#yoiangstzine

[niane]

A preview of my piece for @yoiangstzine (vol. 1) 💧

[kingfisherunion]

My collab with @toastibo​ for the @yoiangstzine​ is up on AO3!

The Price We Pay for Love

Author: @kingfisherunion​

Artist: @toastibo​

Warnings: Major Character Death

Rating: Teen and up

Tags: Grief/mourning, emotional hurt/comfort, car accidents, alcohol

Summary:

After Viktor and Yuuri's honeymoon is cut short by the death of a fellow skater, the newlyweds must balance starting a new life together, preparing for Viktor's final season, and being there as their friend mourns.

Read on AO3

[kiaroscuro]

I am so proud of showing you what I've worked on for the @yoiangstzine

It was the first zine I've participated in, and it was an incredible experience; Everyone was so friendly and nice!

Thank you everyone who participated and supported!

(Also, I am really bad at writing long-winded and sincere thank-yous, so I hope that this'll do, haha) There's an accompanying fic for this too, which can be found here!

[rizusabi]

Hey guys! I’m finally able to post the little comic I made for @yoiangstzine! It was my first time trying any kind of comic making but I’m really glad I gave it a shot especially as part of my first zine contribution~

[yoiangstzine]

Namida Flat Merch Reveal

Sales start May 1st and benefit The Trevor Project!

Namida Sticker sheet  by Caramel, Joelsweet and Amber Ultramarine

Phichuuri Sticker sheet by Zeewee

Me Before You  by Kare Valgon  5x7 print

Impatvish Yuuri Soft Touch  4x6 print

Pocket Vitya  laminated charm  by LunaChi

Basket o bleps laminated charm  by Caramel and 3amepiphany

Double sided bookmark by Cerisebio

Holo  Victuuri Angel sticker by joelsweet  

Crying Viktor sticker by sindohan

Self Care mini zine  

 Limited merch and more coming soon!

yoiangstzine.com

@zinesubmissions @zinetown

@yoizine-n-doujin @zineapps

[cakueee31]

Finally get to share the piece i made for Yuri On Ice Zine ( @yoiangstzine). I really enjoyed with the team ;;;; thank you so much to everyone who participated and supported! 💕 💕

[silvandar]

Just got my author PDF copy if @yoiangstzine and I'm so so proud of what we've achieved! The books look beautiful ❤️ I really hope a lot of you can buy them, it really is a special project 💕🏳️‍🌈

[victuurikatsu]

[Preview for my piece that will be featured in Volume 1 of @yoiangstzine 💔]

“You should keep this.” Yuuri whispered.

His hands were shaking as he delicately placed the other half of something round and golden in Victor’s hands. The metal still felt warm as Victor clenched it in his fists, trying his best to steady his breathing. However, no matter how hard he tried to focus on filling his lungs, Victor couldn’t deny how much it felt like a punch to the gut.

“But I didn’t…” Victor began.

“I know you didn’t buy them. I looked through my credit card statements and saw I was paying this off in installments.” Yuuri interrupted. He looked sullen and casted his gaze down to the paneling of the hardwood floors. “I wish I could catch up, but everything feels too overwhelming and I- I can’t keep existing here knowing how much it hurts you.”

There were many things in life that Victor felt he could handle. He could handle pouring his entire being into a career that elevated him to new heights. He could handle losing sight of his inspiration, not realizing how much of his freedom and soul he was keeping chained down to the parameters of his success, he could handle yearning for a man with honey brown eyes who dared to sweep him off of his feet, taking his breath away while rendering him equal parts speechless when he uttered four words that changed his life, “Be my coach, Victor.”

It’s these four words that haunted Victor presently as he stared back at those same honey brown eyes now, the very same ones that used to look at him with such admiration and longing. The same ones that looked like they held all the hope and gratitude Victor needed to resurface. Now when he looked at them, they looked forlorn and anguished. They still looked like they were shimmering, but only in the way that one’s eyes would glisten when they were about to fall apart. Yuuri’s eyes were glazed over with tears and Victor couldn’t bear it, because if they fell he couldn’t comfort him, not the way he used to.

Victor swore his heart was cracking out of his chest.

He stood before a man who couldn’t remember the last two years of his life. He stood in front of a Yuuri he had already once experienced and would have been glad to do so again. But he could see Yuuri’s resolve was being crushed under the immense pressure of expectations he hadn’t known he was setting. Of course he wanted Yuuri back, but he didn’t want it at the cost of losing him as he was now. His Yuuri was still very much the same one who stood in front of him, but he was missing bits and pieces of their life together. The parts that knew just how much he loved him. This Yuuri, who was on the brink of tears but could not place why, was bravely taking the brunt of the confusion, and all on his own.