#yuri plisetsky tiger

[moony-mai]

❄🐯Yuri Plisetsky🐯❄

[imjustapoorwayfaringgeek]

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[moonlightseve]

So we see that Viktor is the one that does Yuuri’s hair (at least some of the time) because of that photo during the credits, and that makes me wonder, who does Yuri’s hair?? Braiding is somewhat difficult, especially so tightly and far up on the head, so it doesn’t make much sense for Yuri to do his own hair when he already needs to be concerned about competing.

I therefore propose two possibilities:

1.) Some of the time, it is Viktor that does it. He had long hair for quite a while and knows how to take care of it. He and Yuri know each other well. Yuri, for all of his grumbling, genuinely respects Viktor and his talents, as we see through his insistence that Viktor choreograph his program and return to Russia to coach him. I feel it’s quite reasonable that Viktor would be trusted to do his hair.

2.) It’s Yakov. Yakov, the old man with no children of his own, who pours his heart and soul into the skaters in his care. Viktor’s family is (at least to me) likely not in the picture, and Viktor grew up spending incredible amounts of time with his coach. Viktor is talkative and affectionate and his relationship with Yakov reveals quite a deep bond — Yakov may have been the one to style Viktor’s hair before competitions as there was no one else to do it for him. When Vitya leaves and he has another young skater to look after, it makes sense that these skills would transfer over. He’d be the one standing at Yuri’s back, carefully parting his hair into sections and ensuring he is presented as best as he can be. Viktor ties Yuuri’s skates as if preparing his soldier for battle — what if Yakov’s version is styling their hair?

[lasagna-hasegawa]

I love the fact that Yuri Plisetski is a "tiger on ice", pretty princess and a gangster at the same time

[loveisinpictures]

Yuri Plisetsky (Yurio) from YURI!!! On Ice

Please and thank you!!

Hello! Sorry if the quality isn't the best! I hope you like it!!

[bowldeepfannish]

A festive Yuri!!!OnIce piece for @makkareads. Happy Holidays J., tireless YOI zine captain&rescuer!☺️

Art tweet here

[stubborngods]

bullet point bio for my boy yuri plisetsky under the cut cause i need yall to read about my interp hehe

so yura was born as the daughter son of leontiy alexeev and yelena plisetsky, but he's never met his father as that guy fucked off like, the moment he found out yelena was pregnant.

also btw he is named after his grandfather! all children born in russia/to russian parents don't have middle names but patronymics, which stem from the father's name. but if the father isn't in the picture it usually stems from the grandfather's name instead. yura's changed from nikolaevna to nikolaevich when he came out at 13.

ANYWAYS yelena actually did raise yura until he was like four years old. well, as much raising as can be expected from a roughly 20-something actress with major priority issues.

when he was four, though, his mom brought him to nikolai's for what was supposed to be a weekend trip.

said weekend trip turned into a week. and then a month. and then several months.

no one could get into contact with yelena during this time.

so yura basically moved in with his grandparents. his grandmother avdotya was still alive at this point and all yura can remember about this time was that she was absolutely livid with her daughter over him.

anyways. his mom eventually showed back up but at that point, nikolai was like. you can not have him back actually. what the fuck. where have you BEEN.

cue! custody dispute!

if it wasn't obvious, nikolai and avdotya wik this custody dispute. they are solidly in their fifties at this point but it's fine. they do their best.

btw he gets potya at some point during this period of him actually legally moving in with his grandparents.

when yura is around six, his grandmother enrolls him in figure skating classes which then lead to ballet classes which. we all know where this is going.

when he's ten, his grandmother dies. do not ask me how she dies i do not have an answer for you at this moment. but she dies.

that sort of kind of fucks yura up a little bit y’know.

anyways trauma.

so anyways sometime around when he's like, 13-ish, he decides that, actually, he is in fact not a girl. yeah no that shit is incorrect thanks.

cue! gender affirmation!

he doesn't actually start testosterone cause that shit is hard to get in russia. but he does go on hormone blockers.

anyways. everything about the age of 15 we should already know via the show. that shit is not my responsibility to write out.

post show era tho all i can tell you is that he continues to do figure skating and ballet and obviously he eventually is on the national team for figure skating.

also at 19 he moves out of nikolai's house and gets an apartment like, literally down the street from him he's so stupid.

cue outro music. bio over. do do, do do, dooo.

[rainbowywitch]

The scary russian tiger🐯

[kaleidodreams]

Happy New Year! Now that creators have been revealed, I can finally promote my final fic of 2022, which I wrote for the Gifts on Ice event.

Summary: Lost and alone in the big city after being separated from his mama and siblings, a small kitten finds a new home when Grandpa and Yurochka rescue him off the streets after a storm. (FF.net)

[theunapologeticallygaypirate]

Idk if the YOI fandom is still alive out there, but hey, I made this.

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[mossysmolboy]

Hi hi! Can I request a moodboard for Yuri Plisetsky from Yuri! On Ice? Maybe with some tigers or other cats?

Yes, I can! I tried to ask if you wanted regressor or caregiver but got no response, so I just tried my best with a general agere board!

I love all the tiger stuff I found though.

[thetinyblossom]

Hihi! Can I request a stimboard or moodboard based on yuri plisetsky from yuri on ice? (lemme know if you need things about him for it)

Ofc ! I know a little bit about him ! :)

Yuri Plisetsky Mood and Stimboard !

🐯Stimboard🐯

🌟Moodboard🌟

HC: He seems to be a age regressor and pet regressor (cat, tiger n lion)

[itsbeahoney]

victuuri/podiumfam headcanon:

podium fam are either sickeningly sappy [ie hugging, kissing yurio's temple, etc]

or people are concerned when they see the three of them out bc yurio's kicking and screaming while the other two are sappy as fuck.

(yes this is so so so late sorry I thought my inbox was empty TT)

I live for Yurio and his "disgust" toward victuuri to hide the fact that he's actually very happy for them. but he would NEVER tell them that, of course lol

I also think Yurio has his vulnerable moments, where he sinks into a hug w Victor or Yuuri and he enjoys it for a few moments ...

... until he pulls away and Yuuri's teasing him about how docile he's being, which pulls an angry red flush to his face bc HE’S THE ICE TIGER OF RUSSIA, DAMNIT!!

Thinking...

The three of them getting brunch together, and when Victor does something heartwarmingly domestic for Yuuri (ie wiping a crumb off his chin w his thumb, maybe lingering a bit too long), Yurio lets out the most dramatic, exasperated groan, drawing eyes from the surrounding tables.

Victor and Yuuri getting so used to Yurio's mean comments, knowing Yurio is all bark and no bite (only off the ice of course; he's still their greatest competition), and responding to all of Yurio's jabs as if he gave them a real, genuine compliment. Like when Victor kisses Yuuri on the cheek as he hands him his water bottle, and Yurio says, "You old geezers are so disgusting!," Victor dons a smile and says, "Aw, thanks Yurio!"

Not my original headcanon but I'm obsessed with the concept of Yuuri and Yuri being distinguished by being calling Katsuki Yuuri "Victor's Yuuri." That is, until "Victor's Yuuri" starts feeling too long to say, and Victor starts using Russian nicknames for the name "Yuri" (Yurichka, etc.) for HIS Yuuri, and holy shit this is so confusing, we're ALL calling Plisetsky "Yurio" now. Yurio’s metaphorical cat tail is whipping furiously. 

[lasagna-hasegawa]

No one:

Yuri Plisetsky seeing a tiger t-shirt: 😍🤑💸💵💰

[vintagelacerosette]

i haven't watched it myself but ik you like yuri on ice ;)

Hiii dearest thank you for the ask!! 🥰 I loveee Yuri on Ice 🥰

Favourite character: Yuri Katsuki my sweet anxious boi 🥰

Funniest character: Tie between Victor Victor Nikiforov & Yuri "Yurio" Plisetsky. Victor can be such a dork underneath being a five time world champion at ice skating & Yurio is an edge teenage boy, who tries to be all mature but can be bratty in the funniest of ways. 🤣

This kid that secretly flew to Japan from Russia in secret to find Victor to be his teacher then to getting found out by his coach bc he posted a pic of himself with a tiger shirt in japan on instagram 🤣

Best-looking character: For me, it's my guy Yuri! Look at all that Eros! 🔥

3 favourite ships: Victuuri: Victor x Yuri

Their relationship is really the core of the show how they grow & make each better. Bring the love & passion of ice skating back into each other's lives 🥰

Also they're so engaged 💍🥹💕

Otakyuri: Yurio x Otabek

Yurio's dubs him as his first real friend. They were cute. A friendship I think that could blossom into something more.

Leo x Guang Hong

Just cute side charcter skaters that I think would be cute haha.

Other ships are just fun fanon ☺️

Least favourite character: Michele Crispino who's nickname is Mickey haha. He maybe a grouch & surley but unlike my GOAT character Mickey Milkovich he's got none of the charm lmao. Also, it's mainly bc he had that Japanese charcter trope of too protective of his sister & that it was pretty insufferable haha. But he is in one of my top ships with another ice skater Emil who is a sunshine.

Least favourite ship: I would say Yuri X Victor X Yurio just really not for me

Reason why I watch it: How relatable it is with dealing with mental struggles & just the layers of each character. It feels so human & encouraging about preserving going after your dreams. The way the character grow & gain understanding of each other. Plus the music is sensational! It's a passion project made by people who love ice skating & have a heartfelt story to tell & it absolutely shines through. I love this series to bits & I would show all my loved ones this series bc it has a special place in my heart ❤️

Why I started watching it: I was late to the train for Yuri on Ice, but one of my best friends recommended it to me & said I would love it & she was right! Became my whole personality in 2017 😆

[jamesbranwen]

Pliroy 55 for the Write a Kiss prompt, if you feel like it 💙

55 -- Out of Spite

Pairing: Pliroy

Rating: T

X-posted to AO3 here 😊

Kitten, I am so, so sorry.

That was the first text message Yuri had woken up to. He blinked at his iPhone screen bewilderedly, the backlight too bright for him this early in the morning.

Yuri swiped back to his notifications and his heart dropped. Overnight he had received thousands of messages, pings, and mentions. He couldn't even swipe them away faster than they loaded in.

He had a long chain of very angry messages from Yakov. He skimmed it but his eyes nearly glazed over at the rant, only picking up on the colorful words sprinkled throughout. Gripping his phone tighter, Yuri bit his cheek and opened Twitter. The first thing on his timeline was exactly the source of his nearly overheating iPhone. At first it was hard to make out what the blurry photo was depticting, but he realized pretty quickly.

It was last night. After dinner and going back to their separate hotel rooms because it was the night before competition and they needed their rest. The top floors had been fully booked out, reserved for the skaters and their coaches for their own privacy. So fucking much for that.

There was nobody around (or so they thought). It was the most chaste, modest, biblical kiss. It had lasted seconds before Yuri was back in his room, alone. And yet here it was, on camera and posted for the world to pick apart: Yuri Plisetsky, the Russian Ice Tiger, kissing his rival, Canada's Sweetheart, King JJ, at SkateCanada International.

Another text message popped up on his screen, this one from Viktor. Yuri threw his phone across the room.

—

Jean was pacing. He had been pacing back and forth for so long, it was surprising he hadn't worn a hole through the hotel room floor. He didn't know how he had been so careless. He didn't know how he was supposed to show his face today, let alone put on a smile and skate his free.

It wasn't that he was ashamed of Yuri. Quite the opposite. Jean felt so lucky to be in a relationship with Yuri, to be able to spend time with him, with both of their guardwalls let down. If he could shout their love to the world, mention Yuri in every conversation, plaster his Instagram with mushy couple photos, he would. But the last time he had done that, it ended up with paparazzi trailing his divorce proceedings.

Jean tapped his fingers rhythmically as he continued his assault of the hotel carpet with his footsteps. There was of course the other issue to worry about, that being that he wasn't out to anyone. Besides Yuri himself, nobody knew Jean was bisexual. Not only that, Yuri wasn't out either. Jean didn't know the full extent of what things were like in Russia, but what he had gathered had not exactly been positive.

Jean stopped in his tracks, chest heaving. He would make a statement, claiming it was all a misunderstanding. He and Yuri had nothing to do with each other. Yuri is straight and everything is his fault and he apologizes. He would have to.

—

Yuri marched towards the doors of the event center indignantly, hood up and scowling face trained onto the floor. This was the private entrance for athletes and yet there were probably a hundred cameras pointed at his face. Yakov tried to block them with his body but the effort proved futile. Yuri was starting to wonder if these executives understood the word "privacy" at all.

Between the camera shutters and shouts of Yuri's name, each reporter vying for his attention, questions came at him from every direction.

Are you dating Jean-Jacques Leroy?

Are you gay?

Is your relationship even legal?

Yuri grit his teeth. He wasn't an explosively angry, hormonal teenager anymore. He was a top skater with a reputation to uphold. He knew he couldn't snap at them. But he so desperately wanted to.

So fucking what if I'm dating him. It's nobody's goddamn business who I like or what I do.

As the doors shut behind Yuri, cutting him off from the shouting and the camera flashes, he looked ahead, vision sharpening. It was time for the free skate. He would give them something to write about.

—

It was only a few minutes until Jean was expected on the ice. He had had the entire day to clear his head. As he stretched, he did his best to expell the anxiety from his body.

Jean was in his home country, with his own fans in the crowd. He was sure he still had fans. He had the best free program of his career lined up. He was skating to an original composition, a song expressing his grief after a long breakup, picking up the pieces, then becoming stronger for it. Connecting with others. Connecting with Yuri.

Jean steeled himself as he stepped towards the rink. He would be stronger for this, too. He would perform at his best. He would skate for Yuri.

—

The lights were almost blinding. Neither Jean nor Yuri could even make out the roaring crowd surrounding them as they stood atop the podium, Yuri on top and Jean just below. They were almost the same height this way. Yuri was too preoccupied to scowl at that fact.

Yuri flashed the audience his pre-packaged, perfect smiles, posing with his gold. Jean bit down on his silver, winking. They posed under the fanfare for a few seconds more before Yuri let go of his medal, letting it drop to his chest. He tucked his bouquet under his arm and turned to face Jean. There was no going back now.

Yuri reached out and pulled a shocked Jean towards him. Squeezing his eyes shut, he smashed their lips together. He didn't even register the camera flashes and exclamations from the crowd (and probably their respective teams, too) as he melted into Jean. Jean's racing pulse could be felt through his lips.

Yuri felt Jean grab his free hand and lift it above their heads. He broke away from the kiss, looking nowhere but Yuri's green eyes.

"But— everyone—?"

"Don't care," Yuri affirmed.

The pair broke apart, the pandemonium of the audience fading back in. The state anthem of Russia began to play, and Yuri took his victory lap, the smile on his face this time entirely genuine.