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So how about an Otayuri mafia AU where Yurio is the rebellious troublemaker grandson of the mob boss and Otabek is hired to protect him (from himself, and others). Because I can’t stop thinking about it :’)
the young wizard was glancing through the potions that were strewn across the shelf in the bathroom with furrowed brows. it didn’t take long for victor to notice everything was out of place…–yet again. he huffed and rested his head in his hands before he hurried downstairs, a calm visage crossing his face. yes, he’d made it a mess over the past couple of days, but still. he wasn’t very happy. ❝ yuuri? ❞
he stood in the middle of the staircase, looking into the open area with a relaxed smile.
❝ yuuri, didn’t i tell you not to move anything around in the bathroom again? ❞ he asked gently, exhaustion clear in his translucent eyes from the previous evening. there had been an especially nasty airstrike, and he hadn’t had time to bathe before he passed out in front of calcifer. the poor, foolish wizard was marked up and dirty, the clothes on his back still torn from the night before.
