3 Works by deep13
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Sometimes, a paradigm shift felt like a gloriously expanding mind.
Sometimes, it felt like having less than a week to live.
Sometimes, it felt like John Sheppard, leaning into him, over him, pressing him into the pile of pillows and blankets against the armrest.
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Victor, who’d been staring at the ceiling through his boozy haze, spoke slowly. “Hey, Yuri. What do you want to be when you grow up?”
“A champion figure skater,” Yuri snapped, like it was so obvious he was offended to be asked.
Victor had to grin at the bluster. “Yeah, but… After that?”
Yuri didn’t seem to have an answer for that, but eventually he said, less belligerently, “I don’t know. I’m only fifteen.”
Me neither, Victor didn't say, and I'm twenty-six.
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Yuuri's first kiss. To Victor. Because Russia.
