#mostly yoi

[becdecorbin]

L&F bandmate concepts

[alexhasalotofthoughts]

Fun fact about me is that this is my laptop wallpaper:

and this is my Google Chrome background:

So for like a week after Ice Adolescence was cancelled, I was haunted by Victor and Yuri every time I opened my laptop. It made me so happy 😐.

[gloobo-gleebus]

you 🫵 you want to send me oc questions

[yaoiconnoisseur]

please consider this yuuri katsuki with long hair that was born from me wanting to try a brush set i bought on etsy

[wishing-stones]

Rule #34 by Fish in A Birdcage is such a Bagg’s song I’m shaking, like it’s TOO perfect omfg.

You know, I got sent this song (attacked with it, looking at you, Rayne) and I.

Yknow.

It just.

....

It fits with a lot of villain-coded characters.

But the final verse, especially, is very apt for Baggs, yes.

Also the song is just a banger in general, god I love cellos and harpsichord and fucking tangos.

[yuriinadress]

Dctwt about the tdr10 hug: OMG I CAN'T BELIEVE THEY TRACED THE YOI KISS 😭😭😭😭 LIKE WTF ❗️❗️❗️I CAN'T BELIEVE THEY GOT AWAY WITH THIS 😭😭😭😭

Me: oh Nikola was such a real one for using the most iconic hug-kiss of all time. Now I KNOW he's one of us

[diedraechin]

I suppose I could share a bit of the next chapter...

Sometimes I stare at chapters for ages and can never make that one scene work, but other times I open the file and know exactly what was missing. Like magic.

And other times I was trying to add in something that wasn't really needed and could just be scrapped. The next chapter was a little of everything.

I know everyone wants to see what Viktor is up to, but there is still a whole day of competition at 4CC left and a banquet... Do you really want to miss all that?

“When are they supposed to arrive?” Takeshi shifted from foot to foot. He didn’t know what he should do with his hands. Should he just put one in his pocket like Yuuri was? No. He’d look foolish if he did that. He didn’t have that look of affected boredom that models like Yuuri could sport at the drop of a hat which made the whole 'hand in pocket, casually standing around' thing work.

He crossed his arms instead, but then felt like he probably looked like a hockey player out of place in a fancy suit, so dropped his arms to his side and looked at Yuuri again who was looking at his phone and not paying any attention to Takeshi’s dilemma. “They should be here already, right?”

Yuuri looked over at him, frowning as Takeshi shoved his hand into his pocket and then pulled it out again. “They just got here and are heading to the elevator.” Yuuri paused. “What are you doing?”

Takeshi huffed. “I don’t know what to do with my hands.” He held one out to Yuuri. “See this hand? It usually has Yuuko’s hand in it at these things, but she’s not here because your friends stole her!”

Laughing, Yuuri nodded. “That is correct. She’s been kidnapped, held against her will as my friends offer their designer cast-offs to her and Keiko.” He bit down on his lip. “Let Yuuko have this, Takeshi. Let her go and enjoy getting ready for a fancy party with a bunch of other women around her age. She’s getting her hair and makeup done by professionals, they’re going to dress her up in expensive clothing, and let her wear shoes that I’m sure that I don’t want to know the cost of. It might all seem overkill to you, but for LOVE-ly this is just another function where they’re expected to present themselves at a certain level. So yes, Yuuko could have just worn the same dress that she wore to the last banquet she attended and get ready in the room with you, doing her hair up the same way she’s done a million times, but why not let her be spoiled? Why begrudge her this?”

Nishigori shoved his hands in his pockets and stared at the elevator doors. He didn’t begrudge his wife anything, especially not this. He just worried that she’d think he was too boring or something after living the high life.

From the corner of his eye, Nishigori saw Yuuri nod and then look back at his phone, pulling his hand out of his pocket and typing something on it with his thumbs. The elevator door opened and a bunch of skaters, none of them his wife, poured out. The gold medalists in ice dance, the Americans Matt and Caro, paused and stared at Yuuri.

“It’s a new suit,” Matt whispered.

His partner smiled at them. “It is!” Caro dropped her hand from the crook of Matt’s arm and took a step forward until she was standing in front of Yuuri, forcing Yuuri to look up from his phone. “Hi, Yuuri.”

“Hi, Carolyn…san. Can I help you with something?” He blinked at her.

She hummed. “Just Caro. I swear we already had this conversation. Call me Caro.” She smiled. “Nice suit, is it new?”

Yuuri nodded. “Yes, well, sort of. I got it after nationals for a New Years thing.” 

“We should take a picture!” she stepped into the space next to him, and looped her arm through his, turning to look at Matt. Yuuri's eyes went wide and panicked. So maybe there was something of the awkward kid left in his friend. “Say cheese!”

“No! No pictures on Scythecapades!” Yuuri groused as Paul walked between the pair and where Matt was standing with his phone camera pointed at them.

Matt laughed. “Not even this one?” He walked over to Yuuri and showed him the photo.

Yuuri blinked, staring down at the picture, the corner of his lips eventually twitching up. “All right. You can share that one, if you absolutely have to.”

“Share what?” Yuuko’s voice came from next to Takeshi and he whipped around to look at his wife.

He opened his mouth to say something, but forgot what words were.

“You look lovely, Nishigori-san!” Matt stepped forward and quickly lifted Yuuko’s hand to press a kiss to the air just above it.

“Arigatou, Smith-san,” Yuuko beamed. 

Her chestnut hair had been curled into loose waves, and some of her bangs brushed to the side, held in place with a flower clip that matched the multitude of flowers that covered the dress she was wearing. The neckline of the dress was no different than most of the higher necklines that Yuuko preferred, but the entire top was made of a sheer mesh that disappeared under the flowers that made up the rest of the dress, but not before showing just a little cleavage. The flowers were mostly bright pinks and corals with sparse accents of spring greens and ice blues, made all the brighter against the black fabric. The dress itself came in tight at her waist and then poofed out in layers of fine black tulle covered in even more flowers, some just visible in the topmost underlayers too. Takeshi thought his wife had rarely looked more beautiful, and the times he did, she was unlikely to agree with him, their wedding being the sole exception.

Yuuri brushed past him and smiled down at Yuuko. “ゆうちゃん、きれい！そのドレス似合ってる。(Yu-chan is beautiful! That dress looks good on you.)”

His wife giggled. Giggled! “Yuu-kun, arigatou.” And then she turned expectant eyes on Takeshi and he didn’t know what to do. Yuuri had literally stolen his line. The one that Yuuko had taught them both when they were still kids and had told Mari that she looked weird when she’d gotten all done up that one time. 

Kanon came up next to her and leaned in to whisper something into Yuuko’s ear that made Yuuko blush. What did she say?

“Kanon-chan!” Yuuko turned to look at her with eyes wide. “I couldn’t! I promise to be careful.”

“Are you already causing trouble?” Yuuri asked the idol.

“I just told her that I was always going to let her keep the dress, but that if her husband ruined it, I definitely didn’t want it back!” She winked at Takeshi. “Go on, tell her how cute she looks.”

“Kawaii.” It sounded like a frog had taken up residence in his throat, and Takeshi started coughing. 

[capsensislagamoprh]

When ever you see Yura, and the image is not CLEARLY a selfy, just assume Beka took it.

[yoiku]

Looked at my breakfast of the day and realised that it's probably one of those foods that makes ppl outside northern europe think wtf is that. Behold the pink glorp

[danse--macabre]

the notion of getting a chibi-style astarion plushie popped into my head on my commute and i realised i would 100% get one, if only because i would place it next to my 79 gundam model and it would largely be unnoticed save for the rare, rare handful of nerd hook-ups who come around (my room is largely just full of postcards and tasteful gay art if I'm honest, I am a 'no physical evidence of fandom' type of person).

but also i am too embarrassed to search for 'astarion plushie chibi style' on etsy for it to ever happen.

[welcometoteyvat]

fighting for my life trying to get a shimenawa atk% crit rate crit damage sands

[this-is-krikkit]

For the writing prompts, I’m requesting “I’m keeping your [sentimental item] safe until I get you back” for Victuuri please! Can this be either pre-relationship/new relationship with all the uncertainty and butterflies? 🥹 Sorry not sorry, I’m being so demanding. I’m only on episode 4 and seeing Yuri all flustered and knowing where it’s heading is making me 🫠…. ❄️ 💜 ⛸️

thank you for sending an x files inspired prompt, bestie! i ♥️ you!!!

btw, i altered the prompt slightly (when don't i?), hope you won't mind!

get off with you

rating: G word count: 1992 summary: When they hear about Makkachin, of course Victor has to go back to Japan. But he won't go without leaving something behind.

chapter 1: places to go

Victor exhales in relief, zipping his two suitcases close —he’s never quite mastered the art of traveling light, no matter how loud Yakov’s scolding used to be or how deep Yuuri’s annoyed frown can get these days– and looks around the room one last time, making sure he hasn’t left anything behind in his hurry to prepare for the unplanned overnight flight he’ll be taking in a couple of hours.

His eyes land on the one item he’s intentionally left out on the little table near his bed, and he steals a glance towards the bathroom to check that Yuuri is not exiting yet –and feels silly when he realizes the sound of running water should have been enough to let him know that the younger skater is still showering and not about to walk in on this surprise.

Shaking his head at his own nerves and assured that he is alone for now, Victor walks over to the tiny desk in the corner of the room, tearing a sheet with the hotel’s logo from the thick pad at their disposal. He picks up a similarly branded pen and lets his fingers dance along the page in neat, clear letters, biting hard on his lower lip to stop his hand from shaking, focusing on the message he wants to leave there.

He pauses, right before writing down his instinctive choice for a last word above his signature.

Love.

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[midnightsslut]

I never said she was pining for him, she just never shows that type of affection with Travis. Like they always seem awkward together. Even her with other guys like benson, she is comfortable being all over them but with Travis it’s like she wants to do one thing and he wants another, they are never in the same page.

look how awkward omg

[victurionice]

*boops you* *boops you* *boops you* *boops you* *boops you* *boops you* *boops you* *boops you*

ow you broke my fuckjng nose

[wooltoesocks]

all through middle school and like the first year of high school i depended on my now-you-only-have-2-days-before-the-exam-start-reading-the-chapters-now-or-you're-not-gonna-get-a-10-and-then-everyone-will -be-disappointed to get me to study for exams, and now im waiting for it, and it just never comes? like im just sitting in front of my books, waiting for the stress motivation to kick in and it just never does and i end up not studying. like it worked for over 4 years why stop now when i actually need it

(i have told myself since i was 10 that i will study the subect when we are going over it in school so i wont have to do everything on the last night - 9 years later and i havent done that once)

[mickisketch]

do you read inuyasha star wars au fanfiction called Irredeemable by AnisaAnisa and BoFlicker on ao3 when Inuyasha as rey and Kagome as Ben

Hey :)

No, I haven’t read that one 🤷‍♀️. I haven’t really read Inuyasha fanfics in a long time tbh. Inuyasha will always have a special place in my heart ❤️ but at the moment I’m more into other things :)

Thanks for the ask tho 😊