#dwc17

[deyonteweathercollectionworld]

Designer: DWC Model @shannonrvetter Hair & MUA @toniguyseattleacademy #Designlife #Designmode #workofart🎨 #DWC17 #boldprints #modedelux

[clwords]

Day 10 - Breathe Again

AU where Yuuri got trapped under the ice of a frozen pond when skating and was too scared to ever skate on ice again until his idol Viktor Nikiforov shows up at his door because he heard the talented boy who was in the same skating class with him as a kid had retired from the industry. Then Viktor teaches him not to be afraid and to love the ice again as they fall for each other and they compete with one another and Yuuri wins and Viktor is so proud. Then they skate together like at the end of the show because that situation is perfect and should not be altered ever.

[clwords]

Day 9 - Drive

Otabek was... inadequate. At least, that's how he felt, especially when practicing in the same studio as Yuri Plisetsky. The tiny Russian boy was more flexible, more talented, and more beautiful than he ever could be, and he longed to become like Yuri. He had never talked to him, but he knew he would never settle for interacting with a loser like himself. With that thought burned into his mind, he avoided his intimidating classmate at all costs. The shorter and younger boy proved to be Otabek's biggest hurdle in his skating career. Eventually, they were separated, but Otabek never forgot how Yuri had torn him down so easily when he was younger. He wasn't going to let that happen again. "Let's be friends," he asked him. Years had gone by, and the boy hadn't escaped his mind. He was everything to Otabek, even if he himself had forgotten him. In Otabek's mind, after watching Yuri transform over so many years, he was still an opponent, but there was something else there. He knew he was using Yuri as an excuse to feel the way he did. He wasn't enough because that was what he believed. He'd never get anywhere this way. He was changing that now. Yuri had become something else to him. He'd fallen in love with his passion the moment they had met as kids. And that love was still there. He knew he had to do something, something to change the way he'd conditioned himself to believe Yuri was bad for him. So he'd start with friends. Friends would be enough for now. It was the only way he could ever possibly reach Yuri’s level. And Yuri said yes.

[clwords]

Day 8 - Innocence

“Jian Yi wait!”

“Zhengxi, you’re just too slow. We can’t wait! The quicker we get in and find one, the more of our life we get to spend with them! Come on!”

Zhengxi couldn’t argue with that, honestly.

Jian Yi was already halfway up the steps of the massive building while Zhengxi was still getting out of their car. He quickened his pace to please his husband. And, well, he was pretty excited too, not that he’d admit that.

They pushed open the heavy door together and were immediately met with a loud crashing sound.

“WHATEVER IT IS YOU BETTER FIX IT OR REPLACE IT!” was the response from an older woman they heard from somewhere in the large house.

They saw two young kids come running from the direction of the crashing sound, one with a small ball in their hands. The two disappeared from the room quickly, and Jian Yi and Zhan Zheng Xi were left alone once more, facing the large set up steps that sat across the otherwise almost empty room.

The noises didn’t stop, however, and a cacophony of sounds rang throughout the home.

“Should we go upstairs?” Zhengxi asked.

“Maybe? I think that’s where that lady’s voice came from.”

“Won’t hurt to try. Let’s go.”

They made their way up the seemingly-neverending stairway, dodging kids and toys as they did so. Final, after what Zhengxi described as “for- fucking -ever” -which Jian Yi had promptly smacked him for, as they were around kids- they arrived at the top of the stairs and at the open door of an office.

“Yoohoo~ we’re here for our appointment?” Jian Yi said as they walked into the room toward a cluttered and occupied desk.

“Oh! Yes, welcome! Jian Yi and Zhan Zheng Xi, right?” she responded. Her voice was much softer than it had been when they first arrived.

“Yes, that’s us. We were hoping to get everything sorted out today and take the little one home. Is that possible?”

“Absolutely! The only problem you might have is deciding which one is right for your family, since they’re all such lovely kids,” she said sweetly.

“Alright, great! Well, can we begin?” asked Jian Yi. He was so excited.

“Yes, of course. I’ve lined up a few children that I think would be good matches for your home, so I’ll start with them.”

She began pulling files from the filing cabinets around her. When she was done, she placed them all in a pile on her desk and stood quickly.

“I’ll go fetch them, yes?”

She walked calmly out of the room, but both of the men could hear her footsteps speed up dramatically as she ran down the steps.

“Jian Yi.”

“Yes, Zhengxi?”

“I love you.”

“I love you, too.”

They sat there in silence, holding hands and waiting for their lives to change.

It wasn’t but a couple of minutes before the footsteps were once again bounding along the steps. However, this time, there were many more smaller footsteps.

Jian Yi couldn’t contain himself. Zhengxi was so in love.

They walked in in a perfect line, following behind the grown woman. Six children in total. One of those six would be their’s.

They stood from their seats as the children lined the wall of the room. Jian Yi smiled wide, and Zhengxi did the same, on the inside.

“NO!” shouted one of the young boys that stood in line.

What?

“Miss Turner I told you I wanted a daddy AND a mommy! Not two dads! That’s disgusting!”

“David hush! I know what you said, but I picked them for you because they like all the same things you do. Sports, video games, and sweets!”

All smiles had faded.

“But, that’s not right Miss Turner!” another child piped up. “It’s supposed to be a girl and a boy, not both boys!” she said.

Others began speaking up in agreement, and by the end of the meeting, four out of the six children were yelling as the remaining two nodded their heads.

“They hated us…” Jian Yi muttered when the room was once again occupied by only the sad couple.

“Jian Yi, they’re just kids. They don’t understand what they’re saying,” answered Zhengxi, in a desperate attempt to comfort his lover.

“Yes they do! They know they hate us! They know we’re different from other parents! They don’t want us,” he cried, hot and painful tears pouring down his face.

Jian Yi was so used to being rejected, but it hadn’t hurt him this bad since middle school.

“Jian Yi. Listen to me,” Zhengxi paused to grab Jian Yi’s hands. “They don’t understand. They hear stuff from their friends, or on TV, and they repeat it. They aren’t to blame. And no, they may not want us, but they aren’t the right ones for us anyway, okay?”

“B-but..what if it never happens, Zhengxi? What if we can’t find one child that is okay with having gay parents?”

“We will. I promise. I know you, Jian Yi, and you know me. We are good together. And I’ll be damned if there isn’t a single child in this world that can’t look at us and see that. We will find them. We will. And until then, we’ll be complete together. We don’t need anyone to complete our family. We’ve been complete for a long time, and yes, raising a child would be a great addition to that family, but we can live until then. We’ve been through so much worse. It’ll all be okay baby.”

Jian Yi hugged him. He hated that Zhengxi was always right.

“Okay Zhengxi.”

They decided to leave the house. They were seemingly abandoned by Miss Turner, but as they reached the bottom of the steps, they heard her yelling once again in a different part of the house. Jian Yi believed she was speaking about manners.

They had almost reached the door when Zhengxi felt a tug on his coat from behind.

“Um, e-excuse me,” came a small voice from an equally as small girl. She had black hair, and multiple paint stains all over her yellow shirt and pants.

“Uh, yes?” replied Zhengxi, eloquent as always.

“M-my name’s Sammy and I h-heard you talking upstairs with Miss Turner. My room is close to her office,” she mumbled shyly.

“Oh, yeah,” replied Jian Yi, unsure of how to respond. “Hi Sammy. It’s nice to meet you. How old are you?”

“I’m n-nine. Well, um, I just wanted to ask you a question, really quick, if that’s okay?”

“Sure, go ahead,” Jian Yi responded. Neither men knew where this was going.

“Um, are you two…gay?” she asked, almost too quiet to hear.

“Oh. Uh, yeah. We’re gay. Why do you-”

“Really?! That’s great then! You’re here to adopt somebody right? Can it be me?”

Both stood at the door shocked. They didn’t know what to do. Jian Yi had been on quite the emotional rollercoaster within the past few minutes, but he was the first to smile once again.

“Absolutely! Definitely! We’d love to, Sammy!”

Then came the voice of reason.

“Um, Sammy? If you don’t mind me asking, why is it good that we’re gay?” Zhan Zheng Xi inquired hesitantly.

“Well, that’s because I’m gay too! So wouldn’t it be so much better if I had parents who were like me?” she replied. She was almost like a different child entirely.

“That’s…a really good reason isn’t it?” Zhengxi replied. He smiled as he picked her up in his arms.

Jian Yi joined them in a hug. They were warm together. Everything felt so natural.

[clwords]

Day 7 - Heaven

Yuri made his way onto the ice one final time. Nothing unusual, just the same routine he had been practicing. The same routine that was not his. The routine that inspired his soulmate almost a year before to fly to Japan and change both of their lives forever. He loved this song. The moves were beautiful, and he executed them perfectly. He wasn't nervous anymore. His confidence and happiness overwhelmed him, as he heard the sound of blades on the ice come closer and closer to him. They fit together flawlessly. Victor grabbed his arm gently as they turned. Yuri repositioned his body and Victor followed suit right behind him. Their bodies met at perfect places. An arm wrapped around a shoulder, a hand softly holding a hip, a palm caressing a cheek. There was nothing but love and light when they were together, and now the whole world could see that. They were ethereal. Wind pushing and pulling, the stars burning so bright. Nothing could touch them. And they felt it too. They were fully content as they skated together. Whatever had been keeping them apart was now nonexistent. Their flaws melted with every lift and twist of their figures. Victor saw black hair, tears, and life. Yuri saw blue eyes, a smile, and love. They were both what the other needed. Victor had a purpose in Yuri, and Yuri had a passion in Victor. Their dance was the salt of the universe. "This is heaven," one of them said. "Yes," said the other.

[clwords]

Day 3 - Light

Light filtered through the window that sat on the opposite side of the hotel room. Otabek had just woken up, and as usual he was greeted by the back of his lover’s head that sat a few inches away. His first instinct was to kiss Yuri’s head, but he stopped himself to observe a glint that was caught out of the corner of his eye. He moved his head back and forth in a silly motion in an attempt to catch the glint again. After only slight contortions, he found what he had been looking for. The light caught just right on the section of hair pushed behind the smaller boy’s ear. It was a shimmering gold, mixed with pearly highlights that changed position as Otabek shifted to get a closer view. He thought how his own dark hair paled in comparison to his lover’s. Enraptured by that fact that Yuri could be so lovely even when sleeping, Otabek reached out to touch the relaxed figure in front of him. He had to make sure he was real. To his relief, Yuri was indeed real. The soft and silky hair fell lazily between Otabek’s fingers as he brushed through the section he had been so captivated by. He pushed the section further behind Yuri’s ear, clearing the pale skin of the few blonde hairs strewn over it. Otabek leaned forward and placed a kiss on the shell of Yuri’s ear, then leaned further to place another on his temple. He figured this would have to suffice for now, as it was still early and the last thing he wanted to do was wake Yuri up after a long night of skating. He settled back into the crease he’d made during the night and slowly drifted back to sleep. Yuri, on the other hand, was far too embarrassed to do the same. Despite being together for years, Otabek had yet to learn that his lover was a very light sleeper.

[hamdan-fazza]

➡Dubai World Cup 2017: Official Opening🏇 كأس دبي العالمي 2017: الافتتاح الرسمي➡ ➡Кубок Dubai World 2017: официальное открытие🏆 Sheikh Hamdan (Fazza)@faz3 (25.03.2017) #sheikhhamdan #sheikh_hamdan #hamdan #hamdanmrm #fazza #fazza3 #faz3 #f3 #mydubai #dubai #uae #crownprinceofdubai #حمدان #فزاع #hamdanbinmohammed #dubaiworldcup #godolphin #dwc17 #horses (at Meydan Racing Dubai)

[deyonteweathercollectionworld]

Designer: DWC Model @shannonrvetter Hair & MUA @sunrayz1417 @toniguyseattleacademy #Designlife #Designmode #workofart🎨 #DWC17 #lasercut #blackout #luxstreetwear #modedelux #girls #cute #summer #blur #sun #happy #fun #hair #hot #cool #fashion #friends #smile #follow4follow #like4like #instamood #nofilter #amazing #style #love #photooftheday #nocrop