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continued from here with @mediclzen.
ah... even more embarrassment.
although, of course, he had wanted to see Nehan, to be seen in such a state was not necessarily ideal. he had more things planned. a new episode of a show they'd liked, or just hearing him talk. the way these visits normally went.
not... this prerequisite.
not where, when he walked in, he saw Seox in such a state.
when he hears Nehan's voice, his ears flatten even further in shame. this was not what he had wanted to burden him with on a day he'd already been working hard.
`` S... Sorry... ``
with a sigh, he sits himself down in front of his own drink, quickly grabbing the bottle and twisting it open. just one pill was enough, surprisingly. normally, any other medications required two... granted his body's uncanny resilience. hell, even in recovery from his accident, he apparently needed more morphine than any typical patient ever did.
this was the only exemption to that standard.
a capsule is extracted from the bottle and quickly popped into his mouth and chased with the ridiculously sugared atrocity he'd ordered for himself, and once it's down, he leans himself forward with a sigh.
`` I'm... Still not used to being medicated for this. I didn't even know I could be until now. Thanks to you. ``
when he finally looks up, feeling... already a bit better just with the knowledge that there's now a combatant in place to calm his nerves, he is met with the most unusual sight in the world.
he's caught staring. lips slightly parted. eyes barely blinking.
who is this Nehan.
`` You... Uh... ``
he gestures to a place on his own cheek.
`` You, uh... Have... Something... Right here. ``
... he points to a couple other places, too.
`` And here... Here... Um. Here, too. ``
then, he places a finger into several sections of his own hair.
`` A couple here. ``
... he doesn't notice it, but seemingly unintentionally, the corner of his lips pull up into a smirk.
`` ... Is it a more play and less work sort of day? I've never seen you have one of those. ``
old stuff, i think i was simpler in this time
i know i literally talked about how food sucks like, yesterday, but then i actually ate and did you know that food makes you like ? not tired ? and like able to do things ? like actually enjoy walking with your friends ? instead of feeling like collapsing ? and i made pizza from scratch ? it was pretty good ? food is good ? i gotta remember that
(1/20/19)
Victuury soulmate au part2
Yuuri decided on the last day of his first Grand Prix Final, that he was a failure. He was in last place by a hundred points. The moment his prestation was done, he went to the kiss and cry without a word. He wouldn't make eyes contact and wanted his coach to lay off of him so he could leave and cry alone rather than in front of thousands of people.The moment the public and the cameras stopped looking at him with pity, he ditched his coach and ran to the nearest bathroom. After making sure he was alone, he locked himself in a stall the fastest he could and broke down crying after holding it in for 10 goddamn minutes. After about five minutes, he decided to call his mom to lift his spirit. The thing was , they were pitying him as much back at home as they were here and they kept apologising for his poddle's death and Yuuri didn't want to hear any of it. He didn't want to come out of his stall ever. What if he met his soulmate Viktor Nikiforov? THE Viktor Nikiforov? He would die right on the spot. I mean, who would want a failure as a soulmate? No one! Before he could hate himself even more, a sharp and strong kick hit his stall's door. After quickly apologising for taking too much time, he opened the door and faced .. Yuri Plitzetski. Crap. The kid looked really pissed. With a weird and heavy Russian accent, Yuri started to scream at Yuuri, telling him how lame he was and etc, like he needed to be told. Yuuri said nothing back, he was too shocked. The boy huffed heavily while glaring daggers at Yuuri and he left quickly without another word. Yuuri stayed there for quite a while, well at least until his coach found him standing alone in a public bathroom, looking dazed and not saying a single word. He dragged Yuuri all the way to the skater's room. The taxi was long and awkward considering it was basically just Celestino answering phone calls while Yuuri just looked outside without really seeing anything. The moment regain some sort of mental consciousness, he was sitting on his hotel's bed and his coach was walking in circle while talking in a soft voice. - You have half an hour before I come pick you up for the Grand Prix Final's banquet. Yuuri let himself fall on his back with a heavy sigh and accepted since he was too tired to argue. He was ready within 15 minutes and before he knew it, he was at the banquet, surrounded by unknown people. Great.
Viktor, as usual, had won gold at his fifth Grand Prix Final . Right after his performance , he wanted to do nothing more than go cuddle in his appartement with his poddle Makkachin. Unfortunately, he had to talk to billions of reporters and the press and his coach and basically everyone annoying ( yes that meant to whole world). Viktor wanted to be late to that banquet, it was boring, useless, full of annoying people and small talks which meant it was filled with everything Viktor hated. However, Yuri would in no way let that happen ( he said: Over my dead body! To which Viktor had only shrugged and said : "Fine") and this was the reason he and his " friends" were the Ines of the first to arrived. After about ten minutes ( and three whole conversations on his future) Viktor noticed an short Japanese that looked some sort of familiar and that guy looked depressed.
What didn't know , is that he was watching his soulmate from ten meters away. His soulmate was right there and didn't know it. The one he'd been thinking and dreaming about ever since he was eleven was in the same room as him and he didn't know it.
Your daily reminder to take your ✨vitamins and supplements✨ No crumbling bones and iron deficiencies on my watch!
Top to bottom is fish oil, calcium, a daily multivitamin, collagen cause why not lmao, magnesium bottom left and iron bottom right.
We’ll graduate from multivitamins to prenatals eventually. 🫶🏽
I've committed to reading before screen time and it has changed my life
okay ive been kinda dead lately but the goal is to get ch4 of neither of us were good people up tomorrow