HI if youre a yuri on ice rp blog can you like/reblog this! idk anyone in this rp community so i have no idea who to follow aa;;
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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YOU ARE THE REASON
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Jimmy Eat World
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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HI if youre a yuri on ice rp blog can you like/reblog this! idk anyone in this rp community so i have no idea who to follow aa;;
send me ‘ hc ‘ + a word and i’ll write a headcanon about it regarding my character.
ok i’m back for a hot sec but it’s only to say that the amount of ovw blogs that i follow makes me want to make an ovw character blog ─ but i honestly don’t know who for & also i don’t know if i have the time.
YURIO!!!
i completed my rules page & most of the character information for yuri. i’m going to hold off on doing my verses until i can write them more concisely, and my navigation’s on hold while i figure out all my tags. i’m going to go play some overwatch, but feel free to send me some memes or something of the like.
i’m way too lazy to continue making icons & i’m not in the mood for starters rn, so i’m going to work on my pages & play some overwatch. shoot me an im if you need anything or just want to chat !
tagged by: no one technically but i did read @rinkprince ‘s so ......
tagging: i’m tagging everyone. the whole world. i tagged u.
5 THINGS YOU’LL FIND IN MY BAG
lipstick bc if i’m out of my house i’m wearing it n i always have it w me
phone charger
my wallet
headphones
a tide-to-go pen
5 THINGS YOU’LL FIND IN MY BEDROOM:
there’s a pile of clothes on my floor so big i could lay on it
my cat
like 4 waterbottles, all empty
my 3ds bc it’s never charges
lots of partially written-in notebooks that have sketches n fics n novels
5 THINGS I ALWAYS WANTED TO DO IN LIFE:
become a journalist
become a professional youtuber
have friends that like me ?????
be a makeup guru
become a photographer
5 THINGS I’M CURRENTLY INTO:
rewatching all of buffy the vampire slayer ( for like ??? the 5th or 6th time i have a problem)
playing overwatch
writing
getting better a drawing !!!
taking rlly nice photos
5 THINGS ON MY TO-DO LIST:
get a job lmao
become more comfortable w myself
make more friends ??? ig
adopt another cat
start going to counseling
5 THINGS PEOPLE MAY NOT KNOW ABOUT ME:
i’m like 90% sure i’m gonna turn into a symmetra main lol
i used to have my nose pierced but it got infected so i don’t have one anymore
i have a youtube channel just sitting on the sidelines waiting for me to have enough money to start it
i used to want to be an olympic swimmer, but my university doesn’t have a pool & i don’t have the time to train
i’ve met gassymexican 3 times ( i cried ), miniladd twice, lolrenaynay, aureylian twice, and suprmaryface,
“you’re intelligent.”
non-physical compliment starters
a laugh escapes dry lips, and he stares at the older skater with a raised eyebrow. ❝ i appreciate the compliment ─ ❞ he starts, pausing when he realizes that not only is yuuri being serious, but that the younger skater sounds genuinely appreciative. a wry smile crosses his lips, and he shrugs. ❝ i’m certainly no idiot like the stupid canadian. ❞ his tone is bitter at the mention of jj, and he mockingly throws his hands into the bronze medalist’s signature pose. ❝ and neither are you, ❞ he mutter quietly before narrowing his eyes at the dark-haired yuuri. ❝ yould’ve been an idiot to retire, ❞ he added, this time slightly louder than his other comment. he was glad the other yuuri hadn’t quit, though he’d never admit it.
❝ history is written by the victorious. ❞
a hundred random starters
the young skater ponders this for a minute, expression thoughtful. viktor’s written history ─ the living legend. but yuri, at fifteen, had broken the men’s short program record ─ viktor’s short program record. a smirk crosses his lips, and the blonde tilts his head to the side, emerald eyes staring intently at the older man. ❝ so that means i’m the one writing history… ❞ he trails off, expression turning thoughtful once more. he wants to thank viktor ─ the silver-haired russian had choreographed yuri’s short program, and was partially the reason he had succeeded. but the thank you falls just short of his lips, and he shakes his head. ❝ let’s see if you’ll be able to break my record now, old man ! ❞ he laughs, and suddenly he’s genuinely looking forward to the season.
“you have great taste in clothes.”
non-physical compliment starters
emerald eyes widen at the compliment, and yuri hurriedly tries to recover, using his hair to mask his face. his head is tilted down, and as he raises it he plasters a smirk on his face. ❝ i know. it’s awesome fashion. ❞ he laughs, silently appreciating the fact that someone’s noticed ─ it’s not something he’s hung up on, but the fifteen year old does like the attention. he pushes his hood off his head, nodding at the japanese skater before him. ❝ yours isn’t half bad either, pig. ❞ he shrugs.
“i trust you to look after my dog.”
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the younger looks at the older skater, confusion clear on his face. viktor nikiforov trusts him to look after makkachin ? yuri’s shocked. makkachin rarely even leaves viktor’s side, unless he’s skating or with the japanese yuuri. he pushes blonde hair out of his eyes, narrowing them at the taller russian.
❝ are you making some kind of weird joke ? ❞ he snaps, suspicious. he’d expected to be the last person viktor would trust with this kind of thing ─ so yuri could only assume someone had put him up to it. ❝ i’m more of a cat person as it is, so are you sure you’d want to leave makkachin with me ? ❞ he scoffs, rolling emerald eyes.
❝ it’s deep dish pizza. ❞
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the blonde boy’s eyes narrow, again poking the edge of the crust with the tongs of his fork. ❝ how can i be sure you aren’t trying to poison me, pig ? ❞ his tone is that of suspicion, but he stifles a smirk ─ he knows yuuri ( probably ) isn’t trying to poison him. he takes a tentative bite, swallowing back comments about how good it tastes ─
❝ grandpa’s katsudon pirozhkis are better. ❞
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yuri plisetsky + tumblr text posts
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