#everymanwillbeaking

[ace-and-ranty]

reading mdzs just to understand the jokes and then ending up adopting wei wuxian [handshake emoji]

ALTHOUGH, I have been stopped in Chapter 73 forever because Wei WuXian just got into trouble for saving the disciples of the Wen Sect AND I CAN’T WATCH. 

I CAN’T DO IT. I LOVE HIM. HE WAS ONLY BEING A DECENT PERSON. A GOOD FRIEND. AND THEY WILL KILL HIM AND I CAN’T DO IT.

[japansace]

prompt 44!

“Things you said when we were the happiest we ever were.” + missing moments

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The first time Yuuri Katsuki awakes before Victor Nikiforov, it’s to soft, pastel light spilling from behind the sheer curtains.

There’s good reason for it. He’s jetlagged six ways to Sunday, his internal clock more of an internal rat on a wheel: confused, nocturnal, and always vaguely hungry.

Usually Yuuri would take this awakening as a cue to roll over and go straight back to sleep—and he almost does just that—but then Victor is clutching his hand from where he’s holding Yuuri’s, and Yuuri instantly forgets about the prospect of a continued sleep.

He’s having a dream, it seems. A good dream, Yuuri hopes. Certainly not a bad one, though an active one, based on the way Victor’s lids flutter, his hand gripping Yuuri’s yet again, a wisp of air parting from his lips.

Yuuri reaches out with his free hand, tapping the tip of Victor’s nose. He doesn’t stir at this—only sighs, an exhalation so great that the whole mattress shifts with it.

Yuuri follows the arch of Victor’s nose up to a pale eyebrow, skating across it, then down to circle at Victor’s cheekbone, prominent just under the gentle caress of his eyelashes.

It’s so strange to Yuuri: the extent of the love he has for this man. How far does it go? What truly is Victor Nikiforov? Is it his eyes, the window to the soul? His mind, sharp and quick-witted? His heart, strong and true? There are so many facets to Victor that Yuuri hardly knows where to direct his attention. He’s finding new sides all the time—new layers, distinct and nuanced—and he falls in love with those too, adding to the whole, completed picture of a dream Yuuri never wants to wake up from.

Victor, however, does.

“Mr. Katsuki-Nikiforov,” Victor murmurs, his accent thick and luscious, “tell me, what has you smiling so beautifully this morning?”

Yuuri couldn’t define it if he had all the time in the world. But he answers anyway, “You already know, Mr. Katsuki-Nikiforov,” thumbing across the sleep-warm gold on Victor’s fourth finger, recently refurbished with a twinkling diamond, white as fresh-fallen snow.

Victor hums. “Remind me?”

Yuuri decides he rather show him.

[elcorhamletlive]

I'm looking at the glee fandom post you reblogged and oh god. the flashbacks. no one can convince me that the particular strand of nonsense we see here these days wasn't influenced by everything that went on glee fandom AND supernatural fandom (with some overlap w/sherlock fandom)

It took me way too long to answer this, but, yeah. Glee kind of kicked off the idea of demanding representation in tv shows with a younger audience (not that it didn’t happen before, obviously, but Glee popularized it and made it a real possibility in a way other mainstream shows didn’t). I also believe it was responsible for the new trend of being hypercritical or even outright hating the media you blog obsessively about, hating the creators, etc. It was a toxic experience and it prepared a lot of people to create more toxic experiences in their future fandons. Sherlock came in strong with the purity wank, but I don’t know how the Supernatural fandom was like (although I’m sure it was also very influential since it’s so big).

[smallyoificrecs]

oooh author recs who deserve more recognition: glitterburg, theaveragepenguin, everymanwillbeaking, and-then-yoi-happened, gwen-chan, louciferish, piecesofbrokenrecollections, croaissant, teekettle, lithuanias

@glitterburg / glitterburg@theaveragepenguin / writingpenguin@everymanwillbeaking / DuendeJunior@and-then-yoi-happened / De_Mimsy@gwen-chan / GwenChan@louciferish / louciferish@piecesofbrokenrecollections / Agasthiya@croaissant / cROAissant@teekettle / La_Temperanza@lithuanias / ???

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[dabsquat]

Do you have any authors/fics/blogs you recommend?

i’m happy to offer you some!! <3

here are some fics (they are all sfw so i’m sorry friends who mainly write smut!! i have a bunch of nsfw recs but let’s keep this one safe):

a happy day blown me by the breezes by @everymanwillbeaking

lord, show me how to say no to this by @red-heather

properties of magnetism by medowfoam

if you can’t take the heat by @summersteve

a choreographer’s dilemma by mysecretfanmoments (it’s pretty popular but one of my favorites!)

EDIT: I FORGOT ABOUT THE BLOGS LMAO

besides those i’d suggest:

@softboyyuuri @nikiforoov @idril @jinlian @rinablet @trashalot @extrayuurikatsuki @acemoppet @tsarvictor @stammi-vicino @quadsuki @rainbowvictor @lauravian @rainbowvicturi @ilarual @v-niliforov @nicaforov @subnikiforov  @daddykatsuki @ango-mcmango @goldenvitya @trophyhusbandvictor

(i’m probably forgetting a bunch and i’m sorry fjksdjflsd)

[weratelowresvictors]

no face only mouf and hair (feat fiancé)

honestly this looks like victor is self-aware that they’ve been poorly drawn and he’s like “whomst tf did this to my fiancé???”. tiny feet/10

[werateyuuris]

pls rate this hardworking boy

Determined face, hills won’t defeat him: this is a boy who will be a champion, 336/10

[ace-and-ranty]

I absolutely love all the posts involving bathing habits that make us brazilians go wait what. what are washcloths. what do you mean you don't shower twice every day. what

I mean, I know what washcloths ARE, but I always assumed they were like. loofahs? Like, a thing that exists that some people use and other don’t, but like.

Is that post trying to tell me washcloths are the NORM.

Like.................. why. You have soap which cleans. And you have the skin which needs cleaning. WHy......... do you need a piece of cloth in the middle, which will............. also need cleaning with time, like, what the hell..................... just use your hands..............................