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in-a-closet · 1 year
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You set my heart on fire 💗⛸️❄️
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arom-antix · 10 months
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@yaoiconnoisseur You are the primary source of humor in my art
Anyway no one can tell me Phichit has not at least once cried into a hamster and wouldn't do this at the wedding for the lols
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Yuri!!! On Ice Mythbusting!
Did Yuuri buy one ring or a pair?
There’s this persistent myth going on in the Yuri!!! On Ice fandom that in Barcelona, Yuuri bought only one ring, and Viktor secretly bought the other one earlier, despite the rings being described as a matching pair in the anime. So which one is true?
Let's do some mythbusting!
In her episode commentary for the Go Yuri Go!!! official fanbook Mitsurou Kubo talked about the rings and explained why she and Sayo Yamamoto decided that Yuuri buys a pair. This is a recent translation of this paragraph done by rikeijo:
The rings that Yuuri bought are pair-rings. [I chose pair-rings] because when I did some research I saw they are cheaper when you buy two (laugh) and if they were to have matching items I thought that rings are after all the most fitting item. A lot of real world skaters also wear accessories as protective charms. But more than that, Yuuri, who has surprised Victor many times in the show, wanted one more weapon, or should I say a new item to fight in the final battle. When I proposed this idea of rings to Yamamoto-director, she answered "Yes! This is it!!" (laugh). We started talking like: an athlete in a stressful situation would definitely do something like that! So it was closer to something like "let's wear the same items as members of the same club [bukatsu]", rather than meaning marriage.
(For a full translation of Mitsurou's commentary, please check out rikeijo's blog!)
In older translations like this interview in the 2017/3 issue of PASH! Magazine, she also talks about a pair, and if you check Google, you will find even more translations on this subject. While they all differ in wording, they agree that Yuuri bought a pair. As many characters in episodes 10 and 11 point out, these rings perfectly match each other. In the restaurant scene, Viktor says they’re a pair. As it was revealed after the broadcast of the series, the rings have engravings which, when put together, form the image of a large snowflake and two smaller ones.
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If they had bought two separate rings, they would need to go through a lot of effort to make them match (or search all the jewellery shops in Barcelona and hope to find the same design). The poor jeweller would need to adjust the design and engrave the snowflakes—and this is time-consuming and probably expensive. I doubt the rings would have been ready in time for the GPF. It's not an impossible theory, but it’s quite a stretch. I don't see a benefit in this, especially since Yuuri wants an omamori for the Grand Prix Final. Omamori are amulets or charms, which are sold at Buddhist temples and Shinto Shrines. They come in various forms and purposes. An ordinary omamori wouldn't do because Yuuri's skating and feelings for Viktor are intertwined. He has been very vocal about his desire to form an inseparable bond with Viktor at the press con in episode 5. Therefore, the item of his choice must combine all these different requirements. This article gives a brilliant overview of the various kinds of omamori. A certain omamori is for couples who wish to stay together and is sold as a pair. Yuuri thus creates his own omamori, using a matching pair of golden rings.
According to my current understanding of the spiritual aspects, two individual rings would violate the concept of omamori, i.e. would not be able to bestow good luck and thus would be unsuited for Yuuri's purpose.
The multi-layered meaning of the rings has been analysed in depth before. Please check out this fascinating post by sachiro and this no less amazing post by lazuliblade to fully appreciate the value these rings have to Yuuri and Viktor. Two individual rings could never reflect all this.
I suspect that this screenshot, which has confused Western and Japanese fans likewise, is keeping the ring myth alive.
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Yes, that's right. This bill says that Yuuri only buys one ring, which is curious because a few seconds earlier he says “Can you show me these two?” But why would the production team change Kubo-sensei’s ideas when she and Sayo Yamamoto were head over heels for it and wove a multi-layered meaning into these rings?*
I suspect that whoever created this bill made a translation mistake because—plot twist—the Japanese language doesn't have a plural form for nouns. Whether it’s ‘ring’ or ‘rings’, it's the same in Japanese. A counter is added to the word if the context requires specifying the number of items. No wonder fans in and outside of Japan got headaches over this!
So, the small but important bit that it’s a pair was likely lost in translation when this bill was created.
I hope I was able to debunk this myth and convey why we can safely say that these rings are a pair! If you know more about the spiritual background of omamori, the making of the scene in the shop, or the creation of the bill, please let me know!
* If you carefully read the interviews in which the rings are mentioned, you can infer some of these meanings (apart from the obvious one meaning).
If you enjoy my meta posts, please consider giving my blog a follow or checking out my works on AO3(link in bio). You will find the results of my meta musings in there!
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sayuri-liu · 2 years
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Victuuri Wedding   You can find me on deviantart, twitter, instagram and pixiv. If you want to support me you can commission me, buy packages on Gumroad, if you’d like more stuff check my Patreon, or share the shit out of my drawings xDDDDD Every type of support is highly appreciated! <3 <3 <3
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jewishvitya · 1 month
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hullo! i hope a yuri on ice question is alright.. do you have any headcanons for future victuuri? weddings, settling down, would they even settle down or would they always be up and about? do you see them as parents later on or is yurio enough of a handful lol
more than alright, thank you so much ♥
I do have some. Most aren't very solid though, they just come up alongside whatever story or emotion I want to explore.
I don't see Viktor competing for long. And not just because of his age. I think him going back into skating is half for Yuuri and half... to retire on his own terms? From a place of feeling fulfilled and satisfied, not from a place of burnout and feeling like he has nothing left to give. I think he doesn't need many more competitions to gives him that. He gets to compete against both Yuuri and Yurio. I enjoy thinking of Viktor winning gold in Russian Nationals, making Yurio eat his "Viktor Nikiforov is dead." And then Worlds being Yuuri getting gold, with Viktor and Yurio's places changing depending on my mood. I almost feel bad for all our other skaters, but it's just how I enjoy imagining that podium.
Yuuri definitely has to get gold, though. Constantly robbed. I think he'll keep skating for a while. I need him becoming as much of a legend as Viktor, but in a way that even he can't deny.
Also, Jewish headcanons. Obviously in canon Viktor eats pork, so it's not like my headcanons have him being particularly devout. In my mind, Viktor's disconnect from culture has to do with disconnect from family, and this is related to how I view his past and background. Parents that pushed him towards achievements, that he quietly distanced himself from once he could. Not necessarily even intentionally, but in canon I feel like he starts with so many walls up, keeping everyone at some distance and just playing a role for them. so the distance from his parents started forming because it was just a role he didn't feel like playing as often.
I imagine him and Yuuri going to live in Hasetsu once he retires, and there he has family. Yuuri's family, but he feels connected. And even though it's not a Jewish family or anything, I feel like having those connections can light a spark for him. So I do like the idea of him starting to celebrate a few more holidays. And a wedding that incorporates cultural elements from both directions.
One thing for example - in Judaism when you get married, the couple is seen as having a particular closeness to the divine, so you're often asked to bless your guests. This is something I like.
I feel like Viktor would use that to make some joke at Yurio. I don't have specifics, just the vibe.
I like the idea of Yurio going to live with them for weeks sometimes off season. Both the Katsuki family and the Nishigori family practically adopted him, and I see Viktor and Yurio's relationship as something sibling-like, so there's a lot of family for him to see. Beka might join him sometimes.
I personally don't see Viktuuri becoming parents. I don't have a reason for this, though, and I'm not all firm on that? Like, I did draw these:
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So it's not like I hate the idea of them as parents, I just don't enjoy it as much.
If they do have a kid, though, they look a lot like Yuuri and Viktor is DELIGHTED about it.
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yoificfinder · 1 year
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Hello, I’d like to request for fics about Viktuuri joining reality tv shows :) I’m fine with AU professions but I’d love to read fics where they’re still figure skaters (retired or nah) Thank you so much in advance~!
Hello! I haven't read many reality tv show fics but these are the ones I rec:
(Retired) Skaters
Vkusno! by mtothedestiel [E, 21K]
"Next week on Top Chef: Denver, it's that most infamous challenge...Wedding Wars! But this won't be any ordinary wedding feast. Our top twelve chefs will cook for a secret, world-famous celebrity couple with international tastes! The stakes have never been this high. Who will be crowned Top Chef, and who will be asked to pack their knives and go? Tune in to find out!"
aka:
Newly retired, Victor and Yuuri are invited to be special guests on a popular American cooking competition. Oishii!
AU
born to make it work by @pencilwalla [T, 8K]
The Project Runway AU, featuring fashion designer and long time Viktor Nikiforov fanboy, Yuuri Katsuki and five time World Champion and celebrity client, Viktor Nikiforov.
Lilia is Nina Garcia. Georgi is Tim Gunn. Christophe wants Yuri to make him assless chaps. Will he? Read on and find out.
If you can't take the heat... by mtothedestiel [Not rated, 116K] *WIP
Stay tuned, coming up next it's Top Chef: International! Join thirteen chefs from around the globe as they battle it out for glory and prizes in the one and only New York City (and share all their innermost thoughts along the way!) Who will emerge victorious, and who will burn out?? Heartwarming triumphs, devastating eliminations, and even ~forbidden romance~ are all coming your way on this showstopping season of Top Chef!
Other recs are welcome!
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ETA - Other people's rec:
Crazy In Love by Linisen
Dancing with Victor by justrae2010
On the Track by Linisen
So Much Better by Linisen
The Hunt by Linisen
The Thirsty Games series by Aurum_Auri
Thanka for the rec, @papillon82fluttersby! ❤️
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Hello sorry for the spam I am just collecting every viktuuri wedding art on this website 🙏
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viktuurishipper96 · 1 year
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Viktuuri wedding tarot cards
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ao3feed-yurionice · 2 years
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I've Got Your Number
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/nNGUybV
by cheyla
It's the worst afternoon of Yuuri's life. First he loses his engagement ring, a ring that's been in J.J.'s family for three generations. And then he's mugged and his phone is stolen. The only glimmer of hope he has is the cellphone he finds in a trash can. At least that way, the hotel can contact him when they find his ring.
Except the phone's owner wants it back.
Yuuri manages to convince Victor to let him keep the phone for a couple of days, in exchange for acting as Viktor's PA in that time period. It's not ideal, but it's just for a few days.
Based on Sophie Kinsella's novel "I've Got Your Number"
Words: 1621, Chapters: 1/15, Language: English
Series: Part 10 of WIP Wednesdays
Fandoms: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M, M/M
Characters: Katsuki Yuuri, Victor Nikiforov, Jean-Jacques Leroy, Isabella Yang, Phichit Chulanont, Leo de la Iglesia, Ji Guang-Hong, Minami Kenjirou, Original Characters
Relationships: Katsuki Yuuri/Jean-Jacques Leroy, Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov, Jean-Jacques Leroy/Isabella Yang
Additional Tags: Humor, Anxiety Attacks, Emails and Texting, Infidelity, Emotional Infidelity, Wedding Planning, Based on a Sophie Kinsella book, Businessman Victor Nikiforov, Physical Therapist Yuuri Katsuki, Mystery, Viktuuri Endgame
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/nNGUybV
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ivtheartist · 5 years
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monochromeships · 2 years
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New fic dropped! 
Read it at the link below! 
https://archiveofourown.org/works/36234922/chapters/90327730
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eir-trixa · 2 years
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I just reread an aMAZING fanfic (I’ll put the link in the comment box) and when it came to the wedding scene, Viktor and Yuuri said their vows in eachother’s native language. Now that concept is super sweet but I also I think that Phichit, best man extraordinaire, was sobbing right next to Yuuri all the while he (and I guess every other non-Japanese, non-Russian figure skater) had absolutely no clue what either of the grooms just said. But they vibe. Like they already know these two are so in love anyway. What’s a language barrier to soulmates?
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I’m still polishing upcoming chapters of "Can You Hear My Heartbeat" and adding cute and funny scenes because I feel that my ideas and interpretation of the characters don’t live up to the anime. The first four episodes of YOI are packed with plot and character development, hence chapters filling the gaps in those episodes are tricky to write. Of all chapters in CYHMH, these are the ones, I’ve rewrote most often because Yuuri and Viktor have given me constant headaches, lol.
I’d very much prefer to continue working on “In Love and War”, which is the 2nd sequel to CYHMH. In this story, Yuuri and Viktor will turn into rivals on the ice, and I will have more freedom re developing characters and plot compared to CYHMH, but I’m stuck with fixing and improving scenes that don’t feel right to me in part 1. (side note: last month, I’ve finished the first sequel that covers the rest of the season YOI takes place in and this includes a Viktuuri Shinto wedding. It’s called “Did My Heart Love ‘til Now” and is currently about 250k long. I’ll post it once I revised it and finished posting CYHYM.)
I deeply enjoy this kind of work; I love seeing the story growing and improving and coming close to the story in my mind I wish to express, but it's also the only thing I have control of regarding how my writing is received. CYHMH is precious to me because Viktuuri has changed me forever, and I love this 330k story about them falling in love with all my heart. I hope I’ll be able to spread that love.
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ackermns · 3 years
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i can't stop thinking about this, they really got engaged so easily and without hesitation, they're so in love
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jewishvitya · 5 months
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Hello, I want to first thank you for providing an insight of how the propaganda looks from a Isreali jewish perspective.
Second, I want to say that jewish Victor Nikiforov is sick as hell and I'm keeping him thank you
Lol THANK YOU.
I have so many thoughts about a Viktuuri wedding incorporating elements from Jewish weddings (which, traditions differ, I only know what I had). Maybe someone would remind me to write them out when my headache passes.
If you want to read good fics with a Jewish Vitya, look at @zombubble. Same AO3 handle. The Nature of Things is the longest one and the plot is wonderful. Not centered around his Jewish-ness, but really good. Other fics have Jewish holidays and such.
It isn't as explicit in my writings so far, but hers are great.
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somuchanemoia · 7 years
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Day 6: Romancing in Barcelona
Written by: @porkcutletbowltrash
For: #yoiweddingweek Day 6 - Honeymoon
Summary:  “Is this…?” Yuuri asked with a soft gasp as Viktor began to lead him up the stairs.
“The Barcelona Cathedral?” Viktor asked with a smile as he turned to look at Yuuri, “Yes it is.”
Yuuri smiled softly back at him and towed Viktor over to the same place where they had stood on the night before the GP Final a couple of years ago. 
“It’s just as I remembered.”
Viktor woke to a soft kiss on the lips and a slight weight around his hips. “Vitya…” His husband was whispering in his ear as he trailed kisses along his cheeks and neck. He hummed and wrapped his arms around Yuuri, who was straddling him, and pulled him closer so Yuuri was practically laying on him. He peeked an eye open to look at the warm brown eyes that were looking back at him and smiled, “All of last night and the night before weren’t enough for you?” He joked softly as he carded a hand through the messy jet black hair that was tickling his nose. Yuuri hummed and laid his head on Viktor’s chest, “Could never get enough of you.” “I can’t get enough of you either, Yura. We can go at it again if you’re up for it.” Viktor shifted slightly so Yuuri could feel the usual morning erection that Viktor was sporting. Yuuri purred softly and kissed Viktor’s bare chest softly, “In a bit, Ai. I’m comfy here.” Viktor let out a content hum and placed a kiss to Yuuri’s mop of hair, “Me too. How’d you sleep last night?” “Before or after we made love?” Yuuri asked as he swirled soft patterns along the edge of Viktor’s side, “Really, really good.” “Good. You looked exhausted when I nudged you awake when we landed last night.”
Their first full day being married had mostly been spent on a plane or in various airports. Yuuri had been awoken the morning after their wedding night by a doting husband who, very apologetically, helped him dress and pack quickly so they could make their 5 am flight from Japan to Munich, where their layover was before flying from Munich to Barcelona. Thankfully, Viktor hadn’t minded as Yuuri snoozed for parts of the trip on his shoulder. “You looked so cute. I didn’t want to wake you.” Viktor had said as they were deplaning into the Barcelona airport. Yuuri had blushed but had smiled softly as he held Viktor’s hand as they made their way through customs. Once they had reached their hotel an hour or so away from the airport, Viktor and Yuuri had both collapsed into bed after a quick shower, too tired to really do anything. Viktor caressed Yuuri’s cheek with his thumb, “Hmm. When you’re ready to move, I want to take you some place.” Yuuri looked up at Viktor through his eyelashes and smiled, “Five more minutes, Vitya? Onegaishimasu?” “Of course, Yura. Tada rirakkusu suru.”
Needless to say, that five minutes had turned into an hour and then into two as the couple lounged in bed, wrapped up in each other’s arms, swapping lazy sweet kisses and murmured conversation. But once, Yuuri’s stomach growled, Viktor decided that it was time to feed his lover. “How about we go for Spanish Omelettes and Pan Con Tomates? We can go to that little restruaunt down the street we went to last time we were here.” Viktor had carded his hand through Yuuri’s tousled mop of hair and smiled down at him. “Sounds good to me. Means we’d have to get up though.” Yuuri stretched and yawned softly, rolling off Viktor and sitting up in bed. Viktor pushed himself up and wrapped his arms around Yuuri from behind as he mumbled into the crook of Yuuri’s shoulder and collar bone, “I can take you to where I want to afterwards. You’ll love it. I know you will.” “Vitya, if you’re planning on taking me to a Spanish sex shop—” Yuuri turned to look at him with teasing eyes. With a chuckle, Viktor pecked Yuuri’s lips and winked, “That’s later on the agenda, glupyy.”
Breakfast had been stunning as they sat in the midst of the Gaudi Gardens and ate Spanish Omelettes and Pan Con Tomates, while sipping on cups of café au lait and chamomile tea. They didn’t talk much as they ate, instead sitting mostly in relaxed silence together next to each other as they held hands. Occasionally, Viktor would lean over and place a soft kiss to Yuuri’s temple as he took a bite of his omelette or Yuuri would squeeze their hands together that had been placed in his lap, happy when Viktor would squeeze back slightly harder.
As Viktor went to pay the check, with the promise to Yuuri that he’d be right back, Yuuri took in the beautiful scenery around him. He had only been to the Gaudi Gardens once when they had been in Barcelona a few years ago together and it hadn’t changed one bit. The gardens were still packed with people who milled around the cobble stone roads; some speaking in English, but most, Yuuri could tell they were locals, speaking in fluent Spanish or Catalan. Sweet Spanish guitar could be heard in the distance as a street performer sat on a bench and sang along with the music in Spanish. Though Yuuri couldn’t understand the words to the song, he knew they were about love. He could tell in his soul that the lyrics seemed to speak of true love. Yuuri smiled as he felt Viktor wrap his arms around his waist, “It’s beautiful isn’t it?” “Not as beautiful as you, moya lyubov’.” Viktor nosed at Yuuri’s ear, “Come on, my Yura. We only have about a mile to walk.” Yuuri nodded and took Viktor’s hand as they strolled along the cobble stone roads, listening to the Spanish music fading into the distance as they made their way out of the gardens and into the Spanish streets.
Viktor was right, the walk wasn’t too bad, especially compared to the walk to the rink back in Saint Petersburg, which was about a five-mile walk on foot. In the winter, it was miserable, and Viktor had allowed them to take the bus to the rink most of the time, instead of making them walk in the freezing cold and harsh winds that Russia often accumulated. They continued along the cobbled roads together, hand in hand, as they passed by extravagant shops and small cafes. When Viktor came to a stop, pulling Yuuri to a stop with him, Yuuri understood where they finally were. The last time they had been here, it had been dark and a little chilly as Viktor and Yuuri had huddled together. “Is this…?” Yuuri asked with a soft gasp as Viktor began to lead him up the stairs. “The Barcelona Cathedral?” Viktor asked with a smile as he turned to look at Yuuri, “Yes it is.” Yuuri smiled softly back at him and towed Viktor over to the same place where they had stood on the night before the GP Final a couple of years ago. “It’s just as I remembered.” Viktor smiled as he looked up at the flying buttresses and intricate archways of the cathedral. “It’s only missing the choir.” Yuuri hummed as he watched Viktor’s face which was in awe. He hadn’t seen the cathedral in the day light and he hadn’t realized how insanely beautiful the Catedral de Barcelona was. “You know Yura, I was surprised when you pulled us into that Jewelry shop that night.” Viktor hummed as he looked back at his husband. “Why?” “Well, you aren’t into shopping and I could tell you were getting tired at the time.” Yuuri blushed, “I was worried because I lost your nuts.” “Hmmm. It was a little disappointing at first, but I was so happy to be with you that it didn’t matter. And then you were looking at rings and I was so confused.” Viktor blushed slightly and looked down in embarrassment, “I thought maybe you had found someone.” Yuuri leaned tilted Viktor’s chin up to meet his eyes, “You were right. I had found someone. And I just married him a couple days ago.” Viktor smiled softly and chuckled, “I thought maybe you had found a girl or even another man, Yura. You seemed so distant at the time so I thought maybe you were seeing someone after training or…” Viktor trailed off and smiled softly as he let out a gentle chuckle, “I bought your ring because I thought someday, I might’ve had the courage to give it to you. To ask you to be mine for as long as we were alive. Little did I know that I would slide that very ring onto your finger that very night.” “I had been trying to find something while we shopping for you to remember me by, Vitya. That’s why I was distant.” Yuuri cooped Viktor’s cheek with his hand and brought their foreheads together, “I wanted you to know that even if I didn’t win gold, I was so happy for the experience to train with you and I wanted to train with you for as long as I skated. I thought about buying you clothes or a book or even a souvenir, but none of the things I looked at it felt right. And then I saw this ring,” Yuuri stroked the golden band that was on Viktor’s left hand, “and I knew that this was it. I wanted you to look down and remember me every time I wasn’t by your side.” “I wouldn’t need a ring to remind me of those moments with you, my Yura.” Viktor cooed softly as he smiled. “I couldn’t wait to give it to you. I was going to do it after the free skate as a thank you present, but I couldn’t. Even holding it in the store without it being on your finger, it felt like it was burning a hole in my pocket. It had to be yours and it had to be then.” Yuuri stroked the ring on Viktor’s hand once more and gave Viktor a soft Eskimo kiss.
Viktor’s heart was beating faster in his chest as he listened to his lover’s side of the story. He remembered asking Yuuri one night as they were snuggled up together on the couch in Viktor’s apartment what he was thinking during the time they had gotten engaged, only to be answered by a soft mostly incoherent nonsense. He had thought about asking him again in the morning, opting to enjoy snuggly Yuuri instead, but when the morning light had come he had lost his confidence in asking. “I had run by this cathedral once when I was a little tense and I knew it wasn’t far from the jewelry store. Plus, it’d be someplace we could go and it would be private. Plus, it was uncannily beautiful.” Yuuri blushed softly, but his blushed cheeks soon eased as Viktor gave him another Eskimo kiss. “Thank you, Yuuri.” Viktor purred softly. “Huh?” Yuuri asked softly with surprise. “Thank you, my love. Thank you for your heart.” Viktor could feel tears welling in his eyes as he smiled. Yuuri blushed deeper and pressed his lips to Viktor’s, “Thank you for taking it, Koibito.”
The newlyweds spent a while sitting on the steps in front of the Barcelona Cathedral together, holding hands and knocking knees as they talked about nothing and everything at the same time. They took pictures of the scenery for memories and took multiple selfies together; some of them showing the couple locked at the lips, others of them smiling as they curled up beside each other under the bright sunlight. “Hmmm. Where do you wish to go next, Yura?” Viktor hummed as he draped his arm across Yuuri’s shoulders. “We could wander through the shops. I was distracted last time.” Yuuri teased softly as he leant his head on Viktor’s shoulder. With a chuckle, Viktor pulled them up from the steps, “Your wish is my command.”
As Yuuri suggested, they passed through the shops on the Barcelona streets, looking through the lit windows in the fading sunlight. Viktor had managed to convince Yuuri to let him dote on him by buying him some clothes that made Yuuri’s eyes bulge out of his head at the price. In return, however, Viktor had let Yuuri drag him into a local skate shop where Yuuri bought Viktor a new pair of skates. “Yura…” Viktor had sighed as he slid his feet out of the skates, “My skates are perfectly fine.” “I want you to always skate with a part of me.” Yuuri had said, his arms folded across his chest. Viktor stood and wrapped his arms around his husband’s smaller stature, “I always do skate with you.” Yuuri kissed his cheek softly but still grabbed the skates and placed them on the counter with his credit card.
By the time they had made it back to their hotel for the night, they were laden down with shopping bags filled with souvenirs and precious items that the other had demanded to buy for their lover. As soon as they stepped foot in the door, Yuuri dropped his bags on the other side of the room and toed off his shoes. Turning to face behind him, he found Viktor smiling softly to himself as he pulled off the light hoodie that Yuuri had let him borrow from where he sat on the love seat in their hotel room.
God, he loved Viktor. He loved him so much.
Yuuri glided over to where his husband was sitting on the love seat, off in his own little world – his face set in a content smile. He leaned over the couch from behind Viktor and wrapped his arms around his neck lovingly, “What’re you thinking about, Vitya? Nani ka machigaete iru?” Viktor tilted his head back to look up into Yuuri’s chocolate eyes, “Damedayo beibī. Watashi wa chōdo yoi basho o kangaeru koto ga dekimasen.” And then Viktor pulled Yuuri’s head forward so he was kissing Yuuri’s soft lips upside down; like Yuuri was the Mary Jane to Viktor’s Spiderman. Yuuri hummed into the kiss and smiled, “I wish Makkachin was with us. She would’ve loved Barcelona.” Viktor smiled teasingly, “Don’t worry, Yura. I’ll be taking her on a vacation as soon as we get home.” He ran his hands through some of the stray locks that hung in Yuuri’s eyes. With a playful pout, Yuri said, “And then you’ll be leaving me at home, huh?” “Well, Viktor purred, “I dunno about that. I don’t like being away from you for long.” Yuuri kissed Viktor’s forehead slightly before they were interrupted by a knock at the door. “I’ll get it, Vitya.” Yuuri kissed Viktor’s cheek softly and sidled over to the door.
Opening the door, he was met with a hotel employee with a huge cart with domed trays sat on it. “Uhm, Can I help you?” Yuuri asked slightly. “Ah, yes.” The man said in his broken English, “Room service.” “Oh, we didn’t order room service.” Yuuri tried to explain. “Uhm, this is room 825.” The employee said and handed the piece of paper with the information for the order on it.
That’s when he noticed the small note at the bottom of the slip.
To Viktor and Yuuri Katsuki-Nikiforov, We forgot to get you a wedding present. Dinner is on us. Get your lovely-doveiness out while you’re there.
- Yuri and Otabek P.S. Be expecting an invitation soon. We’re engaged.
Yuuri smiled and held the note as he looked back up at the waiter, “Thank you. I’ll take it from here.” The waiter smiled and waved softly as he passed the cart to Yuuri and made his way back down the hall. “Who was that Yura?” Viktor cooed as he looked at him from the love seat. “A wedding present.” Yuuri passed the note to Viktor and watched as Viktor’s grin grew wider. “I knew it was coming. The way Ota looks at Yuri is the way I look at you, Yura. I’m so happy they finally decided to tie the knot.” Viktor was bouncing happily in his seat as Yuuri pushed the cart to sit in front of them on the love seat. “They’re crazy about each other, for sure.” Yuuri sat next to Viktor and pulled Viktor’s hand into his lap, “Yuri has grown up so much since those early days competing against each other.” “He has. We all have.” Viktor hummed as he set the note down on the table and kissed Yuuri’s temple, “And I don’t think it could’ve ended any better than it has. I have a very handsome husband, Yuri and Otabek are getting married, we have 8 golds between you and me and we have a beautiful family. There’s nothing else I could’ve asked for.”
Okay.
I am so sorry I posted this so late. I’m not dead. I promise. I got roped into power washing my parents’ driveway for most of the day. 
I’ll be writing tomorrow. I promise so don’t panic. I’m still going with the wedding week posts. 
Check out the rest of the story: Day 1, Day 2, Day 3, Day 4, Day 5, & Day 7
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