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Con todo y complicaciones -unas mucho más graves que otras- estamos haciendo lo posible para entregarles el fanzine cuanto antes. Al final, realizamos este Bekaween II tal y como lo anunciamos hace tiempo con aquel video: En medio de un f*cking apocalipsis zombie (los guionistas tienen un extraño sentido del humor). Pero aquí estamos, Nath y Usako, las sobrevivientes del Squad, haciendo trabajo de equipo en la lucha por mantener viva la llama del Otayuri, sacando provecho de nuestras habilidades, -descubriendo una que otra nueva-, y conociendo aliados geniales por el camino. ¡En fin! Nada que valga la pena es sencillo, y podemos asegurarles que la espera valdrá la pena en esta ocasión. Cada obra es oro puro, de verdad, y entre las obras que enviaron hay una bonita calidad y variedad de estilos, tanto en los escritos como en las ilustraciones; para todos los gustos🖤 Así que ya saben, si los muertos vivos no nos atrapan, la cita será el nueve de noviembre. Davai~ sobrevivientes 😎 #BEKAWEEN #bekaweenfanzine #otayuri #otayuriprotectionsquad #otayurips #otayuriprotectionsquadfanzine #otabek #otabekaltin #otabekbirthday #otayurifanfiction #otayurifanfic #otayurifanart https://www.instagram.com/p/B4XnR7eJKZX/?igshid=slsthipulsaw

[grasping4light]

Chapters: 3/? Fandom: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky, Jean-Jacques Leroy/Yuri Plisetsky Characters: Yuri Plisetsky, Otabek Altin, Jean-Jacques Leroy, Victor Nikiforov, Katsuki Yuuri, Christophe Giacometti, Nikolai Plisetsky, Lilia Baranovskaya Additional Tags: otayuri - Freeform, yurabek, Mafia AU, YOI Mafia, Yuri on Ice Mafia, Pliroy Summary:

Yuri is bored after a night of escorting a Canadian music producer around Saint Petersburg, but things get more exciting when he meets a visiting DJ.

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(Sorry it’s early, I thought it was Saturday. It’s not. It’s Friday. But I’ve had four hours of sleep and actually TECHNICALLY it’s now 1am on Saturday.)

(Somebody save me from myself. Please.) 

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“Thank God. Talking about how attractive my brother is was kinda gross.”

Yuri huffs, moving to collect his arrows from the tree.

“Tell me about it. Honestly I don’t see what Victor’s appeal is, but good luck getting his fiancé to shut up about it.”

“Ugh,” Roza mock-shudders. “Please promise you will never do that to me.”

“I think you’re safe,” Yuri says, trying not to remember Otabek comparing him to Victor the day before. He’s not that much of a sap, goddammit. “The only person who needs to hear how gorgeous Beka is is Beka.”

He turns around to find Roza staring at him, expression indeterminable.

“What?”

“I think… I should tell you something.”

[fairiestelf]

IN NEED OF OTAYURI FANART

hey!! I doubt that anybody will read this or even notice it but I’m in need of Otayuri fanart!! I’m writing a fic and I know I’m an art student but I’m really busy with school and writing the story so if someone wants to draw some Otayuri fanart for me that would be great! There’s no AUs so don’t worry, u can stick to the normal Otayuri. If I had the time to draw the fanart myself, I wouldn’t be asking this haha. Contact me if u have time to help me! I will love you forever !!!

AND I WILL CREDIT YOU OF COURSE

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La vida es eso que pasa mientras esperas las actualizaciones de tus fics favoritos. #otayurifanfics #otayuri

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He hadn’t even noticed it until now, but all day, Yuri’s behaviour has been off. Ever since the bond was established. It’s not a wholly pleasant thought, and evidently it’s potent enough for Yuri to notice, because he pulls away.

“What was that?” He’s slightly breathless, unsurprisingly.

Beka stares shamelessly; at the way his eyes look almost blue from this angle, with the snow reflecting in them; the tiniest dusting of freckles that the sun has brought out across his nose, so slight that they’re barely even visible; the few strands of his hair, so light and soft, just slipping out from being tucked behind his ear, something he has only started doing now that it’s grown past his shoulders; the way his mouth is pink and wet where Beka had kissed him; the incredible balance of beauty and brutality that he contains in every ounce of himself.

“I don’t want to lose you.” Otabek says, truthfully.