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viktor katsuki-nikiforov, 28, former figure skating world champion When I get away from skating, two L words come to mind, Life and Love. I've been neglecting both for over twenty years. Глаза боятся, а руки делают.

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morethanjustavamp:

“Husband! Husbands a r e good! Especially good and great, wonderful husbands.” Simon said maybe a bit over excitedly. It was kind of his natural state. “I have a Yuuri. Well, kind of… Meaning he is a she. And her name is Clary. But we’re not married. But she makes me super freaking happy.”

“-- Good. It is good to be happy with someone, love is best thing in world.”

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angelblccd:

jace pinched the bridge of his nose between two fingers as the man sprawled out on the grass continued to speak. ❝ it’s a — it’s a DOG, it doesn’t care. it doesn’t even know what you’re saying right now. ❞

Viktor gasped, putting his hands over Makka’s ears. “-- You watch your mouth! He is sensitive!”

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xangelfacex:

     “yeah, well, i do like animals” clary replied with a small smile but then just didn’t say anything more, right now, she doesn’t need to think about  that, even if the girl wanted to be like a mundane, she couldn’t “anyway, goodbye” it was better to just leave him alone she didn’t want to break the peace that he was having.

Viktor cocked his head at her as she bade him adieu. “-- Goodbye,” he responded, petting Makka.

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thexotherxsalvatoree:

zhiznilyubov:

        {{ categorisation xoxo

In the park, Viktor dramatically flopped against Makkachin’s side, Makka very much cool with being used as a giant pillow of a poodle. “– Makka, do you ever want to cry out to heavens that you love Yuuri so much? I do. My husband is best husband in world, and I love him. He showed us so much, да?”

As Stefan was sitting on a bench, the right brim of his mouth curled into a slight smirk upon hearing the remark fall from the other. His hazel hubs veered to the other as he nodded his head slightly before responding in a hushed tone. “ Love is a true gift” The male said in a cryptic tone with a chortle falling from his throat at the thought of Elena. The male turned his gaze back to his journal as he proceeded to write down his thoughts. 

Viktor gave the guy a weird look. “-- Да. It is.”

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erosxyuuri:

zhiznilyubov:

        {{ categorisation xoxo

In the park, Viktor dramatically flopped against Makkachin’s side, Makka very much cool with being used as a giant pillow of a poodle. “– Makka, do you ever want to cry out to heavens that you love Yuuri so much? I do. My husband is best husband in world, and I love him. He showed us so much, да?”

Yuuri just shook his head bemused by his husband’s antics, he cheeks dusted a rosy pink from the praise. “I think you’re mistaken Vitya.” He replied, taking a seat beside Viktor. “Because my husband is the best husband in the world.” He continued, finding his husband’s hand to link their fingers together. “But if you wanted to cry my name out to the heavens so much it can be arranged under other circumstances.” He teased with a smirk, flashing a little bit of his  e r o s, something he was normally timid and bashful about off the ice, but he was still running on a confidence high from Worlds and the marriage. 

Pleased, Viktor abandoned a content Makka to the grass so that he could flop onto Yuuri to the extent that both of them were now on the ground. “-- Do not worry, I will scream your name tonight, but you are still wrong because my husband is best husband.”

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morethanjustavamp:

zhiznilyubov:

        {{ categorisation xoxo

In the park, Viktor dramatically flopped against Makkachin’s side, Makka very much cool with being used as a giant pillow of a poodle. “– Makka, do you ever want to cry out to heavens that you love Yuuri so much? I do. My husband is best husband in world, and I love him. He showed us so much, да?”

“I wouldn’t know seeing how I don’t know what a Yuuri is and have never had a husband and you’re clearly talking to the dog so I’m gonna shut up now.” Simon blurted out instantly wishing he hadn’t even said a word.

“-- Yuuri is my husband,” beamed Viktor, pleased to say the words out loud to a person. “-- And I do not mind, I would gladly talk about him to anybody.”

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xangelfacex:

zhiznilyubov:

        {{ categorisation xoxo

In the park, Viktor dramatically flopped against Makkachin’s side, Makka very much cool with being used as a giant pillow of a poodle. “– Makka, do you ever want to cry out to heavens that you love Yuuri so much? I do. My husband is best husband in world, and I love him. He showed us so much, да?”

      “that’s a nice poodle” she couldn’t help but commented that, watching that dog over there. it was cute to see dogs running around or just laying around and that makes her realize that maybe getting a dog wouldn’t be the worse things in the world, maybe even that can make her a bit normal.

“-- Thank you,” responded Viktor, continuing to lean against Makka. Makka was a large standard poodle, brown and unclipped, and with a tongue that liked to blep.

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angelblccd:

viktor.

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In the park, Viktor dramatically flopped against Makkachin’s side, Makka very much cool with being used as a giant pillow of a poodle. “– Makka, do you ever want to cry out to heavens that you love Yuuri so much? I do. My husband is best husband in world, and I love him. He showed us so much, да?”

jace didn’t remember asking for a sap story. in fact, he didn’t remember asking for anything at all, actually — he was minding his own damn business when the male on the ground in front of him started rambling to his dog, about his husband and love or some shit. it was annoying, admittedly so, and he suddenly understood why he had as little patience for mundanes as he did. ❝ are you done? ❞

Viktor glanced up at the stranger, somewhat dismissively if he was being honest. “-- No, I love my husband a lot and if you do not want to hear, then you don’t have to. It is conversation of myself and dog.”

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                                               You’re Invited 

The Katsuki-Nikiforovs are pleased to announce that Viktor & Yuuri were married on Sunday, April 2nd, 2017, during a private ceremony in Helsinki, Finland. 

Please join them for a reception on Friday, April 14th, at 6pm, in the second story banquet hall of Magnolia’s ice rink. 

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[[ Since technically Yuuri and Viktor got married while out of the country they didn’t have a reception, or a ceremony outside of going to the courthouse. So this is like a mini-event(???) (which has been run by the main, holla) and basically, everyone’s character is invited to dress up, eat cake, dance, and probably watch some ice-skating (because lbr they choose the upper level of the ice rink for a reason) ]] 

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ctrlkaterinapetrova:

Katerina stood with her arms crossed over her chest and her back leaning against a near by wall. The dips in the brick of the wall lightly pressed into her back making her readjust herself. Silently she thought out her next move in her plan to avoid death. Looking up she watched as people walked down the streets. “God, I hate this town.” Katerina said out loud in a very annoyed tone.

“-- That is not very nice; what did town do to you?”

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agoldenblonde:

There’s always big changes in someone’s life. But with Betty? It seems that there’s been so many changes in just a few short months in hers. And now? One of the biggest changes of them all; moving. She’s taking the time to look around the town, the ends of her sweater pulled tightly around her hands ( she knows its a bad habit but she can’t help it anyway ), and she’s wishing that she didn’t feel so anxious. “Oh, I really need a milkshake or something,” she’s saying with a sigh, pulling one hand out of her sweater to brush a stray strand of hair out of her eyes. “There has to be a diner around here somewhere…”

“-- Да, I think there is? Have you tried mall?”

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afraidtolove:

          maybe moving to a new town wasn’t the brightest idea in light of everything, but clay was one for making irrational decisions as of late. the second he got wind of the national exchange program, he couldn’t pass it up. getting away from home was something he needed and, surprisingly, something his parents agreed to. he felt horrible leaving tony and skye and pretty much everyone during this whole thing, but he needed to get out of that town. 

          he was heading to his apartment, which was actually a lot harder for him to find than anyone would expect, when he accidentally ran into someone. the collision sent clay stumbling back and his duffel bag dropping to the floor.    “ god, sorry about that. i wasn’t paying attention. like at all. “

“-- Ah, нет, is no problem. Are you okay?” Makkachiin the standard poodle sniffed at the stranger.

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        {{ open // like to be messaged for plotting

In the park, Viktor dramatically flopped against Makkachin’s side, Makka very much cool with being used as a giant pillow of a poodle. “-- Makka, do you ever want to cry out to heavens that you love Yuuri so much? I do. My husband is best husband in world, and I love him. He showed us so much, да?”

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ding dong ding dong // viktuuri

tl;dr: THEY GOT MARRIED (though this is the aftermath, not the ceremony) @erosxyuuri

Viktor stepped out of the court house, beaming as he gripped Yuuri's hand and stopped, turning to look at him. At his ​husband​. Yes. Yes, good. "Hello, husband," quoth he, pleased as the proverbial punch and giddy on being newly-wed.

Yuuri pushed himself up on his toes just enough so he was nose to nose with his husband. “Hello to you too, husband. Or do you prefer to be called Mr. Katsuki-Nikiforov?” He questioned, beaming brightly at the other, because nothing had ever felt so right before.

Viktor fucking b e a m e d, actual ray of sunshine, as he pecked his husband on the lips, enveloping him in his arms as he did so. Standing there with his arms around Yuuri, he continued to be an actual ray of sunshine. "Both is good, Mr. Katsuki-Nikiforov, my husband, my spouse, light of my life."

Yuuri couldn't keep the smile off his face if he tried, and he was certain his cheeks were going to hurt later, but he really didn't care. He returned the kiss happily his arms wrapping around Viktor's shoulders. "I could get used to the sound of all of those." He admitted. "We really did it didn't we? This isn't a dream right?"

Viktor leaned his forehead against Yuuri's, his arms looped around his waist. Heck yea. "If it is, then I never want to wake up. I will stay with you in world where we are married and together, because that is reality I want to live in. We will be like Inception, only without horrifying hotel scene."

Yuuri lightly brushed his nose against Viktor's giving him an Eskimo kiss. "You're so cheesy Мой прекрасный муж." Yuuri whispered. "I've been waiting to say that for awhile."

Viktor GRINNED GOSH. "Мой прекрасный муж!!" he returned, exclaiming it, overjoyed as he lifted Yuuri off the ground and twirled because YES. "You are my favourite human!"

Yuuri let out a squeak and a laugh as Viktor lifted him and spun, holding on tight. "Are you emphasising human because of Makka?" He questioned knowingly with another laugh. "I mean I ​guess​ you're alright." Yuuri teased with a grin, leaning in for a kiss. "We're really married." He whispered, as though he still couldn't believe it.

Viktor continued to grin because he was indeed emphasising human because of Makka. He nodded, however, at Yuuri's whispered words before he met him for a married smoochie, which differed from ordinary smoochies in one respect alone; that they were married. Once the smoochie passed, and his ringed hand was placed upon the cheek of his husband (gosh), his smile softened and he murmured his response, "We really are."

Yuuri leaned into Viktor's hand, raising his own hand to place it over top of Viktor's holding it there. "Today is perfect." He stated, even though there were no doves, or choirs, nothing that made it extravagant. But they were both here together, and that's what made it perfect. "I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you Mr. Katsuki-Nikiforov." He beamed.

Viktor exhaled, and he put his forehead to Yuuri's, the moment a very Soft™ one. "And mine with you, Mr. Katsuki-Nikiforov. We will need to update passports. And tell Instagram."

Yuuri just brushed his fingers through the hair at the base of Viktor's neck, closing his eyes and just enjoying the moment. "Everyone is going to go crazy." He replied with a laugh "By tell Instagram, you mean you're about to pull your phone out and take a selfie, right?"

Viktor hummed the affirmative, indeed pulling his phone out with a pleased smile as he opened it into selfie mode, slipped behind Yuuri with his free arm wrapped around his midriff, pressed a kiss to his husband's cheek, and snapped an unabashed picture with the court house in the background, considering the filters etcetera and generally doing the Instagram thing before, his chin resting on Yuuri's shoulder, he uploaded it with the caption '@katsuki-yuuri 🎊💍💍💖💍💍 finally 💍💍💖💍💍🎊 #blessed #married #lookhowbeautifulmyhusbandis #everyoneelsegohome #weliterallyjustgotmarried #omg #shook #hearteyes'

Yuuri was grinning, a blush dusting his cheeks as Viktor took the photo, and he knew there'd be no doubt to anyone that saw it that they were hopelessly in love. "You have a hashtag addiction." Yuuri mused watching as Viktor captioned it before letting out a content sigh and tilting his head slightly to look at his husband. "Vitya?" He questioned.

Viktor buried his face in Yuuri's hair, smiling as he watched the Instagramming begin. "I do, you love it," he accepted, then pulled back at the motion so that his husband could look up at him. "Да, Yura?"

Yuuri just chuckled, a soft expression on his face as he looked at Viktor. He took the hand that was wrapped around his midsection and raised it to his lips, kissing it for a moment. "I love you."

Viktor honestly startled a little at the kiss and the words, which was weird considering how often the two said them to each other. It was just...it hit him where he lived, this time. Right there, in his soul, in his heart. And he kind of...melted, and put the arm with the hand with the phone in it around Yuuri's midsection once more, pressing close to his husband's back and pressing the side of his head to Yuuri's as he murmured his response, "I love you too. So, so much, and with all of my heart, thank you for choosing to stay in my life."

Yuuri leaned back against Viktor's chest, enjoying being in the warm embrace. "You know, growing up you were an idol to me, everything you did on the ice was perfect, untouchable, you seemed like some kind of deity, the image of perfection." He started. "But I shortly after we met I realized that you aren't any of those things, you're human. You get bedhead when you sleep, you're not a very good cook but you try anyway, you get hangovers when you drink, and you really don't know how to deal with others emotions but you're always there anyway. The media made you out to be perfect and that was unfair of them, but you're imperfect, you feel emotions just like everyone else, and that's what I love about you." Yuuri turned so he was facing the other smiling softly at him.

Viktor exhaled at Yuuri's words. He'd never thought he'd actually find somebody who'd ask him to only be himself, and yet...here Yuuri was. Truly, he was #blessed. "You know...I knew who you were. I'd seen you skate before, I'm just not very good at realising who people are when they change their hair and put on glasses. You just...keep surprising me. And you're...real. You know what I mean?"

Yuuri was a little surprised to hear Viktor knew who he was back then, the only competitions he'd ever won gold in before they'd met had been nationals in Japan, outside of that he'd only barely snagged the odd bronze. He didn't think that Viktor would have even known he existed before the Grand Prix in Sochi. "Really? I didn't think anyone knew who I was." He replied. "I thought that only happened in comics. But hopefully you're better at telling now, because if you can't things are going to get awkward since I'm your husband now." He joked.

Viktor shrugged sheepishly, though generally with little shame as he stroked Yuuri's hair a little away from his forehead so he could press a smooch to it. "I make no promises," quoth he, unabashed, with a lilt to his tone as he took Yuuri's hand in his own, lacing their fingers together. "Warn me if you change your glasses and we will not have that problem, да?" He paused, then added, contemplatively, "Or your hair."

Yuuri just laughed and shook his head. "I thought you could recognise me by my butt anywhere, regardless of the rest of me." He teased, giving Viktor's hand a small squeeze. "I do probably need a hair cut though." He mused, knowing his hair was starting to get on the longer side for him.

Viktor grinned, still unabashed. "I could. It is very nice butt. I married you for your butt. Long hair is fun, but up to you, and point is, you do have a very nice butt. If I do not recognise your face, just turn around, it will be ok."

Yuuri couldn't help the playful smirk from going on his lips. "That's okay, I married you for your dog." He teased.

Viktor 's grin widened, and he swung their hands from side to side as he continued to Twinkle at his husband, eye style. "Then we have good arrangement. I watch your butt while you pet my dog, yes?"

Yuuri let out a laugh, still a little in awe at just how lucky he was to marry someone as loving as Viktor. "Sounds like a fair trade, I also married you for your massages, not your money though, I just won forty-five thousand dollars yesterday I'm set in that department." He played, leaning up for a quick peck. "In all seriousness, I love you Mr.Katsuki-Nikiforov."

Viktor beamed, his eyes watering in the happiness. "I love you too, Mr. Katsuki-Nikiforov. With all of my heart."

Yuuri couldn't help but beam back at him, and as he noticed the Viktor's eyes watering he couldn't help the fact his did as well in response. Over the last twenty-four hours he'd cried out of happiness more times than he could count, and he was certain it wasn't going to be the last time of the day either. He just leaned up to pull Viktor into another kiss smiling against his lips before pulling back. "Well, we have an exhibition to get to, and as much as I want to stay here forever or go back to the hotel and consummate this marriage, I think we're expected." He chuckled. "So come on Мой прекрасный муж, and stay close to me."

Viktor did.

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        {{ ooc // relevant to viktor and also @erosxyuuri

{{ ok im Officially™ not here bc i just got back from a ball but im screaming bc worlds ended this weekend which means that viktor and yuuri got married !!! ! !!!!!!  ! ! ! ! !! ! !!!! !!! !!!!!!

{{ details: it was a 'let’s get married rIGHT NOW’ wedding in helsinki, finland, following the winning of the gold medal by yuuri. they’d previously agreed that they’d get married when yuuri wins gold and we wanted nice things damnit so yes

{{ we (myself and reed aka yuuri’s player) are working on a chatzy that y’all can peruse when it’s like. done. but in the meantime, here’s an excerpt from it that illustrates the precise manner in which the katsuki-nikiforovs announced their marriage to the world <3

Viktor hummed the affirmative, indeed pulling his phone out with a pleased smile as he opened it into selfie mode, slipped behind Yuuri with his free arm wrapped around his midriff, pressed a kiss to his husband's cheek, and snapped an unabashed picture with the court house in the background, considering the filters etcetera and generally doing the Instagram thing before, his chin resting on Yuuri's shoulder, he uploaded it with the caption '@katsuki-yuuri 🎊💍💍💖💍💍 finally 💍💍💖💍💍🎊 #blessed #married #lookhowbeautifulmyhusbandis #everyoneelsegohome #weliterallyjustgotmarried #omg #shook #hearteyes'

{{ tl;dr: im #shook they’re married my honeys my babies

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        {{ ooc // relevant to viktor only

{{ so it’s a good thing i’m on a semi-hiatus because viktor is literally out of the country!! that’s right it’s the world championships of figure skating B)

{{ also as a result of this and due to foreseeing that he’s gonna be too Hype upon his return, iiiiiiiiii am dropping his threads, and will be picking up new ones when he comes back <3 just let me know if you want me to keep a thread, yea? <3

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erosxyuuri:

“They’d love that, mom is always asking about you when she calls. Somedays I think she loves you more than she loves me.” Yuuri joked, knowing his parents were very fond of Viktor. “I don’t remember the banquet at all. I’ve only seen the pictures and they really make me regret taking pole dancing classes with Phichit in university. Sometimes I wish I remembered it, but I’d probably die of embarrassment if I did, alcohol and I don’t mix well together.” He replied a faint blush on his cheeks, but smiling when Viktor kissed his forehead. “I’m glad you came to Japan, even if you did scare me when you showed up naked in the onsen.” He replied with a chuckle pulling Viktor towards the apartment complex.  “I can’t wait for food, bath, and a movie in bed. Sound good, да? 

“-- Sounds very good.” Viktor went willingly with Yuuri, not addressing the onsen incident, because he didn’t want to. There were things he could have said, but he didn’t. So, instead he addressed the banquet. “-- I wish you did remember, Yura, but not because it was embarrassing for you. I wish you remembered because it was best night I had in long time, Yuuri, and I am not joking. But, I will admit, knowing you do not remember makes how you reacted to my advances in Japan make much more sense.”