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A collaborative tarot deck between 80 artists dedicated to the series Yuri!!! On Ice.
Hey everyone, this is a bit later than I promised, but here’s the kickstarter!
It’ll end in 30 days, on July 10, 2017!
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SIGNAL BOOST THE HELL OUTTA THIS BECAUSE THIS IS BEAUTIFUL
for some reason I just really really like tapping tumblr heart icon and just watching it B R E A K
"friend" asks me if she can copy an assignment...
A girl I used to be friends with (you’ll find out why I decided to break that “friendship”) in high school was in almost all the same classes as me, including my maths class. Now I had already caught onto the fact that she was just outright using me for her own gain. She barely ever talked to me outside of class or school, only invited me to stuff where she would get something from me (like her birthday party), etc etc. I was kind of quiet and shy at school so I let most things slide, but this was the last straw and I wasn’t going to let her use me this time. So we had the same maths assignment, and we worked together completing the first super easy part in class. After that, I worked on it by myself at home for about a week and finished it. Anyway I’m sitting in class one day (few days before the due date of the assignment) which is one of the classes I don’t have at the same time as this girl. I’m browsing my emails and one pops up from this girl. She says that she was wondering if I could send her my maths assignment so she can “check that what she’s done is correct”. She also says that she’s apparently “pretty much finished” and just wants to confirm she’s been doing the right thing. Red flag, as she’s asked to copy my assignments before, but her wording makes me think she’s done absolutely nothing and is trying to copy/hand up my answers. I completely ignore the email and pretend I never got it, and since she refuses to talk to me outside of class, she can’t bring it up. The due date arrives and the teacher is getting us to print off and hand up our assignments. I hand up my fully completed one and sit down to watch what this girl will hand up. Much to my petty delight, she doesn’t print off anything and just sits at her desk. To then make it even better, the teacher actually calls her out in front of the class asking where her assignment is, and she has to admit she hasn’t finished it/done any of it. The teacher tells her to go print off what she’s done anyway and when she comes back from the print room she hands up one mostly blank page with a title and one small table. I’m absolutely revelling in this, and now I think back on it, I totally should have turned to her and said sweetly, “I thought you had almost finished it? :)” (shit eating grin included).
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TBH she should've showed the teacher the email. That'd get her back...
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Somehow this would be me
My attempt at a story
Grey. Everything is grey. I don't mean literally. It's kind of like all the colour just faded... into grey. Life is the same for me, a boring routine. Same old, same old. I keep on losing track of time. Sometimes hours would flash by. Others, it was if time refused to move. I open my eyes groggily. What day was it anymore? I don't know. Wearing the same outfit I wore yesterday, freshly washed, I stumbled downstairs. Everything was neat and tidy. My house was large, and the inside look as if it had come straight off a designer house magazine. It's cold. No hint of anyone living inside. No pictures of my childhood, which I barely remember, no pictures of my family. It's empty. There was no feel of a homeliness to it, no feel of warmth. I'm cold. I feel warm to the touch, but something about me is cold and it makes the rest of me cold as well. I'm lonely. I can't remember the last time I actually had a full on conversation with another person. The large clock on the wall slowly ticked away the time, tick, tick, tick. My hands... were those my hands? They felt like they belonged to someone else, someone other than me. I pulled out my phone. Saturday, 12th January 8:47am You have no new notifications. It was an old version iPhone that i found dumped somewhere in the house. It flowed at first, pulsating with colour, with some sort of life. As soon as I had swiped the screen, it turned back to grey. It looked new, fresh bought. Empty. Like me. I gave up on eating breakfast. It was no use. I walked over to the library. Where a whole new world of colour awaited me. You could say it was the only thing I enjoyed. It was, however, the only thing I perceived in such a vivid colour. While everything else was bleached out by the streaks of grey, only this remained. And I would try to spend as much time here as possible. Reading. The books amazed me at first, my imagination slowly grinding into gear and taking me far away, leaving my dull self behind. Heros and their daring adventures. Witty remarks and mysterious deaths. Crime scenes and the olden days of London, a afternoon well spent in the depths of 221B Baker Street. The dizzying feeling of first love, and the fading embers of a dying love. Passionate souls linked together in more than one way. Promised a happily ever after, even if they know it can't last. Humour that brings a smile to my lips, a bright vivid shade. Like sunshine, daisies and buttercup, I floated freely with it. Chilling tales told by a old man with a crackly voice by the fireplace on a cold winters night, children huddled close. Fear, a delicate little thing. Used so differently. The fear that propels us to actually do something, and the fear that locks your muscles together, that make your teeth chatter and your bones shake. Daring, futuristic tales full of hope and war, showing the worst side of humanity and the best. Strong men and women rising up in a rebellion, fighting for their lives and their love. Breakthroughs in science, mankind's brainchild that spins off into billions of different endings. Sorrow that clenches your heart and squeezes, that makes you use an entire box of tissues and stains your shirt. Endless pain that lessens as time passes on, but never entirely disappears. The millions of worlds right at my fingertips, every swish of a page, with me wrapped tightly in a blanket cradling a cup of something hot, the familiar and comforting smell of books enveloping me. A little nook in the corner was where I preferred. Hidden in the deepest end of the library, past tens of dozens of shelves full of dusty books, and past the darkest corners, into a little corner ledge a bit higher than the norm; a ladder was required to reach it. There, I would spend my days, lost, until I was thrown out of the library back into the grey days of my normal life.
When I fall in love with my own story and get so lost in it that I'm unaware of the words I type out
Tumblr user pizza plz be friend I doubt pizza will find this....
I’m so lonely where is everyone
Zombie apocalypse hm
So when I was younger I used to always play this Bee Movie themed game and I didn't think anything of it when I was younger.... like I didn't even see the movie. Now I have been enlightened. Seriously though, how high were the creators when they made this or were they aiming for an intense battle of hair pulling and screeching "BARRY NO" the entire way. Humanity has fallen. The game was weird, now that I look back at it.
IT HAS NOW BEEN ABOUT 24H SINCE YOI ENDED PEOPLE HOW DO YOU DO YOU FEEL
EMPTY AS SHIT I DONT KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH MY LIFE
Sending you positive vibes to get through dark times!
OMG! THANK YOU! *SOBS* I MISS THEM SO MUCH ALREADY 😭😭😭
Am currently in denial
We should petition not only a guaranteed second season, but that the second half of History Maker be the opening. The subtle change of lyrics honestly holds so much meaning to how the season would change now that Yuuri and Victor (and Yuri!) are able to support each other and fill each other with newfound motivation and meaning.
“Can you hear my heartbeat? I’ve got a feeling it’s never too late I close my eyes and see myself how my dreams will come true There’ll be no more darkness when you believe in yourself you are unstoppable Where your destiny lies, dancing on the blades, you set my heart on fire Don’t stop us now, the moment of truth We were born to make history We’ll make it happen, we’ll turn it around Yes, we were born to make history”
The tone of the song changes as well, becoming much more upbeat and cheerful.
I honestly am so glad that Yuri On Ice has been able to influence me and truly, make history.
KUBO SENSEI PLEASE
i just love them and tis anime so much i just can’t
this is part of my life now and i cant wait to see season 2 and what they will come up with
based on this sweet @zimmboners post
Okay, but can we take a moment to realize how difficult it must have been for the creators of Yuri on Ice to even get an anime studio to work with them?
Because this was not a simple project at all.
Like, think about Kubo-sensei walking into an office to begin negotiations with an anime studio to get the project known as “Yuri on Ice” greenlit and approved for production (I mean, in real life it’s a bit more complicated than that, but let’s just imagine for the sake of brevity and clarity), and she begins pitching her product:
“We would like to make an original anime about male figure skating”
[Figure skating is one of the most niche sports you could think of, esp in Japan, which could make it really hard to sell]
“Featuring a serious emotional (romantic) relationship between two men”
[Anime is notorious for its poor presentation of homosexuality and is afraid to treat the topic seriously and respectfully because it might scare away potential viewers]
“As well as about 14 different skaters, all from different parts of the world and relevant to the story in some way”
[All of that requires extra character design and casting]
“Which would all need at least 1 figure skating program each, amounting in about 22 different skating programs total”
[That requires immense amounts of animation (and research, and references for its sake) which also means the animation team has to be sufficiently large and skilled to accommodate this need]
“And for this we would also need a professional figure skating choreographer, to actually design all the programs”
[Finding someone who could design 22 different programs, some of them particularly impactful and memorable is a difficult task in and of itself and finding someone who would want to work on an anime project is even harder]
“And of course, we would need someone to write about 22 different music pieces for all of the programs”
[All of which would need to be impactful and memorable, similarly to the choreography]
“And all of this would be contained within 12 episodes.”
[Meaning very little downtime between competitions, as we saw, which means that the animation team has no time to rest because they must complete all the frames for the next episode’s programs (and let me tell you that fluidly animating figure skating is not only difficult but also time consuming as all hell)]
I feel like I could still mention a few aspects, like for example the design of the different locations and the references that it would require, but I think this already gives you a picture of how difficult it was to not only make this anime, but how hard it must have been to actually get it approved (considering how difficult the production process would be, especially for something that originally looked like a risky project that may not even be popular enough to make a profit).
In case you needed more reasons to appreciate Yuri on Ice, let’s take a moment to appreciate how much work and effort went into the creation process for this anime.
Because the fact that it even exists is nothing short of a miracle and something we should never take for granted.
ALWAYS THANKFUL AFTER ALL THIS TIME
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