#forgotiisms

[viiktr]

( @forgotiisms from ❅ )

                    A groan left the Russian’s lips, running a hand through his already messed up hair. His clothes were in no way better, disheveled and out of place, which was simply put, quite unusual for Viktor. Normally always caring about his looks and how he dressed, the alcohol and the impending headache were appalling and he couldn’t find it in himself to care. “Huh?” At the other’s words, he shrugged, nonchalant before he closed his fly. “I’m surprised I’m wearing pants at all to be honest —”

[gvntk]

@forgotiisms  ||smak’d dat ♥

          ❛ —- so here’s the thing, & uh no offense, but uhm ──             is that SERIOUSLY what you fight with ?!❜

[viiktr]

 ( @forgotiisms )

                    He had done it, his third consecutive win at the Grand Prix Final, a proud ( and perhaps too confident ) grin was plastered on his face as he joined the banquet, wearing a pristine suit matched with a tie to go along with his eyes. While he was bantering and laughing along with his fellow contestants, Viktor spotted the skater who had made his debut across the room. Excusing himself for a moment ( the conversation had been getting more dull by the second ), he made his way towards the other. “Roxas, right?” He started, offering a smile. “As a debutant —your spins were a bit sloppy but — it was a great performance.”

[dilectione-blog]

“ do you believe me when i say you’re beautiful ? ”

   —( some meme i’m too lazy to look up. )

   fingers thread through blonde hair, blue hues never peel away from their spot on his book– words seep into his brain like a hot knife in butter. he’s fond of poetry– it flutters on his lips and his ears, similar to heated mouths and fingers. 

   ‘ yes, roxas. ‘

    he hums absent-mindedly. he had grown used to the affection– no longer finds it strange or intrusive. roxas snuggles close, yet yuri doesn’t look away, hand still placed warmly upon golden locks.

   —( @forgotiisms )

[yuurisercs-blog]

      “This just in. Roxas is a fetus and always will be!”

[areogas]

@forgotiisms liked for a starter!

◤ ☆” Watermelon slices, check. Pretzels, check. Sandwiches, check. Tea, check. Lemonade check. Cupcakes, check. Plates and cups, check. Basket, check. Blanket-”

Ven pauses, tapping his pen against his chin, and decides to check off the blanket. It is tied around his neck like a cape, after all.  They’re all set to go. Ven’s excited- it’s been a while since he’s had an actual picnic. “Roxas!” Its uncouth to yell up the stairs but he’s impatient. “You ready to go?”◢

[dilectione-blog]

"Tell me"

   —( put a “tell me” in my ask. )

If you snuck into my room I would:

[ x ] Go back to sleep                 [  ] Kick you out[  ] Cuddle with you                   [  ] Be like “How in the world?”[  ] Let you sleep on the floor    [  ] Become angry

If you kissed me (or hugged) I would:

[ x ] Kiss or hug you back                       [ x ] Smile and laugh[  ] Stiffen, and feel uncomfortable        [  ] Push you away[  ] Be shocked                                       [  ] Strike you

If you asked me to go out with you for a day I would say:

[  ] No          [  ] Yes          [  ] Most certainly not.          [ ] Without hesitation.

You are:

[ x ] Cute          [ x ] Adorable          [ x ] Attractive          [ x ] Beautiful[  ] Okay         [  ] Ugly                 [ x ] Am not going to grace this with an answer

You are to me a:

[  ] Stranger          [  ] Acquaintance          [ x ] Ally[ x ] Friend              [ x ] Love                        [  ] Rival [  ] Enemy

I find you to be:

[  ] Pathetic          [  ] Off no consequence          [ x ] Intriguing [  ] Frightening     [  ] Unsettling                          [  ] Annoying [  ] Infuriating       [ x ] Pleasant company            [ x ] Comforting [ x ]  Unable to be lived without                            [ x ] Trustworthy    —( @forgotiisms )