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‘ ——— a falling star fell from your heart & landed in my eyes. i screamed aloud as it tore through them & now it’s left me blind. the stars, the moon, they have all been blown out, you left me in the dark. no dawn, no day, i’m always in this twilight; in the shadow of your heart.
ind. kageyama tobio & oikawa tooru
glxcies.
“Not saying you should not drink it, but I thought I’d give you a chance to escape something inevitably unpleasant, as amusing as it would be to let it happen.” he did catch the Weasley twins sneaking something in the keg, but it doesn’t even cross the Head Boy’s mind that he should probably report the incident, rather than using it to wind this angry little kitten up.
❛ so, in other words, don’t drink it. ❜ cutting to the chase in his naturally blunt manner, yuri places his still - full glass down on the nearest table none too gently. he sighs, arms folded, glare leveled at viktor as if he’d personally spiked yuri’s drink. which was likely not too far from the truth, in his mind. ❛ so this is all because you brought your boyfriend into our house, & he took it as an invitation for his entire group of friends. i’m holding you responsible for my lack of a drink. ❜
Why did it sound so familiar when you said my name? From the crystal lattice that makes up the nerves of your brain, And the hurricanes that you p u l s e through your veins, I know every current, every wave – please stay…
Please stay…
BEING AT THE TOP IS LONELY : and yet no one believes you. they see your smile, your medals, your wealth . . . they think you’re so great, so amazing. you’re a superstar, and the WHOLE universe can see your light. so why do your eyes stare emptily at your reflection, why do you allow yourself no true romance ? because no one cares for you, NOT truly. they care for your talent, not your heart. is that why you hide yourself so fiercely ? is that why you pretend to care only for yourself ? is that why you built an ice wall so high it blocks the sun ? art
open your heart, ice prince, if not to the world then to him, THE MORNING SUN
ind. sel. priv. viktor nikiforov
villagerbee.
❛ w - wait … can you repeat that, yuri ? ❜ falling asleep at 3:37 am every morning wasn’t WISE — she’s never been more tired on her free time. but she couldn’t help it ; she was just … too liberated while on winter break.
❛ ugh, learn to listen, won’t you ? ❜ words spoken are harsh, but with no real bite behind them. it doesn’t take a master of deduction to figure that she’s exhausted -- & yuri knows what that’s like, how shitty it feels to run on fumes. as if at the flick of a switch, his expression morphs into one of concern, hands moving to press against her forehead to check for signs of a fever. ❛ nevermind, it’s nothing. you’re tired, aren’t you ? go rest, hitoka. ❜
❛ oi, michele. ❜ sour tone cuts rudely across prior conversation, figure poised to halt any further advance of the italian. ❛ you left this at the kiss & cry. ❜ that said, he holds up the object as if it had personally offended him, the bouquet of flowers pressed briefly against the other before yuri lets go -- regardless of whether michele managed to catch it. // @knight-of-florence / ♥
❛ i don’t understand, ❜ true to words, brows are furrowed in an expression of apparent confusion as he eyes the bowl of cold noodles set before him, ❛ is this supposed to be cold ? ❜ he’s used to being a traveler, strange new cuisine should have become the norm, & yet japan still manages to surprise him with its innovation. // @dimmedflame / ♥
ocharovatelnyy.
he supposes the other doesn’t really need an answer when he already knows it, and already goes ahead without waiting for it anyway. “ah – thank you!” he tugs gently on the string that holds the box closed, then inspects the contents with his eyes sparkling. “ooh, this is really cute! thanks,” he beams up at yuri, reaching out faster than the other could protest, and messing up his hair affectionately. then his gaze falls on the bag, smile widening. “if that’s what i think it is, let’s share it.”
❛ heh, i knew you’d like it. ❜ ( he didn’t, but it never hurts to exude confidence all the same ) an accomplished smirk pulls on his lips, hands tucked into pockets when -- ❛ o - oi, just ‘cause you’re happy doesn’t mean you can mess my hair up ! ❜ too late to defend himself from the assault, yuri settles for returning the favour by planting his foot firmly upon victor’s own. ❛ you’re embarrassing, ❜ speech a mumble, he avoids further eye contact as cheeks begin to burn, ❛ are you sure ? grandpa made it for you. ❜
instinct dictates anyone taller than him to be an enemy, thus initial distrust is displayed following an accidental collision between them. momentum throws him toward the ground, but nimble with training as his body is, yuri manages to catch himself before he falls -- by holding onto the other’s tall frame. ❛ oi, watch where you’re going. ❜ words with bite are directed at the other despite the way he’s still holding onto a stranger’s sleeve ; the skater too overcome by annoyance to notice he hasn’t let go. // @gotsugar / ♥
So…. wow !! I don’t really know what to say that I deserve 500 followers except thank you so much for taking an interest in myself and my portrayal of Viktor. When I’d originally started up this blog it was to try and integrate myself back into the community after such a long hiatus after abandoning my blog Edhelernil. I missed role playing and I missed the people I met here, and Yuri!! On Ice honestly changed my life. It gave me back my inspiration, it helped me out of the deep depression I always fall into during the holidays, and it helped me reconnect with old friends, and meet new ones that I absolutely adore. This community has been the highlight of my year and honestly I’m just????? so grateful I could be a part of it and contribute alongside so many talented writers. I really adore you guys, thank you for accepting me back once more.
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❛ it was your birthday recently, was it not ? ❜ the inquiry is but formality – it is difficult to forget a birthday coinciding with christmas. reply forgone, he reaches into a pocket to retrieve victor’s gift, a small box held together by a violet ribbon, its contents a pair of miniature skates fashioned into a cell phone strap. ❛ this is for you. oh, & this is from grandpa. ❜ he adds quickly, holding up a paper bag containing aforementioned grandfather's original creation of katsudon in pirozhki -- secure in the knowledge that it’s quickly becoming a favourite within the trio. // @ocharovatelnyy / ♥
calling yuri plisetski rpers.
if you rp yuri plisetski from the anime yuri! on ice, please reblog this post!
i’d like to get a headcount. we will be testing out something new on this blog :)
for: viktor || yuuri || other
❛ this area’s restricted. ❜ not that he minds the intrusion, per se -- yuri would not be in trouble if the other was caught, after all. yet a strange urge tugs at him to warn them of their trespassing, a curious sentiment of .. concern ? shrugging it off, he gestures to the side with a tilt of his head. ❛ the exit’s that way. ❜ // @uglylife / ♥
❛ what do you mean someone spiked the butterbeer ? what am i supposed to drink now ? ❜ // @glxcies / ♥
ooc. it’s officially the 25th where i live, so ! merry christmas to all of you who celebrate it ! happy holidays to those of you who don’t ! thank you for putting up w my constant absences & perpetually slow replies, & i hope every one of you guys have a good day ( + rest of the year ) wherever you are !!
let's get good luck rings like yuuri & victor!!! ♥ (*´▽`*ʃƪ)
breath halts in hesitance, the implications of kenjirou’s suggestion like the filter of a soft blur upon his thoughts. heat blooms from tip of ears to center of cheeks as blond strands fall to conceal features. a smirk. ❛ if you’re prepared to afford it. for now -- ❜ he pauses to pluck two flowers from the ground, deft fingers twisting the stems to form a makeshift ring, ❛ -- here’s yours. ❜
