— 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕 ⁽ᵃᵖ⁾

indie, private && semi-selective viktor nikiforov.

[thinejustice]

                                𝖲𝖧𝖮𝖶 𝖬𝖤 𝖸𝖮𝖴𝖱 𝖳𝖱𝖴𝖤 𝖥𝖮𝖱𝖬 !

                                                       AKIRA KURUSU from p5.                                                   independent && semi-selective.                                                   crossover, duplicate, oc friendly.                                                               ( penned by kay. )

                                                    ♡ for a friend  |  ↻ to spread !

[viiktr]

"Shit, I'm blind again from your forehead--" B) Yuri's just being a troll since it's been far too long for him to mess with Viktor.

                    “But- but —” He started, a frown appearing on his face, angry and sad at the same time. “What do you mean, Yurio ?”

[viiktr]

[viiktr]

kaxsudon:

        ❝ … Isn’t this the third delivery this month? ❞ Nonetheless, Yuuri lifted himself to his feet with Makkachin following suit by his side. A finger rose to scratch the back of his head in reluctance, eyes wandering from one bag to the next.   ❝ You know we’re starting to run out of space… ❞

                   “Maybe....” Viktor replied with a small shrug, dropping the bags down on the sofa with a grin on his face. “You have to try — there’s a few things for you here as well.” It was more than a few — especially since Viktor had grown accustomed to shopping from the internet, the deliveries were often, usually spending quite a lot of money to get the newest season designer clothes.

[kaxsuki-a]

viiktr

[ ♛ ] send me a url and i’ll tell you the following // Accepting!

…..Oh no, I’m gonna get like, real gay and rambley for this one.

my opinion on;

character in general: Victor….. Victor f-ing Nikiforov. I did NOT, repeat, NOT expect to love him as much as I do now. Like… where do I even start?? Here’s this five-time champion on the ice, king of skating himself, living this glamourous life people could only dream of - to the camera, he’s this untouchable playboy who could have EASILY chosen someone equally as loved and well-known… bUT HE CHOOSES MY BABY YUURI. Honestly, he could easily have been this grade-A, self-righteous jerk who looks down on all the other skaters, but he’s soo not! He’s this bubbly, playful, dorky, lonely, sweet Russian man who fell head-over-heels over some adorable drunk Japanese boy - not only finding his love for skating again through Yuuri, but also giving back by showing Yuuri just how amazing of a skater he is himself !! Not to mention he’s painfully embarrassing and extra AND I LOVE LOVE LOVE THAT.how they play them: … /prayer hands tbh. Deep breaths. Okay; for me, this mun plays Victor like she knows him like the back of her hand. Honestly the first time I read their roleplays I was sHOOK by how flipping GOOD she roleplayed Vic. BUT, besides being so insanely canon, her Victor is also INCREDIBLY FUCKING SWEET. Like, sO SWEET I GET CAVITIES. Even tho our ooc convos outnumber our ic interaction, the hcs we come up with MAKE ME CRY BECAUSE HE IS SO DOTING AND TENDER TO MY YUURI. Kay’s Victor is so soft and loving and sweet and gentle and understanding—-but even outside her interactions with me, I never feel like her portrayal strays away from Victor at all !!!!! He’s still this dorky air-head, but is also still this ‘seemingly perfect skating god’ on camera - she stays so in character but also has her own unique spin on him. Idek anymore man. I love Kay’s Vitya.the mun: Now, Kay…. to say I love her to heaven and back is an understatement. Kay is just… sUCH a sweet, open, and lovable person !! Not to mention she’s such a hard-working student; I admire her so so much as both an rper, and a person.  Although I can only catch her during certain times of the day, I literally LOVE, LOVE LOVE HER TO BITS AND PIECES. She’s become one of my closest friends in this fandom, and I am soooo happy I mustered up the courage to shoot her an ask that first day, and I also hope me and her have a long lasting friendship from here on !! She never fails to make me smile, even on my shittiest days ( which I almost never mention bc it’s embarrassing as hell ). My last partnership sadly drained so much out of me to the point I felt like my own behavior was being affected which is such a gross feeling, but gosh, after meeting Kay I really kicked my butt to try and be as nice and friendly and open as I can, and because of that I’ve met a handful of other roleplayers during my time here who I both admire AND appreciate. Just…ugh, Kay has done so much for me w/o even realizing it - this girl deserves all the good in this world ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥

do i;

follow them: ALWAYS.rp with them: YES,YES,YES.want to rp with them: FOREVER AND ALWAYS.ship their character with mine: Hell, to the absolute Y E S.

what is my;

overall opinion: DO I REALLY NEED TO ANSWER THIS LOL. I love Kay sm, she is my wifey–but for real she is just a sweetheart whom I adore as a dear friend and roleplay partner. If you all aren’t following her yet, you gotta. <33333 ( And pls pick on her Vitya bc it amuses me greatly )

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty.

@viiktr

[viiktr]

Sharp russet hues are firmly fixed on the Russian man. Extinguishing the butt of his cigarette against the ashtray, Yuuri simply observed the other with his fingers tapping his lips in thought, the thin fog of smoke still lingering. 「Витя。」He motioned him closer until he stood by his side. When he did, he jerked him harshly by the tie, paying no mind to Victor's discomfort. He'd no need to.「どこに行ってたか？」His tone was low & honeyed. Much too gentle. "I've been looking for you." (koffmafiaau)

                    The water tinted pink as it went down the drain, Viktor was a lot more bothered with the time ticking by than getting rid of the blood on his hands ( and the white sleeves that were now covered in dark red splatters ). His movements quick and precise, he looked up to see his own reflection — nothing short of impassive and icy, only a few strands of hair were astray that broke image. Careful fingers put the strands back in place before he turned the tap off, adjusting his cufflinks as he made his way out of the bathroom, his steps fast,  h u r r i e d .

                    It hadn’t been his intention to be there late — neither would anyone want to be late to a meeting with the yakuza if they wanted to keep their limbs intact — it just… happened, the task of the day getting more and more difficult, time-consuming as the hours went by. Targets tried to flee, didn’t give the exact information they needed, and the man at hand required a bit more ‘ persuasion ‘ to talk ( hence the bloodstains marring Viktor’s expensive suit. It was a grotesque scene, making Viktor wince at the thought of another suit going to waste ).

                    One thing led to another and there he was, more than half an hour late, standing outside the the grand door with the gold embellishments and intricate figurines. Two men stood on the either side and Viktor gave them a silent greeting — a curt nod, a sour expression on his face. He knew most, if not all men who worked on their side, it was one of his duties to do so — and judging from the look on their face, he doubted Yuuri’s moods were too high that day. Hints of a frown on his lips, he knocked the door before he stepped inside, the sounds of his dress shoes resonating in the big empty room. His eyes found the figure leaning against the desk — and Viktor had to hold himself back from doing anything that wasn’t ordered. His hands itched to reach forward and touch, yet he knew he couldn’t do it out of the blue, especially when he was unfashionably late.

                    At his name and the short motion of a hand, he moved forward as if pulled with a string, light blue eyes glued to dark brown’s. He tried to figure out so much from a simple stare, whether Yuuri was angry or not, what had happened on his end — he knew ‘’ business’’  was changing nonstop, and not necessarily in their favor. Now close enough to see every little detail on Yuuri’s face, he opened his mouth to greet the other before he was yanked forward by the tie, the words catching in his throat. He didn’t make any motion to pull back or get rid of the pair of hands wrapped around his black silk tie, just waited, compliant, regardless of the unease he felt.

                    “  許して— 今日は仕事が忙しかった。” His words less sharp and more… tentative, he squirmed in the position he was in, unable to do much. He pursed his lips and let out a soft breath, waiting for Yuuri’s reaction.

[viiktr]

                    OOC: gosh, terribly sorry for my inactivity — i had over two dozens of exams in the past couple of weeks and when i had time, i simply lacked the muse and energy to come online ( considering the amount of drafts i had ), i really want to come back though, i love viktor and you all so much, but i need to drop some replies to try to come back slowly but surely — that being said, my main reason for dropping replies is that they had been there for months, and i have no idea whether people are still interested in them or not. — i’m terribly sorry for this, but most of them will be dropped. HOWEVER, if you shoot me an im, i can definitely bump them up happily, knowing that you are still interested !

                     — yeah, that’s the gist of it ! i’ll do my best to come back here and meantime, if you want to plot & rp, shoot me an im/ask, i’ll be glad to do so !

[viiktr]

kaxsudon:

        νιcтσя’ѕ νσιcє ѕтяυcк нιм a little more suddenly than he might have liked ( but come now, what was he expecting? ). The corners of his mouth had fallen briefly, mahogany hues stretched wide. Maybe… he was a tad bit too much? A small huff passed through him as he tried to lift his smile back again - this time slightly more… cautious; a rather poor attempt at hiding the sudden wave of guilt ebbing in his chest. ❝ –It …it was suppose to be a harmless jest. Come now, you - you didn’t actually believe it, did you…? ❞ Joke or not, he wasn’t feeling as good as he may have initially thought.

                    Viktor’s frown didn’t waver as he got more confused, letting out a huff of breath as he ran a hand through his hair. He was still upset — unsure how to approach the situation. “Was it ? You know the saying, ‘many a true word is spoken in jest’.” Biting the inside of his cheek, he raised an eyebrow. He wouldn’t be too surprised if it wasn’t a joke after all, Viktor being an air-head was one of many whispers going around the castle — he just wouldn’t expect it from Yuuri, especially as a greeting.

[kaxsuki-a]

ooc; so after talking things through, @viiktr & i have agreed to seal the deal on here with our two dorks ♥ from here on, my yuuri’s victor is viiktr ( lol ) and our main canon verses are officially tied !!

however !! this does not mean i’m going singleship – for now, i still intend to remain multiship, so any romantic relations / threads developed outside my main verse with other muses will remain ! & i am still very much open to shippy stuff with other victors; but like, say i get an ask about ‘victor’, unless a url or au is specified, my yuuri will respond referring to his relationship with kay’s vitya. a lot of my yuuri’s development and hcs have come from interactions both ic & ooc, with viiktr’s mun, so figured it made sense to call it official !! this was 100% not a spur of the moment decision either, as kay & i have grown fairly tight as friends & partners, rest assured.

anywhoooo that’s about it, really !! ty for your time; you may carry on with your days !! (○＞（○○）＜○)v

[viiktr]

casual reminder that your forehead's getting bigger every year.

                    “...” He just lies there on the ice.

[sin-of-omission]

[viiktr]

kaxsudon:

        тнє ѕℓιgнтєѕт тωιтcн σf his brow at the sight of the noticeable expression finding its way over Victor’s ivory features - as if a flash of something resembling guilt suddenly sparked in him. At first, Yuuri attempted to evade it, letting his eyelids flitter to a close, the curve of his lips only faintly wavering. ❝ What? Are you so blind of yourself to see it? Must I paint you a picture? I’m a little concerned a family of such high caliber would have a son so air-headed to heir the throne. ❞

                    Viktor was simply upset now — the hints of playfulness and sarcasm that he'd thought that lay between Yuuri's words meaning very little — he pursed his lips, his stance becoming tighter, more guarded. "I didn't know you held me in such low regards, your highness." His words had lost their previous nonchalance and cheer — he spoke as if the other was just another royalty, not a childhood friend. "What would you like me to say? It seems as if you've already made your mind —"

[viiktr]

kaxsudon:

        уυυяι’ѕ נαω cℓєиcнєѕ ιи, but he gave no more hints to his feelings behind his over-conceited facade. He offers a hand to the other prince as if handing him a suggestion - or an excuse for his own words. ❝ The kind suited for those of… your nature? ❞ He holds a smile that is all too pleasant.

                    Viktor’s frown only deepened at the other prince’s words, confusion and something akin to hurt radiating off him. He could easily understand if Yuuri was sad or more openly angry ( Viktor knew what he did ) — but he didn’t know this man at all. “And what is that nature exactly?”

[viiktr]

kaxsudon:

【 @viiktr 】

       ❝ So Victor, did it hurt when you fell from heaven….? –And landed on your face? ❞

        ❝ Meeting you again after all these years, I can see even the gods have a sense of humour. ❞

                    Much to his shame, he froze for a second or two, opening his mouth without letting out a sound — in the end, a frown settled on his lips, his head titled before he spoke. “So rude, Yuuri... So rude..” Frankly, he had no idea how to continue on that. “What kind of greeting is that?” He just hoped that the signature Viktor Nikiforov pout would work at this point.

[vyctornikiforov]

Will never be over this young long-hair victor drawn by Kubo-sensei.

[viiktr]

( @kaxsudon replied to your post:... Sits here. Bleps at you. )

(๑❛౪❛๑)

                    “... I don’t get it.”

[viiktr]

@dryanncy liked ❄

                    “Yakov seemed angrier than usual today —” Viktor commented, thinking for a moment before he continued. “I mean, I didn’t do anything... that I don’t do normally.” Honestly, he did too many things in a day that bothered his coach, yet the man just seemed... more off, more prone to yell at anything and everything this time. “Did something happen with you two ?”