カツ丼：yuri on ice lemons

viktor n.

• butler!shy!viktor × master!fem!reader •
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lemon ratings:
vanilla: ♥︎♥︎♥︎♡♡
rough: ♡♡♡♡♡
bdsm: ♡♡♡♡♡
kinky: ♡♡♡♡♡

lolololololol

i have officially lost my mind.

the one with the longer blank is the surname of reader-chan

okkkkk

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"hahahaha! old man's family has no money hahhaha!"

"he even lost his house and his parents hahahahaha!"

"your hair is really white. you really look like an old man!"

"oi. you guys better stop before i beat you all up."

a beautiful angel, as what he has perceived. her beautiful silky hair, her eyes sparkling that would put the stars to shame. he was starstruck.

"oh no! it's the tomboy!"

"ruun~"

"jeez.. annoying as always. are you okay viktor?"

she asked as she smiled at him, offering her hand.

viktor stared at her hand for a while before her firmly grasped it. her hand was warm and soft.

"t-thank you ___-san.."

viktor said.

"hey. i'm sorry about what happened to your family."

___ said.

viktor looked down at his feet and clenched his fists. he had nowhere to go, nobody was going to take care of him. it would be a miracle if he manages to maintain himself at such an early age.

"oh i know! why don't you stay with us?"

___ happily declared.

"b-but doesn't your family hate mine?"

viktor asked.

"nonsense! i'm sure they'll let you stay with me. we can have sleepovers everyday and stay up all night!"

viktor watched as an angel speak in front of him. so innocent and pure.

the day passed and ___ took viktor to her family's manor. the maids and the guards were shocked to see a nikiforov roam the grounds of the manor.

the two children reached the front of room. ___ opened the door to see her parents sitting and seemingly bored out of their minds.

"mommy! daddy! can viktor live with us from now on?"

___ excitedly asked.

her father lifted the book from his face and adjusted his glasses, his eyes widened. her mother did the same and let out a loud gasp.

"a nikiforov?!"

her mother exclaimed.

"___, dear, are you out of your mind?"

her father asked.

___ pouted her lips. she was an only child after all, there's no way her parents can say no to such an angelic expression.

"pleaseeeeee?"

___ pleaded.

viktor looked over at ___'s parents and watched as her father rub the bridge of his nose.

"hmm. fine, but in one condition."

her father said and turned to his wife.

"he must work her at the manor as a butler."