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“Solnyshko, that’s what I called you. It’s an affectionate word for sun.” he explained and watched as Yuuri’s eyes widened. “You’re the light of my life. The love of my life.”


“And you’re mine.”


Inspired by my favorite scene from chapter 9 of “Of Bright Stars and Burning Hearts”, an phenomenal fanfiction written by the amazing @kazliin :)

Check it out if you haven’t already! It’s part 2 of the “Rivals” series. 


الَّذِي خَلَقَ سَبْعَ سَمَاوَاتٍ طِبَاقًا ۖ مَّا تَرَىٰ فِي خَلْقِ الرَّحْمَٰنِ مِن تَفَاوُتٍ ۖ فَارْجِعِ الْبَصَرَ هَلْ تَرَىٰ مِن فُطُورٍ
ثُمَّ ارْجِعِ الْبَصَرَ كَرَّتَيْنِ يَنقَلِبْ إِلَيْكَ الْبَصَرُ خَاسِئًا وَهُوَ
حَسِيرٌ - (67:3,4)

[And] who created seven heavens in layers. You do not see in the creation of the Most Merciful any inconsistency. So return [your] vision [to the sky]; do you see any breaks?
Then return [your] vision twice again. [Your] vision will return to you humbled while it is fatigued.