That moment when you meet Tumblr rp muns in real life! Went to the amazing @katsupurity's panel at Afest!
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That moment when you meet Tumblr rp muns in real life! Went to the amazing @katsupurity's panel at Afest!
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Being on the ice always made Inu-Yasha feel comfortable. Everywhere but there, he was always called the same things... Freak, weirdo, dirty halfbreed. And those were just his personal favorites.
Keeping his drills in mind, he picked up the speed, the breeze from the action pushing his silver bangs back from his face. Seeing as it was an open skate, it was a little difficult weaving in and out of people, though he supposed it would be good enough practice for dodging bodies during a hockey game. For the most part, people stayed to the outside of the rink, and Inu-Yasha cut through the middle. His usual strategy.
This time, however, he met a solid force in front of him as he skated out of the way of a couple klutzy children just learning to skate. Barely avoiding knocking them over, he looked ahead of him in surprise when his bottom connected with the cold ice.
“Watch it,” he muttered, though he knew it was his fault, he’d be damned if he admitted that to anyone.
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It hadn’t been long since Viktor had packed all of his belongings up and headed back to Russia, and yet he had felt lonely the second he left. He knew that Yuuri would be joining him in a few days as they’d be living together to train in his very own hometown but he couldn’t help how upset he was at having to wait. Thankfully he had found activities to occupy his mind such as cleaning up his home which was covered in a thick layer of dust from misuse and old food which would need to be replaced immediately. So he had busied himself with changing the bedsheets, tidying up every floor and surface, grocery shopping, unpacking his own things, and taking care of Makkachin.
Even though he thought the time was going slower than desired the day had finally come for Yuuri to arrive at the airport making Viktor waste no time that morning to get ready. The champion quickly freshened up and made sure to give Makkachin his morning routine before rushing out the door. He knew that he still had another couple of hours to kill so he had picked himself up a hot drink and a pastry for Yuuri as he wasn’t sure how hungry the other male would be after such a long flight.
Getting to the airport, he had taken a seat near the gate with Makkachin by his side. Taking a sip of his drink and scratching behind the poodles ears he distracted himself with his phone and an occasional glance towards the gate’s exit for what felt like hours up until Yuuri’s flight actually came in. Standing up to watch as the group of people walked by blue eyes scanned the crowd up until spotting that familiar crop of black hair and blue framed glasses.
“Yuuri!” There was no stopping the large smile from crossing his face as he ran up to the Japanese male only to throw his arms around him with Makkachin bouncing around them merrily. “I missed yoouuuu!”
Healing
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“No. Yuuri, really. It’s not that...” He said as he turned to the side, looking over at the elder fully now.
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Viktor had to resist the urge to cuddle Yuuri to his chest, knowing that it wasn’t the most...friend-like behaviour he could come up with. But really, did the other male have to be so enticing? That blush was something Viktor wanted to kiss so badly.
“Really? Well then I’ll speak it more to you, Vous êtes les étoiles de ma lune” He was pretty sure Yuuri’s understanding of French was limited which was an advantage for him.
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Hiroko stares at her son, a sad look placed firmly on her face. Yuuri is packing currently, putting all of his favorite posters in a box. She’s leaning against the frame his door way. “Yuuri...?” She approaches him. Her voice, spoken in her native tongue, is soft.
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"Dude, you doing alright? That was a pretty rough tumble.”
Music and Ice (Twin AU)
Yuki was the twin of a professional figure skate, Yuuri Katsuki. Of course, Yuuri was the older one, but Yuki was a traveling the world with his band and was in Detroit on tour. So, while he was there he decided that he would visit his brother as a surprise. He got the address of the rink he practiced at was quickly mistaken for Yuuri until he asked if anyone knew where the other was and they had given him directions to where he was at.
Upon following the directions he arrived at an apartment and knocked on the door. He leaned against the wall across from the door and waited. He was looking at his phone and glanced up when the door was opened by none other than his brother, “Yuuri! Long time no see, big bro. How have you been?” He hugged the other and laughed, “I’m going to be in town for a couple of days. Why don’t you show me around?” He suggested.
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