"Hey (l/n)" a cold voice whispers from behind you. You jump out of your skin and point your wand in the face of the smirking boy crouching beside the leather couch you had nestled yourself in.
"Holy sh- you scared me to death Malfoy!"
"What were you even doing, and put you wand away you're going to poke someone's eye out" he asks annoyingly.
"I was doing something called reading! I know that you may be unfamiliar with the concept, shall I explain it to you" you say sarcastically, he rolls his eyes and stands again. Assuming he'd gotten bored with you and your nerdy book you continued reading. You were just getting into it when you feel someon
Hypothetically (Draco Malfoy X Reader) by Miss-Union-Jack, literature
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Hypothetically (Draco Malfoy X Reader)
Draco gritted his teeth, aggressively chopping a piece of ginger in an attempt to distract himself.
He was getting seriously annoyed.
__y/n__, his crush, whom he had no right to be possessive over but was anyway, was talking to Potter.
Stupid, annoying, everyone’s-hero Potter.
It really shouldn’t have made him as angry as it did; you weren’t dating, you didn’t know of his feelings, you didn’t even talk to each other that often.
But still, it did.
He wanted to walk right up there, kick Potter out of his chair, and kiss you senseless.
Which, in all honesty, was a terrible plan. But his anger was growing and
Believe | Yuri Plisetsky by JustABrokenSpirit, literature
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Believe | Yuri Plisetsky
25 Day Christmas Challenge Part 5
Theme: Santa
"Hey Yuri, I've been thinking..." you began.
Gentle, your whisper broke the silence that had been between the two of you. Yuri had been sitting a little in front of the room's window, his arm around your waist but slightly tense- as if nervous about rejection. Loose in contradiction, your head was resting calmly on his shoulder with your [h/c] strands mixing with silky blonde; it had completed its task in finding a comfortable perch and now lay motionlessly. Two pairs of legs were out in front of you, their positions hidden by the cashmere blanket Yuri had grudgingly agreed to offer as warmth.
Anthropomorphism [Viktor x Reader] by TheNobodyofaSOLDIER, literature
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Anthropomorphism [Viktor x Reader]
Viktor was a little bit suspicious of how much Makkachin had been barking at him all evening. He had done everything he could to demonstrate his fatherly affections toward her. Viktor seemed to be quite a patient person in these regards, if not having a tremendous tendency to spoil the baby. Now, he struggled with tending to her needs. She was fed, bathed, wrapped in a warm blanket, plastered to his side: what more was there to life? If anything, he thought he could try talking things out with her. Maybe that would help...maybe.
"Makkachin? Baby girl? Is something the matter?" he stroked her silky ears.
She turned her face to his and yipp
Reader x Viktor - Cradle Me by Mythiica, literature
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Reader x Viktor - Cradle Me
Depressed!Reader x Viktor - Cradle Me
Trigger Warning; themes include self harm (cutting) and depression.
Before the events of Yuri on Ice
Saint Petersburg, Russia
Looking up at the entrance of the ice rink, you take a deep breath and remind yourself you are only here to drop off the borrowed leotard from your friend that works the booth. Nothing more and nothing less.
Inside, you make the exchange and keep small talk to a minimum, wanting to rush home as soon as possible. You are almost home free when a voice booms and calls forth everyone’s attention. “(F/N)! IS THAT YOU MY LYOBOV MOYA? COME HERE, WE MUST SHARE O
Victor x Abused! Reader | Yuri on Ice| by AnimeFreakUwU, literature
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Victor x Abused! Reader | Yuri on Ice|
You skated at a hobby. That's it. You weren't to good. It was just something you did to take your mind off your father. Your mother died a few years ago... Ever since then your dad has been nothing but a drunken mess. If you didn't do whatever he said you would get beat. Hell, it was whenever he felt like it.
Bruises and cuts littered your thin malnourished body. Whenever someone talked to you about your weight you just said you're naturally thin.
You walked down to the skaters rink. You kept every inch of your body covered minus your face and hands of course. You put on a fake smile. Glossy cold dead eyes never smiles. You sigh entering
Victor Nikiforov x Reader by Apfelchan, literature
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Victor Nikiforov x Reader
The first thing you noticed when you woke up was that you felt pretty sick. When you sneezed and coughed a few times later you knew that you catched a cold. You wondered when you got it and suddenly remembered the day where you watched your best friend Victor ice skating for many hours. On this day you just wore a T-Shirt and a skirt, of course it was cold but you endured it to keep watching Victor's practice. Him skating made you always happy. You still laid in your bed and tried to grab your phone on your nightstand. When you finally found it you unocked you screen and typed Victor a short message. „Hey Victor. Today I can't come to t
Victor Nikiforov x Reader by Apfelchan, literature
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Victor Nikiforov x Reader
Right now you were watching one of your closest friends ice skating. With one of your closest you meant Victor Nikiforov. Yes, the famous russian ice skater, Victor Nikiforov. You still watched him while thinking how someone could look so stunning and graceful. You kept staring at him and admire him, not noticing he was skating to you, while grinning. „Heh, (Y/N). You keep staring, what are you thinking about?“ he asked with a small smirk, plastered on his face. You snapped out of your thoughts and asked him to repeat what he just said. „I asked why you kept staring and what you were thinking about“. Your face reddened
Do you wanna build a snowman? Pt3 - ViktorxReader by LadyAlicerius21, literature
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Do you wanna build a snowman? Pt3 - ViktorxReader
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Eventually, they were caught mid-fight by what Viktor had grown to know was (Y/N)'s butler.
But that wasn't enough to ruin their fun. At least for (Y/N), it wasn't. The girl pulled him to hide behind one of the many dead trees that littered the gardens and raised a finger against her lips in a gesture of silence.
Viktor's face lit up at this and he nodded enthusiastically with a wide smile (Y/N) had feared would have to hurt for him to make.
Making another snowball, the (H/C) raised her arm as she aimed and shot her butler straight on the face before dragging him to hide behind a different tree.
The girl was chuckling as if it
Do you wanna build a snowman? Pt2 - ViktorxReader by LadyAlicerius21, literature
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Do you wanna build a snowman? Pt2 - ViktorxReader
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The earth was already covered in thick blankets of white snow when the pair had gotten outside.
Their boots leaving imprints from where it met layers of fallen ice crystals as they ran away from the large front manor doors and towards the back of the mansion.
"We're here!" The girl announced with unadulterated glee as she had finally let go of Viktor's hand and twirled around to face him.
The teen's ice blue hues blinked as he looked around him in wonder and dazzlement.
If he thought that the interior of the mansion had already been big enough, the exterior just went to rub it all the more in his face.
On the far side of (Y/N