can do whatever you like, Yuu-ri~”