#『Vitya rambles.』

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˖ ݁𖥔 ݁🧪Little!Viktor Headcanons!🧪˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖

࣪ ִֶָ𖦹。Honestly once you explain to Viktor about age regressing.. he would think to himself "oh, that's what it's called.."

࣪ ִֶָ𖦹。Viktor had a habit of accidentally regressing when his chronic pains would flare up. He just didn't know what it was or called. He kind of thought of it as him "being dramatic".

࣪ ִֶָ𖦹。He loves to chew on things. Oh that's made out of rubber? Going into my mouth. A few of his shirts have holes in it due to him chewing on it. Even chewed up his fingers once or twice. Once you got him a pacifier.. it was like heaven to him.

࣪ ִֶָ𖦹。The only way to get him to sleep is a warm cup of sweet milk and his paci. He's always so fussy when it's nap time, whining and complaining how he needs to finish one more thing then he'll sleep. We all know that's a lie. But once you pop that paci in his mouth, he's out like a light.

࣪ ִֶָ𖦹。Knee pads. All the way. When he started to get used to regressing on his own without his flare ups triggering it, he had a tendency to crawl around due to him feeling unstable to walk. Knee pads were a lifesaver on his joints, even tho he still experiences pain it does help tone it down.

࣪ ִֶָ𖦹。He's so needy, wanting to hold your hand, sleeve, pants leg, anything. He constantly wants to be around you. Always standing a few inches behind you. Curling up next to you like a kitten.

࣪ ִֶָ𖦹。Viktor usually goes nonverbal, making hums or small "eh..." Looking up at you with his amber eyes, trying to tell you what he wants. His facial expressions have become more dramatic when he regresses because of it.

࣪ ִֶָ𖦹。The poor boy is rather picky when it comes to food but he's too shy to express it. So after every meal he ends up so grumpy but yet so very sleepy. Viktor prefers soild foods, something he can eat with his hands. Fruits, soft warm baked goods, cheese, crackers, and warm milk is his favorite. No jams. He hates the texture of it. He prefers jellies.

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I would love to hear your Headcanons for them when you do !!

I'm so glad to see Agere Mel stuff... It makes me so happy

She's like a lil baby deer to me.

tbh i’m glad to make it! black characters in fandom esp here on the agere side get done so damn dirty, so i’m glad to make content that makes people happy! and yes she is def the tiniest girl with most deer in headlights look you’d ever did see

I’ve got more stuff coming for her and tiny Vi since i think they’d work well together in the near future since schools almost out and i’ve had the time to actually think about shit. their own hc posts, one together, and possibly some fics if i can work on my writing lmao

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every time viktor arcane speaks czech in fanworks an angel gains an extra pair of wings

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@hexfcrged - a one shot that doesnt have to be a one shot because cosmic wrote a novel like the crazy person they are // in relation to our royal thread but not attached to it.

                             HE   HAD   GROWN   SO   TERRIBLY   USE   TO   FEELING   THE         warmth   of   the   knight   envelope   him   each   knight   ,   even   if   it   came   down   to   him   taking   charge   to   put   the   man   in   place   so   that   Vitya   may   sap   it   away.   the   nights   were    cold    ,   even   with   the   snuffling   fire   that   was   aimed   to   die   before   morning   rose.   no   amount   of   clothing   or   blankets   compared   to   how   much   he   found   himself    craving    to   nestle   against   the   thick   mass   of   body   Talis   had   and   how   easy   it   was   to   sway   away   into   slumber   amidst   the   terrible   lingering   fear   that   inched   at   the   corners   of   his   body   of   being   found.   it   was   easy   to   ignore   like   this.    he   felt   protected.

         they   were   so   close   to   the   home   stretch   ,   to   Vitya   being   able   to   home.   but   ,   in   place   of   excitement   ,   he   finds    frustration   .   he   doesnt   oft   form   an   attachment   to   people   quickly   ,   in   fact   ,   he   would   much   rather    pretend    and    ignore    such   things   unless   use   is   to   be   garnered   from   them.   in   his   mind   ,   those   that   stay   close   always    need    or    want    something   from   him.   for   Talis   ,   it   was   an   act   of   duty   he   could   not   back   out   of   it.    it   only   made   Vitya   more   frustrated   with   himself.    but   ,   it   cannot   be   blamed   upon   the   prince   that   such   had   occurred   with   the   seemingly   endless   hours   spent   together   day   in   and   night   out.

         these   thoughts   rack   his   brain   as   he   nestles   against   the   knight   ,   his   back   facing   the   man   and   head   propped   upon   his   arm   as   a   makeshift   pillow.   the   days   drowned   on   and   they   had   become   rather   acquainted   with   the   unorthodox   methods   of   being   so   close   ,   touching   in   general.   he   had   found   he   doesnt    dislike    Talis'.   in   such   instances   ,   he   was    greedy    for   it   ,   shifting   as   close   as   possible   without   encroaching   upon   boundaries   that   may   be   in   the   metaphorical   sand   under   such   guise   of   simply   stealing   his   warmth   for   the   blanket   chill   of   the   night   always   left   Vitya    shivering.

         eyes   focus   outside   the   makeshift   tent   ,   eyeing   the   lick   of   gentle   flames   of   the   fire   against   the   shadows   of   the   lands   ,   finding   the   night   of   sleep   harder   to   gain   this   time.   he   wasnt   sure   if   it   was    anxiety    of   almost   being   home   or   some.   .   .    other    blossoming   feelings   in   his   chest   that   kept   him   in   wakes   grasp   that   night.   that   bubbling   frustration   hits   the   surface   and   Vitya   rolls   over   with   a   groan   ,   turning   to   face   Talis'   chest.   he   can   feel   the   curious   stare   from   the   knight   ,   his   lips   parting   to   ask    whatever    but   Vitya   simple   nestles   in   closer   ,   the   flat   of   his   forehead   meeting   the   center   of   the   knights   chest.   and   he   sighs    contently.    silence   befalls   for   a   moment   ,   his   eyes   still   open   ,   still   boring   holes   into   the   expanse   of   where   his   head   rest   before   head   tilts   up   towards   Talis   with   curled   brows.

                    ❛   would   you   be   willing.   .   .   to   place   your   leg   between   mine?   ❜           he   asks   ,   his   voice   a   gentle   whisper.   there   is   obvious    shyness    pulling   upon   his   words   as   he   continued,           ❛   it   will   help   with   my   leg   in   the   morning.   ❜           as   much   as   it   sounded   like   an   excuse   ,   Vitya   oft   slept   with   a   pillow   tucked   between   his   legs   and   the   past   week   plus   ,   he   had   not.    he   also   had   not   had   the   courage   to   ask   Talis   to   do   this   before.    Vitya   is    directly    ignoring   the   internal   selfishness   that   filled   his   chest   at   such   a   request   ,   knowing   it   wasnt   the   only   reason.

         there   is   an   awkward    thankfulness    that   Talis   didnt   seem   to   mind   ,   adjusting   their   legs   until   Vitya   straddled   one   of   his   whilst   laying   on   his   side   like   this   ,   their   bodies   near   flushed   from   the   way   the   prince   positioned   himself   against   the   knight.   arms   seemed   in   slight   hesitant   to   drape   over   Vitya   ,   but   they   do   ,   and   he   finds   the   encapsulation   enough   to   let   the   his   body   relax.   to   let   his   mind   clear   of   whatever   was   prickling   at   its   edges.   he   hums   ,   satisfied   ,   the   pull   of   the   night   and   exhaustion   of   their   traveling   wrapping   Vitya   in   slumbers    (   and   Talis'   )    embrace.

         come   the   gentle   caress   of   light   in   the   morning   ,   their   positions   had   shifted   in   their   sleep   and   he   lays   upon   the   knights   chest   ,   his   body   draped   over   Talis   like   a   blanket   himself.   leg   arched   over   hips   ,   his   arm   slung   around   the   others   waist   ,   cheek   plastered   against   meaty   muscle   and   his   whole   body   lined   the   others.   he   wakes   first   ,    he   always   seems   too    ,   as   Vitya   was   never   one   to   rest   for   long   but   for   once   ,   he   had   started   to    feel    rested.   head   adjusts   until   he   is   able   to   peer   upon   the   knight   from   this   lower   angle   ,   sleepy   fog   blinked   away   until   all   that   filled   his   vision   was   the   immaculate   sight   of   a   chiseled   and   worn   face. 

         time   ticking   away   like   sand   in   an   hourglass   makes   the   prince   realize   that   when   they   find   foot   within   Slavik   ,   there   was   a   chance   he   may   never   see   Talis   again.   he   lets   out   a   quiet   sigh   ,   stretching   his   arm   and   leg   from   its   positions   and   suddenly   ,   he   freezes.

         natural   responses   of   the   body   were   nothing   he   shied   away   from   ,   easily    ignorable    in   most   instances   ,   but   he   could   not   be   lucky   with   this   one   as   his   leg   grazes   against   the   mass   and   Talis   shifts   his   hips   upward   into   the   sensation.   again   ,   normal   ,   an   all   around   super   expected    response.    it   was   just   rather    precarious    in   perspective.   Vitya   would   not   be   able   to   roll   over   and   off   the   knight   effectively   without   hitting   it   ,   his   legs   would   not   move   so   simply   and   easily   ,   on   top   that   he   feared   to    wake    Talis   if   he   were   to   simply   tear   himself   away   in   a   flustered   mess. 

         and   ,   within   testing   such   ,   no   matter   which   way   he   adjusts   his   leg   does   he   feel   the   burning   heat   of    absolutely   natural    morning   arousal   beat   against   the   inside   of   his   leg.   unless   ,   he   shifts   inward   ,   but   that   would   only   plaster   his   hips   more   across   Talis'   and   he   dared   not   to   cross   that   boundaries   he   was    certain   there   was.    and   yet   ,   as   much   as   he   keeps    telling    himself   he   wouldnt   jump   the   line   ,   he   feels   a   terrible   sneaking    want    to   test   it.

         and   he   does.   he   mentally   pretends   he   is   just   testing   suitable   ways   to   get   off   of   Talis   and   unwrap   himself   from   arms   ,   his   leg   grazing   and   nudging   here   and   there    (   really   ,   he   is   keeps   telling   himself   this   was   a   good   reason   )    only   to   garner   the   same   responses.

         but   ,   he   does   it   a   few   times   ,   and   nothing   changes   in   his   theory.

         internally   ,   he   knows   hes    enjoying    it   and   its   a   terrible   thing   but   as   the   knight   seems   to   shift   beneath   him   with   wake   coming   forth   ,   Vitya    freezes    once   again.   he   is   merely   staring   up   at   Talis   with   wide   amber   eyes   ,   a   near    strained    smile   on   his   lips.           ❛   g'morning.   ❜           he   croaks   ,   clearing   his   throat   ,   cheeks   partially   blistered   with   a   rising   heat.           ❛   ahem   we   are   -   ❜           Vitya   forces   his   gaze   to   pull   away   ,   eyes   closing.           ❛   rather    entangled    and   you   have   a   -   ❜           voicing   such   becomes   pointless   ,   words   faltering   off   as   he   merely    shows    his   self   induced   predicament   with   a   gentle   curl   of   the   leg   ,   the   awkward   angle   still   mentally   contorted   in   Vitya   could   not   have   originally   just    rolled   off    without   waking   the   knight.

         but   ,   he   doesnt    move    off   the   other.   instead   ,   he   is   hiding   his   burning   features   into   the   mans   chest   if   he   does   not   shove   him   away   ,   shame   filled   words   parting   past   lips.           ❛   .   .   .   i   did   not   have   means   to   wake   you.   you   were   sleeping   so   well   and   i   -   ❜           not   once   had   Vitya   ever   experienced   such    embarrassment    in   a   situation   like   this   ,   even   if   all   his   past   ones   were   rather    straightforward.    hes   continuing   hiding   ,   unable   to   let   himself   look   upon   Talis   in   fear   his   actions   and   words   were   throw   disgusted   sights   his   way.

                    ❛   .   .   .   i-i   can   help.   sort   of.   if   -   if   you   need   it.   ❜           the   ending   of   the   sentence   is   rushed   out   ,   his   hands   flexing   in   place   next   to   his   hidden   face.           ❛   not   like   ,   you   know   ,    help   out    like   others   may   but   i   can.   .   .   stimulate   the   same   way.   thighs.   uhm   ,   so   you   know   ,   no   one   can   look   at   you   shamefully.   not   that   anyone   would   know!   ❜           what   the   hells   was   he   saying?!         ❛   just   mean.   internally.   sorry.   i   need   to   shut   up.   ❜

[rhysepoof]

Sweet Moments (ModernAU!Jayvik x Reader)

Oh thanks for reading the 2 am ramblings of a coping depresso espresso bean that is me. This is me trying to get back into writing fics so it might be meh...but anyways enjoy you Jayvik lovers! Please do comment and send an ask if you'd like to see more/ what you want me to try and write hehe 🫡(Will probably be starting to write the stuff in this post I made before lol)

From the perspective this is written, i think it should be quite ambiguous the gender of the reader...I think...It also ends kinda suggestively

For the AO3 readers

Word Count: 650

You know one might think that having two boyfriends is better than one, the more the merrier kinda thing you know? And yes, in your case, for the most part it is until you realize that having two scientific genius inventors for boyfriends comes with the fact that they take long nights in the lab, or perhaps in Jayce’s garage, building and fixing projects than they do in their own rooms.

But then, there comes the crash days. Where, after spending too many hours working, the boys end up crashing and falling asleep either at their work stations, or in the living room. It does end up giving funny moments that you managed to keep in your phone. A picture of Jayce asleep in front of the fridge, forehead stuck to the door and drool coming out of his mouth. Viktor asleep on the workbench in the garage holding onto a long cooled coffee in his mug.

But the cutest they’ve been are during the times they crash on the couch placed in the garage. Placed there by her own suggestion so they can remember to take a break every now and again, and for Viktor to have a comfortable place to rest at for his leg. You managed to catch them both asleep on the couch, Viktor on top of Jayce and after placing a blanket on them, you snapped the picture that to this day is your lock screen wallpaper.

Though lacking in knowledge of the sciency techy part of these two’s work, you are able to contribute in ways that the boys appreciate, even if they forget to say it. One of the biggest contributions being the treats you bake and bring for them.

Some of which you are carrying now, some muffins and cookies with sandwiches as well, you found that sandwiches would be the best choice as they won’t need heating up and the boys can just grab one quickly. 

”Darling, you know you don’t have to bring us food all the time” Viktor says.

”It’s alright Vitya, I love making them for you two, I don’t want you to die of starvation”

”HEY, we eat food-” Jayce chimes in from behind you.

With a quicK turn of the head and a slap to his bicep you interfere, “Talis, cereal and cup noodles are NOT a good source of daily nutrients for heaven’s sake”

Feigning being hurt Jayce clutches his arm and dramatically falls back, “OWwww how you wound meee oh nooo I might dieeeee” 

You roll your eyes and hear Viktor’s chuckle, “And don’t even get me started on you Viktor, you need to get some more rest, your eyebags grow everyday, I might come back and you’ve become a raccoon!”

”Alright alright mom, we’ll get some sleep and eat but first” Jayce grabs the container of food and sets it on the table, then picks you up at the same time, earning a yelp from you.

”JAYCE PUT ME DOWN!” You fight, thrashing against his arms.

”Nope!” He laughs, before heading towards the couch where Viktor watched, amused, “Bedroom?” Jayce asks, to which Viktor gets a glint in his eyes, “Why not it’s been a while hasn’t it?”

”Guys! I just made those cookies an hour ago!”

Viktor laughs and takes the container of goodies from the table, “Guess they’ll be coming with us then”

With that, Jayce and Viktor head to the door out of the garage and head upstairs to Jayce and Viktor’s shared bedroom, where Jayce lets Viktor get situated on the bed first and then places you gently on the bed.

“You take such good care of us darling, let us take care of you” Viktor whispers in your ear, before grabbing your chin and gently kissing you while Jayce peppers soft kisses on your neck.

”Now just relax darling, and let us do the rest of the work”

Oh thanks for reading the 2 am ramblings of a coping depresso espresso bean that is me. This is me trying to get back into writing fics so it might be meh...But anyways enjoy you Jayvik lovers! Please do comment and send an ask if you'd like to see more/ what you want me to try and write hehe 🫡(Will probably be starting to write the stuff in this post I made before lol)

[ren-054]

Okay this post was meant to be me just talking but it turned into me rambling about my Blush Blush OCs, so that’s cool I guess akdjs

Specifically about Jaime and Vitya. I’ve already shared a lot on Natsu since he needs a lot of background to make sense being a datable boy in-game and for post-game stuff to pan out (potential reunion with the other clan leaders), so he usually gets his own posts. Now that I think about it, I may draw something about that later idk

My other two don’t have as much background lore since I don’t tend write super complicated backstories usually. Natsu is actually the exception. Anyway, my OC yapping is under the cut

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Vitya’s legal name is Viktor but he thinks it sounds too harsh and prefers people to call him by the diminutive form

When he’s not doing his healthy lifestyle things, he enjoys going on outings of all kinds (going to the club with friends, checking out new restaurants and stores, going to the beach, etc.)

He also has an instagram-equivalent account that he posts on semi regularly and he just likes having fun with the filters and stuff. Vitya’s a very playful, lighthearted kind of guy

With Mallow/his partner, he gets very clingy, and I don’t even know if he knew he had that side of himself but once he gets that rush from having an intimate partner, there’s no stopping him akjsks

On the whole, he’s a sweetheart but he can be just a little overbearing with the affection, for sure.

Jaime is around college age but I think he’d prefer doing odd jobs or going into a trade rather than sitting inside and studying all day. He’s a people watcher and has a pretty serious hobby in photography, sort of a freelance thing.

He likes getting outside and in the dirt and up trees and the like. I like thinking he would use bugs as pet name inspo for Mallow/his partner hehehe (ladybird, weevil, rolypoly, firefly, etc). I have a bit of a bias for firefly tbh.

Despite the fact I designed Jaime being a creepy yandere in mind, he’s actually pretty sociable. Kind of in a chill artsy/bro guy combo. He’s a little bit of a businessman and appreciates opportunities for him to get to photograph new subjects.

That being said, I imagine in game he’d have a bit of a tendency to be a gaslighter, or at least always insist whatever obsessive behavior he’s doing is “not as weird as you think” and to “not think about it too hard”. Nothing like physically violating or anything, though.

But he is very good at being very quiet, still, and steady with his hands, lest he ruin a perfect photo opportunity. Also his patience (most of the time) is quite formidable. Take that for what you will.

[this-is-krikkit]

Uh uh uh, character ask game sounds like a great chance to ramble about Vitya!! Please 5, 12, and 25 for our beloved russian cinnamon roll ⛸️🥇

send me a character (hint: i don't mind getting victor again!!!) + one or more of these question!

VITYAAAAAA OMG THANK YOU FOR PICKING HIM AAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!! I'M TOTALLY normal about this ask wow.

okay, okay i'm calm. i'm fine. i can reply. deep breaths.

5. what's the first song that comes to mind when you think about him?

that's a good question! i have several songs that come to mind considering how his character and his relationship with Yuuri grow over the course of the anime, but during the first few eps, i totally feel like (if you're wondering if i want you to) i want you to by weezer fits Victor's time in Hasetsu! starting when he realized Yuuri wouldn't respond to his aggressive come-on tactics, and therefore spent the whole summer pining after him and dropping hints and still not getting what he'd initially come for x)

12. what's a headcanon you have for this character?

in a future AU where Victuuri has children, Victor is the strict dad!! to his human kids but not the pups obviously

don't get me wrong, he goofs around a lot and he adores playing and messing with his kids, he loves them soooo much and he shows them every single damn day, unlike his own parents (i hc them either as dead when he was young, or emotionally distant).

but imo, he's also very intent on not leaving them to their own devices to figure out shit on their own from an early age (like he had to do himself). these kids are going to be sat down and given multiple chances to explain themselves when they did something wrong, they're gonna get grounded (with a hug and a kiss, always, because proofs of love and affection are unconditional) when they deserve to, they're going to get a very extensive and absolutely mortifying Sex Talk with multiple hand picked recommendations for resources to find out more that Victor spent a whole ass month putting together, and they're not going to be (too) spoiled no matter how much it hurts Vitya's heart to stop himself from buying all the silly stuff he wants to (don't tell the kids, but he spoils Yuuri instead). i love picturing him being this unexpectedly responsible, and imagining Yurio continuously telling him that, of all the shit he pulled off in his life, this is by far the most surprising of the lot! *crying in Soft Victuuri Parents AU*

25. what was your first impression of this character? how about now?

well to be honest, i first thought he was basically a hot Himbo who was bored out of his mind and took the first excuse/flight he found to flee out of a life he couldn't stand anymore and get some adorable fan's dick on the other side of the world. which imo was equal parts Extra™️ + irresponsibly silly considering his career + incredibly brave... and then he needed like one week to fall in love and started pining like a fucking moron, which i found so, so damn endearing.

and THEN EPISODE TEN HAPPENED AND I- do i need to repeat the novel-length message i sent you about this the other day when we talked about this?? i don't think so. but i will say that this ep definitely made me fall even more in love with him, because it hints at so much unhappiness in his life before he met Yuuri??? and that only accentuates how brave he was to get himself out of that darkness and towards Yuuri's light (when he had no actual way of knowing how he'd be received, and was even severely rebuffed when he did get to Japan), i just.. i'm tearing up. he's a fucking legend, and i don't mean in the figure skating community only. i love him so much Nube!!!! *crying harder now*

[obrashir]

literally.

[katzuyas]

for the prompt "puppies" from @my-precious-katsudon

victor should have known. he should've expected it. god, he was a fool. who on earth leaves their basic-russian-speaking fiance to go on a run alone in a city he doesn't yet truly know? so what if it's been almost half a year since they moved? so what if yuuri runs the few blocks to the park almost every day?

victor is a fool and if anything happens to yuuri he will never forgive himself. idiot, he should've gone with him. he should've stayed. he should've rescheduled his costume fitting and, never in the first place, he should have made it a secret from yuuri. if yuuri's safety is a price for it, victor will--

his foot slips on the gravel path of the park in his rush. he got home and hour ago: long, long after yuuri should've been back. but he isn't. and victor waited. he tried to be cool about it. but when fifteen minutes turned into twenty-five, and then forty, then a full hour... it's normal to panic, he thinks. it's normal to want to find his life and love, who could at this very moment be lying somewhere, mugged and bleeding, or-- or worse.

victor kicks away the thought, powerwalking through the familiar alleys that they both run every morning. his heart is throbbing so hard, he hears it in his ears, feels it in his breath. running is never so painful, but now it's as if his chest is going to burst any moment. he turns the corner, then another, takes a shortcut they always use and passes a fountain that sprays him with water mist.

he barely notices. his eyes are wide, desperate as he looks around for the familiar blue t-shirt, dark joggers, dark hair and lovely face and those brown, beautiful eyes that have captured and held his heart since the day they'd met.

there's no yuuri.

he's almost by the end of their route, panic setting in for real, when he hears it: yapping of tiny dogs and then--

his feet carry him towards it like a wind. yuuri's familiar laughter makes victor's entire body throb. in relief, in anger, in happiness... hell, he doesn't know. all three, or just one, it hardly matters then, because he makes it past the trees and sees him at last.

yuuri's down on the grass, laughing. his cheeks are rosy, his eyes bright, and there is no blood anywhere. he's safe. he's fine. and around him, even on him, a good dozen of puppies jump and nip and play.

"yuuri," he calls, perhaps a bit sharper than he meant. but yuuri looks up with a smile, and it's hard to hold onto anger when it's directed at him. still, victor's a coach. yuuri's coach. and for giving him a scare like that, yuuri deserves to be coached. if only a bit. "you're supposed to be running, no? what are you doing?"

"sorry," yuuri says, but he's still smiling. a pup crawls over his chest to give his chin a kiss, and well, victor can hardly blame him. "I lost track of time. I mean... have you seen them? puppies, vitya! aren't they adorable? I couldn't resist."

and true enough, they are adorable. as is yuuri.

victor steps closer and then collapses right next to yuuri with a deep breath of relief. idiot, he tells himself. idiot, he curses at yuuri. but when those brown eyes peer at him, worried and sweet, he lets it all go.

"you okay?" yuuri asks.

"you scared me," victor admits. "you were gone so long... I thought something happened."

yuuri's face immediately changes. victor didn't want to ruin his good mood, but... he has to know. or so he thinks.

"I'm sorry," yuuri repeats. this time his words carry more weight, though. "I didn't think about that. I just... I was finishing my run and bumped into these guys, but the owner said she forgot to turn off the stove before leaving, so she left them with me here. she should be back any moment now." he bites his lip. "I'm- I'm really sorry for scaring you, vitya. here, will you forgive us this time?"

he brings one of the pups up against his face and makes a pitiful face. it doesn't help that the pup turns at this very moment to lick his nose and yuuri's expression is ruined by the way his eyes crinkle as he tries not to laugh.

"if I get a puppy then perhaps I might think about it," victor answers.

he can't be mad at yuuri or the pups. and truly, he isn't. as quickly as the worry came, it's gone, and he allows himself to be soothed by pup kisses and yuuri's smiles, so that by the time their owner returns full of apologies, victor can simply shrug and take yuuri's hand as they go back home. safe and sound.

[napandmilktime]

I need... I need s2 Caregiver Jayce and Viktor..

Viktor wanting to spoil his little- While Jayce is trying to explain to Viktor that he can't do that all the time..

"They have a few sweets."

"No, that will ruin their appetite!"

"They can have another bottle before bedtime, they have been so well behaved recently."

"Viktor.. They're gonna wet the bed.. again and they literally threw a tantrum because I wouldn't let them touch something sharp."

[littlegoldfinchh]

Peak hungarian culture is when you're making your own koviubi because the president won't stop posting his on Instagram, and suddenly you're craving pörkölt with nokedli like a starving 20th century munkásember

[suspendedcosmos]

Sul Sul!

He’d been too busy clawing his way up the podium and perfecting his senior debut as a teenager to worry about not having the new console everybody was talking about at the rink. So Viktor, bless him, isn’t very good at playing games when he takes a turn of Yuuri’s.

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read on ao3 or below the cut;

Beyond Viktor’s devotion to Yuuri, plain for anyone to see, he takes a particular interest in Yuuri’s interests. They share a love of food and that brings them together in lots of fun ways, cooking, dining out, tasting new things in each country they fly to. It’s not enough, though, Viktor needs more.

So he tries to understand Yuuri’s passion for gaming. Admittedly, he hasn’t ever really dabbled in them, current systems or otherwise. He’d been too busy clawing his way up the podium and perfecting his senior debut as a teenager to worry about not having the new console everybody was talking about at the rink. So Viktor, bless him, isn’t very good at playing games when he takes a turn of Yuuri’s.

Yuuri doesn’t particularly mind that he’s bad at them, he’s patient and explains to him that he revives when he makes a mistake so he can try again, and he takes over when there comes a part of a game which Viktor deems too scary to deal with by himself. So okay, he’s not really one for combat, or horror, or keeping up with storylines…

But Yuuri comes up with a fantastic idea. He logs into Viktor computer while Viktor is out buying groceries, and installs a life simulator. It’s not challenging, or scary, or inviting the player to use their honed skills to defeat enemies, it’s just some light — and at times, addictive — fun.

As it turns out, Viktor has actually heard of the game! He hadn’t really known what it was about or how to attain it, but he thinks it sounds wonderful! When he sits down to play with Yuuri’s encouragement, he declares his first project — creating himself, Yuuri, and Makkachin and moving them into a quaint little house.

(Yuuri’s instinct to also download the Cats and Dogs content before showing it to Viktor had thankfully been right on the money.)

So Yuuri goes about his own games, gets to them and sometimes invites Phichit over the phone to play with him when they both have a spare minute, but he always notices the apartment going silent when Viktor retreats to his own computer. It’s nice that he’s finally having fun with something that isn’t his career, or Yuuri’s career, or anyone else’s.

He’s quite easily amused, as it turns out. Yuuri often hears him laughing to himself in the other room when he’s playing, and one evening while he’s taking a break from his own game he happens to catch Viktor in the middle of his amusement. “What happened?” He asks, coming up behind the chair with open arms, which Viktor welcomes with a hum.

“You made a joke.” He says, smile still left in his voice, and offers no further explanation.

Yuuri blinks. “I did? When?”

“Oh! No, in the game. It was funny.”

And suddenly, Yuuri thinks he should probably be worried.

“Vitya,” He starts slowly, coming around the side of the chair to get a look at Viktor’s face, “The characters speak gibberish.”

Viktor nods eagerly, “Yes, that’s right. But there’s patterns to what they say, and I researched it. They’re really saying things!” Yuuri’s encouraged to sit on his lap while he has these findings explained to him, and listening to Viktor ramble, proceeding to show him pictures of their in-game wedding, Yuuri can only think ah, of course.

[lockdown-bard]

Can you imagine Yuuri watching Viktor write his name in cursive for the first time and being like ?? That doesn't look like Binktop? Why does it say Bukmop? And just being generally confused about Russian cursive

[wrong-eye]

Mobile About

Hello. My name is Victor (you can call me Vitya, but also calling me Crispin or Swan would be highly appreciated), I’m 30 y/o trans guy (he/him).

English is not my native language.

Older URLs - reapingtime -> wrong-eye -> disc0-hospital

Art tag is HERE

Links and tips:

wrongeye23

Tags and stuff:

I don’t tag gore/death/body horror/horror. I don’t post jumpscares and shit like that. No real life gore! Real blood will be tagged. Occasional bones and teeth are not tagged.

I reblog flashy gifs, tag is “flashing”. Older posts might be not tagged!

I reblog vulture culture (99% bones, not tagged).

No NSFW

You can ask me to tag stuff.

Long posts are tagged (”long post”)

I’m trying to tag videos with loud sounds (“loud”).

If you’re a minor, I followed you, and you don’t like it, it’s ok to block me.

I don't support anything Russia does. And I hate it here.

I’m trying to get back into drawing, but it’s hard.

Some (not)interesting things about me:

KINDA prof. diagnosed, my psychiatrist still writes “bipolar (?), schizoaffective(?)”. I think I may have ADHD and C-PTSD

Russian/Siberian Tatar.

Bi.

Yep, I'm Crispin Whytehead kin. I don’t care about doubles and stuff.

Kin list -> x

I can’t take a hint. PLEASE, just tell me openly if something is wrong.

I sleep A LOT, so I can disappear from tumblr sometimes 

Yes, I like a lot of villains and associate myself with many of them.

I really like cats.

If I don’t text back, I’m offline or Tumblr is glitching.

Last.fm: disco_hospitaI

Flight Rising ID: 84861 (Blackwood)

Twitter: zoetrope23 (rus/eng) - mostly just ramblings in russian and some reblogs - not active anymore I guess.

Discord: DM me

[leeenuu]

I am living for you Dectective Anna hot takes!! Never stop!

your wish is my command, anon. so i give u some more ramblings xd

(this has spoilers from eps 33-36, so if u haven’t seen them yet, come back later, also if u want my thoughts abt the final, then just ask, this post is already too long)

(also i had written this b4 i watched the final)

anyways, imma start with viktor. vitya had the realisation that he made a big mistake with liza (a little too fckin late, i’ll say). and ofc pyotr (who was exhibiting some strong dumdum energy) had a gr8 idea how to fix the problem. y’know instead of just telling liza that they have no future together or something like that. then it turned out viktor was cheating on liza with maria. now i got to be honest with u, anon, during that scene a part of me was like “yes masha, get it!!” and the other part was like “nooo🔪🔪” and i think those feelings cancelled each other out bc mostly i was like 👁👄👁. i’m conflicted bc i rlly-rlly love them but i hate cheaters with a passion. i guess it’s safe to say that they are getting back together but at what cost?? this storyline was just so meh that it could’ve been left out and that is what bothers me the most.

but moving on to tregubov. at first, i didn’t focus too much on him and that widow bc i was focusing on some other things. but then... the man, out of uniform, went to see her and i knew something was up and i was so correct. it turned out they had an affair years ago. (side-note: if i would take a shot every time someone had an affair or is having an affair this season, i think i would pass out) but then the widow asked “kolya” to sit down and i lit said to myself “what’s next, does he also have an illegitimate son or smth??”. few minutes later, i fell out my chair, cackling, bc i was right. this show literally is a comedyyy.

now to the big bad krutin, it seemed like he was klyuev but i’m pretty sure now that it’s polina but i’m really hoping that i’m wrong. for me, she was suspicious right from the start but i rlly wanted anna to have a normal gal pal for once. sure, she could be hypnotised as well but i think krutin is gonna be someone we already have met and since klyuev is dead and skryabin has left zatonsk, the only one left is polina. or somehow it turns out it was actually nina who was behind all this but that’s a very-very small chance.

finally, i wanna talk abt the main dumdums. after crashing the wedding, yakov arrested anna and skryabin was like “see ya later, alligator”. and anna, obviously taking some time to think things through, decides that the solution is to marry klyuev. y'know it's like the ancient proverb: if u can't get married to one person, try another one. anyways, anna is still very pissed at yakov but they finally have a fucking conversation. and let me tell u anon, this was one of the high points of the season for me. if u don't know what they were saying then here's the transcript by the wonderful @anditendshowyoudexpect.

during that scene, i felt like my heart was stabbed with a flaming knife bc the acting, the acting killed me once again. dmitriy's voice, you can lit feel the emotion in his voice and it broke me. like that final scene in ep32, he killed me with the look in his eyes, now he's killing me with his voice. and i have decided to stan forever. also very important to note, they switched from You (вы) to you (ты) and then my soul left my body bc holy shit that is the thing that gets me every time. like u have characters that who are very polite with one another, therefore they use "You" but when they switch to just "you", it gets so personal and intimate and it makes me go *unintelligible babble*. when i heard it for the first time, i had to go back and listen to it a couple of times bc i love it when shows have that "switch". sadly, it happens very rarely to me bc english doesn't have that.

anyways, i'm now writing this from my grave. it has been nice knowing y'all. peace ✌🏻

[napandmilktime]

Arcane Agere dynamics:

◇Big bro!Jayce and Little!Caitlyn

◇Little!Jayce and Little!Vi

◇Little!Jinx and CG!Jayvik

◇Big sis!Caitlyn and Little!Jinx

◇CG!Caitvi and Little!Maddie

◇Little!Silco and CG!Sevika

◇CG!Scar and Little!Ekko

◇CG!Melvik and Little!Jayce and Little!Sky