#proserpineceres

[nikiforoov]

@proserpineceres replied to your post “sooo i updated my header and RETURNED TO MY OLD ICON! ♥ it feels like...”

every vitya is the cutest vitya ever ://////

i was going to argue about this and went to look for pics of vitya to compare this one with but my plans kind of failed bc my heart did this Thing™ whenever i saw him :((( so you’re absolutely right pine, every single vitya is the cutest vitya ever and i was a fool :((( ♥

[goodyoific]

“Of course, dear Yuuri,” Binktop said with his Gru accent, he grabbed a spoon—not painted, unfortunately, just regular silverware—and stuffed a spoonful of mayo on his mouth. You really did not want to question what was happening. You were feeling equally attacked and aroused. You could almost feel the texture of the mayonnaise on Vicktor’s mouth in the movement of his jaw.

High Noon by belgianblue, Evermoriver, FaiaSakura, LambieLamb, Linnorm, LovelyTitania, Proserpineceres, sbuckwheat. 23,508 words (WIP), rated E.

High Noon is an erotic crack masterpiece. It satirises a good deal of tropes in Victuuri fanfiction as well as well-known fics in the fandom, and is a lot more complex than what you may garner at first glance. Everything is extremely tongue-in-cheek, right down to the creative spellings of Victor’s name and the casual blasphemy. Give it a read!

[littlestarlost]

aesthetic: It's summer, Viktor and Yuuri live together. Their big windows are open and let the sun enter through the white linen curtains and they hear a song coming from the neighbours' radio from the other side of the street. They just drop whatever they're doing to dance together in the living room

I can’t even add to this, it’s already kind of perfect, but I’ll perhaps throw the wrench into it that Yuuri has confessed that this was a little fantasy of his since that neighbour tends to blast their radio a lot in the summer and he’s always dreamed of slow dancing to something, and how very romantic it all is. So one day they open their windows just to find that there’s a beautiful song on the radio, so Victor offers his hand out to dance, and just as Yuuri takes it the song switches to Big and Rich’s “Save a Horse, Ride a Cowboy”, which embarrasses the absolute hell out of Yuuri, so he goes to sit down, but Victor won’t have any of that. Oh no. They’re dancing to this. He’ll rope Yuuri in like the wild steed that he is, and announces this intention while doing an absolute butcher job of the Gangnam Style horse dance move and miming swinging a lasso.

[omgkatsudonplease]

Victuuri in a let's say...Hamlet AU? Please <3

“We could call off the duel, you know,” says Yuuri, frowning as he watches Viktor get into his fencing outfit. “We could say you’re not feeling well.”

“No,” says Viktor, with a sad glint in his eyes as he looks at himself in the mirror, “what will come will come, Yuuri -- it’s out of my hands now.”

[nikiforoov]

🎀 📷 🌙 💙💘 🌟

PINE ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥

[littlestarlost]

proserpineceres replied to your post “I’m gonna try my best to write this evening.”

we're impatient to read but don't overwork yourself <3

Thank you <3 I’ve had a bunch of breaks in the stuff that was causing me a distracting amount of anxiety, so I’ll keep working! Thank you for being patient. I promise I will not abandon this fic.

[nikiforoov]

proserpineceres replied to your post “Tell us about your love for Victor”

i would die for him is such a big mood tho

it's honestly the biggest mood and anyone who says otherwise is wrong

[littlestarlost]

what song reminds you of your childhood?

Anything by James Taylor. He’s my mom’s favourite musician and I grew up listening to his music; I know it better than I know my significant other, in some respects.