#yoispyzine

[omtivi]

I've recently realised I haven't uploaded some of my old zine pieces, so here's my @yoispyzine comic piece to start! I definitely was too ambitious with this, but I'm still proud of it. <3

[somethingyoirelated]

We're allowed to share the @yoispyzine pieces! 🕵️

I was collaborating with @thehobbem on a Mata Hari AU and wowowowow, her fic turned out sooo well *o* Yuuri is so sensual in it and Victor... Victor is lost. Here’s the link to it! Twitter | Patreon | Pillowfort | Pixiv

[ammoniium]

We can post our @yoispyzine pieces so here are mine!

I was lucky enough to collab with the wonderful @dreaming-fireflies for this project!

Go read the fic!

[dreaming-fireflies]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Summary:

They introduce themselves: Yuuri claiming to be an importer of foreign wines, Viktor declaring himself a translator for the Russian embassy. For a while, they skate together, with Yuuri dropping in skating advice between their small talk. He’s open and kind, strangely so for an operative, and Viktor wonders if perhaps the Americans choose to preserve their officers’ innocence and humanity. Not everyone comes out of ‘sparrow’ training intact the way Alina did.

Victuuri Red Sparrow AU. Viktor is a trained 'sparrow' and Yuuri is his mark.

[Written for Yuri on Ice Spy Zine, in collaboration with the talented @ammoniium/ ammybuns @ twitter]

Relationships: Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov, Mila Babicheva/Sara Crispino Characters: Katsuki Yuuri, Victor Nikiforov, Mila Babicheva, Sara Crispino, Phichit Chulanont Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Spies & Spy Agent, Espionage, Smut, Drama & Romance, Falling in love, Soviet Union, yoispyzine

[nikiforoov]

just received a Top Secret shipment from the @yoispyzine headquarters!! 🔍👀 everything looks SO COOL AND AMAZING, thank you so much for having me, the mission was a great success 🙏💖

[thehobbem]

Got my @yoispyzine bundle!!! I loved writing for it (an experience made even better by my collab with the wonderful @somethingyoirelated).

Thank you to all writers and artists for the amazing content, and the rest of the mod team for being incredible people to work with! ❤

[genuine-firefly]

Zine: @yoispyzine

Date: March 10, 2019

I got my YOI Spy Zine in! Can’t wait to dig into all the stories. Loving the art so far. 😊

[littlestarlost]

YOI Spy Zine preview - You’re Just My Type

I’ve been given mission clearance to post an excerpt from my piece for the @yoispyzine! Pre-orders open soon so keep an eye out, because it’s going to be chock full of incredible content, including a collaboration that utterly thrills me to the core.

“A little bit of Monica in my life, a little—”

Yuuri hits Accept and puts his phone to his ear with a tipsy sigh. “I hate your ringtone.”

“It’s a classic,” his roommate Phichit replies, as he always does. “Also, where are you?”

“I’m on a date,” Yuuri mumbles. “His name is Victor. He said he’s a spy, so he probably works in telemarketing or something.”

“Yuuri,” Phichit says, in that I’m-not-mad-I’m-just-disappointed-in-your-life-choices-you-dick-hungry-cretin voice, “I have some concerns."

“I'm sure you do," Yuuri sighs. "You always do.” 

“I don’t care how good-looking he is. You shouldn’t be there unsupervised. This is Chadwick all over again.” 

“He’s not that good-looking,” Yuuri protests, only to be met with judgmental silence. He sighs. “Okay, you got me, he’s hot.” 

“I knew it,” Phichit crows. “And also get back here, young man. Hotness isn’t worth it.”

“No, I don’t think you understand,” Yuuri says, a hair too loudly. “This guy is outrageous. He should absolutely be a model. He probably was, in his youth. He’s got ice blue eyes and his skin is flawless and he’s sculpted for the gods and I want to fuck him a million ways from Sunday. But I have no expectations other than that. I’ve got this under control.”

“Yeah, and I’ve never seen pornography or smoked weed behind the art wing in high school with Mr. Perry,” Phichit says. “We talked about this, Yuuri. Remember? You’re giving up hideous human beings for Lent?”

Yuuri scowls. “I know, but—oh god, shut up, shut up, he's coming back, he's so gorgeous I want to chew off his face—" he hangs up, cutting off the tinny sound of his best friend's protests just in time, and tries to compose himself as if he wasn't just gushing about his date to the point of fantasized cannibalism.

“Sorry about that,” Victor says with a sheepish grin, sliding into his seat. “I had to kill a guy outside, it took forever.” He dabs at some sweat that's collected on his brow; Yuuri crosses his legs and forces out a chuckle that he hopes sounds casual.

“Oh, sure,” he retorts, taking a sip of his drink. “Gotta make sure they don’t get back up, right?”

Victor’s grin widens, and he runs his tongue across his top teeth. “Exactly.”