#Yuuri hates that wall

[ynkfva]

ice ado has been canceled im crying

[angomay]

15 for the ask thing ^^

15.) that one thing you see in fanart all the time

OH first thing that comes to mind are redesigns of athena my good friend athena. literally cannot get away from them they are absolutely everywhere

[ask game]

[rikichie]

Just don't ask me how that huge plush was thrown there

Under the cut, things I imagine in YOI pre-canon, with the ways my thoughts tie into canon to explain why I think them. These are personal headcanons and interpretations.

With Viktor, I imagine his family being high achieving, and Viktor having a lot of expectations on him. And he matches then successfully. But this means his parents think he's doing well, even in moments where emotionally he isn't. They look at achievements rather than looking at him. It's not intentional neglect, they just don't have the awareness of mental wellbeing. He has a bed and food and he's doing well in school and skating, so everything must be okay. It's fine when he's fine, it's lonely when he's not. And it's the first environment that teaches him to match himself to what's expected and wanted of him, fulfilling a role rather than just being.

When he's older, he quietly creates distance. Not cutting them off, but not reaching out. They don't mind. They follow news, and they can show off his success.

When he's young, Viktor loves having fans and being known and admired. Af first he doesn't see downsides to it. And then something happens, as simple as "did you see him throwing the flower at Christophe Giacometti? He was flirting, how cute" - and Viktor realizes his fans will draw their own conclusions and won't believe him if he tries to say they're wrong.

So he starts adjusting his approach. Building a persona, and building walls. Charming smiles that get him anything he wants. Practicing the skill of giving people what they expect. Being what they expect. And then flipping it on its head and surprising them.

If you're focusing on matching and subverting expectations, you're not necessarily being yourself. Any personal exploration of identity is hidden and alone. But on the ice, when he's performing, he can be honest. He can be seen. Because they're going to take it as fake. Think of how Minako reacted to Stammi Vicino - Viktor's earnest plea for someone to stay by his side, well, he's too charming for this to tug at the heartstrings. So he can play with stories that he won't share with anyone any other way, and he knows they'll take it as pretend.. The walls he builds don't allow him to be truly close to people. He has good relationships with other skaters, but emotionally keeps them at arm's length. He doesn't notice he's isolating. Chris and he have fun joke-flirting, but when Viktor steps away from the ice Chris doesn't seem to realize he needs this, isn't close enough to know what he's struggling with. He talks like Viktor is taking away the motivation he's entitled to by choosing to coach Yuuri. His rinkmates see him on good and bad days so they know when he struggles, and Yakov is the only person close to knowing him deeply, but even he doesn't take it seriously when Viktor burns out, so that is still limited.

For Yuri, I think his mother was going through a lot to let his grandfather take care of him. He has a lot of responsibility in that setting, and it all starts when he's so young.

I think, with Viktor being present in his life consistently from such a young age, Viktor is one of the people he sees as family. He absolutely looks up to him, just like he absolutely looks up to Yuuri. And I think he resents the emotional distance Viktor maintains.

He's not very attentive to people in general, but he's the one that explains to us how Viktor feels early in the show. When Viktor left to Japan so suddenly, I think Yura felt abandoned beyond just Viktor forgetting to choreograph a program for him. If it was just the program - he did end up getting Agape, he could have just asked for that, but he tried to get Viktor to go back. I feel like he hates that Viktor went to look for a way to get his spark back somewhere else, instead of staying and finding a way out of his slump with his rinkmates. If what Viktor needs is to coach someone, why isn't Yuri good enough? He's a talented skater and he sees himself as continuing Viktor's legacy, but Viktor chose someone else for that role.

And Viktor did choose Yuuri to continue his legacy. Because Yuuri skates so beautifully, because Yuuri has so much love for Viktor's skating, because Yuuri has drive and ambition and pride and skill and he finds joy in skating, and Viktor wants to nurture all of that into the performance Yuuri deserves to show.

And along the way, he learns how to connect with people as himself. His relationships with Yuuri and Yuuri's family open doors for him to better and deeper relationships with Yuri and Chris and anyone else he wants to be close to.

About Yuuri, there's very little I can say because we know so much. So I'll just share a lighthearted headcanon a few friends and I came up with as a story idea and I just adopted.

I don't share the fanon that Phichit got him into pole dancing. In my mind, he either started himself, or it was Chris - unintentionally. I think they're friends, because of how Yuuri reacted to him in the show, like he's used to him. And I like to think Chris kept saying things that made Yuuri feel competitive. Talking about how it's great for core strength, "but it's probably not your thing." Sent pictures of himself performing difficult moves, and got pictures back because Yuuri was trying to match him or do more difficult things than him. And meanwhile Chris thinks they're showing off to each other for fun. It's how Chris knew Yuuri can keep up with him at the banquet.

I still want to write something for that last bit.

[jewishvitya]

I posted this with my art but I'm putting it on its own.

Things I imagine in YOI pre-canon. These are personal headcanons and interpretations.

With Viktor, I imagine his family being high achieving, and Viktor having a lot of expectations on him. And he matches then successfully. But this means his parents think he's doing well, even in moments where emotionally he isn't. They look at achievements rather than looking at him. It's not intentional neglect, they just don't have the awareness of mental wellbeing. He has a bed and food and he's doing well in school and skating, so everything must be okay. It's fine when he's fine, it's lonely when he's not. And it's the first environment that teaches him to match himself to what's expected and wanted of him, fulfilling a role rather than just being.

When he's older, he quietly creates distance. Not cutting them off, but not reaching out. They don't mind. They follow news, and they can show off his success.

When he's young, Viktor loves having fans and being known and admired. Af first he doesn't see downsides to it. And then something happens, as simple as "did you see him throwing the flower at Christophe Giacometti? He was flirting, how cute" - and Viktor realizes his fans will draw their own conclusions and won't believe him if he tries to say they're wrong.

So he starts adjusting his approach. Building a persona, and building walls. Charming smiles that get him anything he wants. Practicing the skill of giving people what they expect. Being what they expect. And then flipping it on its head and surprising them.

If you're focusing on matching and subverting expectations, you're not necessarily being yourself. Any personal exploration of identity is hidden and alone. But on the ice, when he's performing, he can be honest. He can be seen. Because they're going to take it as fake. Think of how Minako reacted to Stammi Vicino - Viktor's earnest plea for someone to stay by his side, well, he's too charming for this to tug at the heartstrings. So he can play with stories that he won't share with anyone any other way, and he knows they'll take it as pretend.

The walls he builds don't allow him to be truly close to people. He has good relationships with other skaters, but emotionally keeps them at arm's length. He doesn't notice he's isolating. Chris and he have fun joke-flirting, but when Viktor steps away from the ice Chris doesn't seem to realize he needs this, isn't close enough to know what he's struggling with. He talks like Viktor is taking away the motivation he's entitled to by choosing to coach Yuuri. His rinkmates see him on good and bad days so they know when he struggles, and Yakov is the only person close to knowing him deeply, but even he doesn't take it seriously when Viktor burns out, so that is still limited.

For Yuri, I think his mother was going through a lot to let his grandfather take care of him. He has a lot of responsibility in that setting, and it all starts when he's so young.

I think, with Viktor being present in his life consistently from such a young age, Viktor is one of the people he sees as family. He absolutely looks up to him, just like he absolutely looks up to Yuuri. And I think he resents the emotional distance Viktor maintains.

He's not very attentive to people in general, but he's the one that explains to us how Viktor feels early in the show. When Viktor left to Japan so suddenly, I think Yura felt abandoned beyond just Viktor forgetting to choreograph a program for him. If it was just the program - he did end up getting Agape, he could have just asked for that, but he tried to get Viktor to go back. I feel like he hates that Viktor went to look for a way to get his spark back somewhere else, instead of staying and finding a way out of his slump with his rinkmates. If what Viktor needs is to coach someone, why isn't Yuri good enough? He's a talented skater and he sees himself as continuing Viktor's legacy, but Viktor chose someone else for that role.

And Viktor did choose Yuuri to continue his legacy. Because Yuuri skates so beautifully, because Yuuri has so much love for Viktor's skating, because Yuuri has drive and ambition and pride and skill and he finds joy in skating, and Viktor wants to nurture all of that into the performance Yuuri deserves to show.

And along the way, he learns how to connect with people as himself. His relationships with Yuuri and Yuuri's family open doors for him to better and deeper relationships with Yuri and Chris and anyone else he wants to be close to.

About Yuuri, there's very little I can say because we know so much. So I'll just share a lighthearted headcanon a few friends and I came up with as a story idea and I just adopted.

I don't share the fanon that Phichit got him into pole dancing. In my mind, he either started himself, or it was Chris - unintentionally. I think they're friends, because of how Yuuri reacted to him in the show, like he's used to him. And I like to think Chris kept saying things that made Yuuri feel competitive. Talking about how it's great for core strength, "but it's probably not your thing." Sent pictures of himself performing difficult moves, and got pictures back because Yuuri was trying to match him or do more difficult things than him. And meanwhile Chris thinks they're showing off to each other for fun. It's how Chris knew Yuuri can keep up with him at the banquet.

[glassofspoiledmilk]

New years kiss

Synopsis: Victor nikiforov throws a New Year’s party, and your friend Yuri plisetsky is having girl problems.

WC: 1.8k

“Alright what do we think about..this one!” I say as I spin around, holding a dress by the hanger in front of my body.

“Hmmm..I don’t know..maybe try that silver one behind you” Mila advises.

Today was the day of victors party, and this being my first year in the senior division, it was my first time being invited.

“You know that the party really isn’t all that right? It’s just a bunch of drunk people playing cards against humanity and dancing” she adds as you turn around to put the dress back.

“I know but it’s my first time going and I don’t wanna look lame” I reply, the sound of clashing hangers echoing in my closet.

“Orrr is the real reason you wanna look good because Yuris gonna be there” Mila teased.

“Ughh are you kidding me he’s gonna be there too!” I say as I whip my head around to look back at her.

“Well yea it’s for all the seniors sooo” she adds.

I groan and turn around to reveal the dress.

“How does it look?” I ask.

“It looks perfect….for Yuri” she laughs.

“Cmon Mila you know how I feel about him! He’s arrogant and rude and I do not like him” I scold, my cheeks burning red in embarrassment.

“Yea I’m sure you feel veeeery stronglyyy about him” Mila adds as she continues laughing.

“Ugh I hate you” I say as I roll my eyes.

“Love you too!” She winks.

“So are we going with this one?” I ask with a huff.

“Yup!”

“Mila are you sure I look ok?” I say as I walk out of the bathroom.

I had on the silver dress we picked out earlier, and a matching pair of heels. My hair was pulled back and my makeup was done with iridescent eyeshadow and pounds of glitter.

“You look gorgeous, don’t worry” Mila says as she tosses on a fur coat.

“Now cmon, we’re gonna be late” she adds, opening the door.

I grab a black coat off the rack and follow her out of the door.

The air was freezing when we stepped outside, I shivered as Mila unlocked the car. I climbed into the passengers seat turned on the heater.

“I’m kinda nervous” I blurt out as we started moving.

“Whaaat? Don’t be, I’m sure Yuri will dance with you” she jokes.

“Cmon Mila im behind serious, I hate him” I say, unamused.

“You say that but then whenever the two of you are together you’re all buddy buddy” she adds, pulling up to a stop sign.

“Ugh you are so annoying” I reply, rolling my eyes.

“But in all seriousness there’s nothing to be nervous about, like I said it’s just a bunch of drunk people doing weird shit” Mila says with a laugh.

“Yea I guess you’re right” I add as I pull out my phone.

Around 20 minutes later Mila and I arrived at Victors house.

“Hey you guys made it!” He says, opening the door with a glass of champagne in his hand.

Me and Mila step Inside and she is immediately pulled aside by georgi, who is obviously drunk, complaining about his ex.

“Mila she posted on her instagram, she got a new boyfriend…hic…I’m going to go beat him up…” he slurs.

“Ok yea let’s not do that..” she says, grabbing a red plastic cup out of his hand.

“Um I’ll be right back I’m gonna go handle this..” Mila adds, looking back at me.

“Mila please don’t leave me I have no idea what I’m doing” I say awkwardly.

“You’ll be fine, I’ll be gone for like a few minutes” she replied.

“Let’s go Georgi” she adds, placing a hand in his shoulder.

She leads him into the kitchen and then completely out of my sight.

I decide to walk down the hallway and into victors living room.

The live countdown was on the TV and Victor, Chris, Yuuri, and Pitchit were all sitting on the couch playing cards against humanity.

Leo, Seung-Gil, and Guang-Hong were all standing in the corner loudly talking.

I leaned against the wall and huffed.

I was friends with none of the people here and the only person I knew was currently handling drunk Georgi.

I scan the room until I see Yuri standing against the opposing wall, talking to one of the girls in my division.

She was twirling her dark brown hair and she bitting her lip as she talked to him.

It infuriated me.

I waited until she left to go talk to him.

���Who’s that” I say, leaning on the wall next to Yuri.

He jumps at the sound of my voice.

“None of your business” he says, looking away from me.

“Jeez what’s your problem” I add.

He took a sip from whatever was in his plastic cup.

“Are you drinking??” I say in shock.

“No it’s water dipshit” he says as rudely as ever.

I scoff and roll my eyes.

“So again why were you talking to that girl” I persist.

“Since when do you care who I talk to?” He adds.

“Since now” I reply.

He lets out a loud sigh.

“She’s some girl from the US, she just came up to me and started talking” he says, taking another swig of water.

“She seems pretty into you” I reply with a twinge of jealousy.

“Well I’m not really that into her, she’s weird I don’t know why she keeps coming up to me” he adds.

“Oh shit I think she’s coming back” he says in a panic.

“Uhh we can go in the basement?i think I saw the door next to the stairs” I quickly suggest.

“Yea whatever just get me away from her”

I take a firm grasp on his hand and lead him down the hall to a white door.

I open it up and flick on the light.

Me and Yuri walked over to a corner and sat down on the carpet.

“I swear if I get caught in another conversation with her I think I might jump off the roof” he says dramatically.

I roll my eyes and laugh at his childish antics.

I never really got to have a good look at what Yuri was wearing. His hair was down and he was wearing a black button down and black dress pants.

As I examined his body I felt my face start heating up.

“Are you ok?” He asks.

“Oh yea I’m fine it’s just uh hot in here” I reply, embarrassed.

“So why did you decide to come?” I ask.

“I was bored, and Mila kept pestering me until I said yes” he said with an annoyed tone.

“She did the same to me, she asked me literally every day until I said yes” I laugh.

He lets out a slight laugh.

I open my phone to check the time and it’s roughly 11:50.

“Shit we gotta go back up” I say.

“No please I don’t wanna talk to that weirdo anymore” he whines.

“Just uh..say I’m your girlfriend” I blurt out.

His face flushes red.

“A-are you sure?” He stutters out.

“I mean it’ll for sure keep her away” I say awkwardly, realizing what I had just said.

“I guess it’s worth a shot”

I grabbed his hand again and we climbed back up the stairs to the main area.

Everyone was dancing, and the girl Yuri was talking to was leaning against the wall talking to Sara.

Me and Yuri walked to the center of the living room and started dancing.

I held both of his hands as I swayed along to the music.

“Hey Yuri~ who’s this?” The brunette girl said as she snuck up behind me.

I watched yuris face go white.

“It’s my girlfriend” he says as he removes his hands from mine.

She looks me up and down and gives me a nasty look.

“Hi, I’m Jessica” she says, forcing a fake smile on her face.

“Uh im Y/N” i add awkwardly.

“You know you’d be really pretty if you like..didn’t put on so much makeup. Guys don’t really like try hards..” she says with a snarky tone of voice.

“Well I don’t think my boyfriend has an issue with the amount of makeup I wear” I spat back at her.

“Hmph what a pity, I’m sure he’d like a more natural girl..like me” she says with a sarcastic smile.

“Well I guess I’ll leave you two to it..but I’ll be back” she adds as she winks and walks off.

Yuri shivers in discomfort.

“What a megabitch” i say angrily.

“Tell me about it” he replies with a scoff.

After the song ended, I watched the TV to see who was performing next.

A singer I didn’t know got up on stage and started singing “take my breath away”

All the couples started slow dancing with the song while I started awkwardly at Yuri.

We were both completely still, faces bright red.

Out of the corner of my eye I see the brunette girl making her way towards Yuri again.

I quickly wrap my arms around his neck and in response he gently wraps his hands around my waist.

I lean my head on his chest and whisper “she was walking over, go with it”.

We sway slowly to the music, starting to melt into each others touch.

In the middle of the song I look up at him, our faces almost touching.

He was so close I could feel the heat radiating off his face. His eyes were glistening as beautifuly as ever, and he smelled like expensive cologne.

His eyes were peering into mine, almost like he was about to kiss me.

“q-quit looking at me like that..” he stutters, quickly returning to reality.

His face was redder than ever as he turned to avoid my gaze.

“Shit sorry…I started zoneing out” I say as I return my head to its place on his chest.

As soon and my head hit the fabric, I felt him pull me closer and rest his head on mine.

My breath hitched at the sudden gesture.

Thank god he couldn’t see my face, it was as red as a tomato.

As the song slowly ended, I felt him lift off of me.

I felt an ache in my heart, like I didn’t want the moment to stop.

I removed my arms from around his neck as the TV reverted to the ball about to drop.

The countdown started.

60…

59..

“Y/N.. I need to talk to you about something” Yuri says as everyone chanted the numbers around us.

48..

47..

“Yea what’s up?” I reply as I look up at him.

39..

38..

“Promise me we’ll always be friends ok?” He says, his face red and his eyes glassy.

28..

27..

“Yea I promise..are you ok?” I reply concerned.

17..

18..

“I..uh” he stutters.

I felt my face heat up in anticipation.

9..

8..

Yuri looks away from me.

7..

6..

I watch as he takes a deep breath.

5..

4..

“Seriously Yuri what’s wrong, are you ok?”

3..

2..

And just as the clock strikes midnight he cups my face and pulls me into a kiss.

I feel time stop around me, all the screams and cheers were completely muffled as I melted into his touch.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and returned the kiss.

It was sweet and gentle, and I wish the moment could last forever.

I pulled away as he looked me in the eyes.

“I love you..I always have” he says out of breath, a lovesick look in his eyes.

“I love you too yurio” I add as I jump back into his arms.

“Happy new years” he replies as he places a quick kiss on the top of my head.

A/N: happy new years!! So sorry for slow updates, I’ve been really busy with schoolwork but I have the next chapter of going gold almost finished so be ready for that! Love you guys!!

[manawari]

Girl, girl, we assumed "Wildest Dreams" to be Jinhae's anthem, but what about other ships? 👀 Any thoughts on which songs would fit them?

Hey! Do you know there's another song that can be Jinhae's anthem? Not Letting Go — You caught me at the end of all my rope. Show me all the light I'd never known. And I'm not letting, not letting go. Every wall I built for years you broke. Black and white world, you're a whole rainbow. And I'm not letting, not letting go~

And for other ships? Hmm, I have some ideas—

Choibaek:

"Strawberries And Cigarettes" by Troye Sivan → this is just a personal choice of mine. Particularly because of the "cigarettes" part which is associated with Jong-in a lot. And also, part of this song is a fic I will never get to write 😅. Plus, it's the whole ✨ vibe ✨ — Yoon-ho smelling strawberries and cigarettes in his suit after being in a car alone with Jong-in to release some pent up stress from work. Them realizing that they're more than just rivals, yet don't know how to act on it until they almost kiss, leaving Yoon-ho pray to give his heart a holiday. Plus, I'm a firm believer of Choibaek pining over each other intensely:>

"Taste" by Stray Kids → I BLAME STORM ON THIS ONE. She posted a video for the Solo Leveling Boyband AU, and since then, I can't imagine Choibaek having the same tension as this song has. Jong-in is literally a fire mage, don't you think he can make anything he touches hot?

"Don't let me love you" by Stray Kids → Storm sent me this when we were brainrotting about the Choibaek exes AU. I can imagine both Jong-in and Yoon-ho being in denial of their feelings because they're still stuck in the mindset of their rivalry and how much they hate each other.

Minlee:

"Enchanted" by Taylor Swift → this is technically my go-to Minlee anthem. Minlee is what I call "beautiful what-if" — two souls with shattered pasts had been brought together and healers who learned to heal each other. Romance between hunters is amazing and cool and breathtaking, but a romance between healers? It's like you're stepping into a shrine and you hear a distant echo of someone singing. I forever live with the fact that both Ju-hee and Byung-gyu will feel "enchanted" of meeting each other — can you imagine meeting someone who mirrors your soul and understands the pain you've gone through? Someone who won't let you break down again? Someone who won't make you worry?

Woozhi:

"Taste" by Stray Kids → need me to elaborate?

"Midnight Rain" by Taylor Swift → ZHIGANG IS SUNSHINE JIN-CHUL IS MIDNIGHT RAIN—

Sungyoo:

I can't remember a lot of songs that share the same vibe as Jin-ho and Jin-ah. Though, I imagine songs that are similar to "Paper Rings" — cute, sweet, fit for youthful romances like Jin-ah and Jin-ho.

Sungpark:

"Betelgeuse" by Yuuri → I'm not going to place the entire translated lyrics, otherwise the post would be too long than it should haha! Anyways, one of the stanzas that fit Ill-hwan and Kyung-hye: "we found each other, pulled towards each other, under the same sky. When we shine, we'll do it together, so we promised. Far and away, a never-ending Betelgeuse. Magic that connects one to another." — I don't think this needs to be elaborated either:')

Heeseok:

Yes. I can't get enough of this couple now! The more I think of Eun-seok, the more canon he feels. He's not some forgotten SL character to me anymore. Pairing him with Hee-jin just came out of the blue, but it's not like I'll be sorry when they already stole my heart from brainrots!

"Can't Stop Loving You" by Toya Takase (ft. Emi Noda) → fun fact: this is the song I used for inspiration in my 1st Heeseok fic under the same title. It gives me the idea that regardless of whatever Eun-seok is, Hee-jin can't bring herself to stop loving him, especially when he's still that cute gentle and kind hunter in spite of his flaws. You might not understand the whole lyrics, but you can feel the main point of the song, as well in the title:).

[theconstitutionisgayculture]

I hate it when people draw characters with WAY darker skin than they really have... like, there's a particular fandom that I'm in, where the main character is played by a mixed race actor with pretty light skin, and people draw him the color of chocolate all the time. Nothing wrong with that skin color, of course, but isn't it kinda racist to look at a guy and say "ok, he's not white so he's gotta be BROWN" to the point where it doesn't even look like the actor? Is the real life person just not brown enough? I dunno, it just weirds me out.

I wonder if it comes from a place of fan artists not feeling confident about their abilities to draw distinctive facial features. So they worry that the accurate skin tone will cause people to accuse them of "whitewashing". 🙁 I get that, if so. It's just a shame that fan communities can be so awful.

THANK YOU!

I read a lot of Yuri on Ice fanfic and it always drives me up the wall when writers describe Yuuri as having darker skin than Victor. Look at these two

They have the exact same skin color. You'd have to go into photoshop and search around with the color picker to find a different shade on their faces.

It's like they can't admit that Japanese people can have pale skin because in their woke brains everyone is separated into White People--Evil, Bad, Pale Devils, and People of Color--Oppressed, Dark Skinned, Perfect. And when they're confronted with a "POC" that has light skin, they can't handle it.

(these are the same people who though Chris Pratt tanning for Jurassic World was him trying to "look black", so we're not dealing with a lot of brainpower here)

I do think a lot of what you're talking about comes from being scared of being accused of whitewashing, because fandoms are super toxic about any character appearing even a shade lighter than they're supposed to be. But I also think at least some of it comes from people not being able to deal with the fact that sometimes non-white people have pale skin. Especially when the characters are animated. They see darkening the skin as "correcting" or "fixing" the character. It's super racist, and really exposes how much dark skin is almost fetish-like for them.

And honestly, when it's a real mixed race actor? It's doubly shitty. Mixed race people deal with a lot of stigma from within their communities and without. "Too black for the whites, too white for the blacks" is a common sentiment among Americans with mixed racial heritage. For fandoms, who love to act like they're super "anti-racist" and "allies", darkening a real person's skin in their fan art shows that they don't even know what racism is. It's just the sad state of modern fandom.

Thankfully, most medium to large fandoms seem to have groups that aren't like this, and they're usually not that hard to find.

[dialovers-translations]

Diabolik Lovers LOST EDEN ー Kino Maniac [08]

ー The scene starts in Kino’s room at the Ghouls’ manor

Kino: Damnit...!

*SHATTER*

Kino: ...Haah...

Monologue

I couldn’t seem to calm down the anger boiling up inside of me.

That woman called me pitiful. 

Perhaps,

I might have been in the past.

I was a miserable child,

abandoned by his own parents.

I am a Vampire,

not a Ghoul. 

However, back when I was a child,

I was not as powerful as I am right now.

So the Ghouls around me,

began to use me as a way,

to vent off their own frustrations,

towards Vampires who were usually the ones picking on them.

ー A flashback ensues

Ghoul Boy C: You’re a Vampire, aren’t you? So what are you doing here?

Ghoul Boy D: Apparently he was dumped. Fufu...

Kino: ...

Ghoul Boy C: ...What are you giving me that look for, huh...?

Ghoul Boy D: Ah, do you think you’re better than us because you’re a Vampire, perhaps?

Ghoul Boy C: Hah! Don’t be ridiculous! Vampire or not, we’re not the slightest bit scared of you!

Ghoul Boy D: Exactly! Take this! ...Ugh!

*Thud*

Kino: Ow...

Ghoul Boy C: Round two! Ey!

*THUD*

Kino: Guh...

( What did I do to deserve this...? )

( Papa, why did you leave me...? )

*Thud thud* 

Kino: ...Kuh...

( I won’t let them get away with this...None of them... )

( I hate Ghouls...Papa and the other Vampires as well... )

( I hate everything and everyone... )

*Rustle* 

Ghoul Boy C: Ah, maybe we went a little too far...

Ghoul Boy D: Who cares? He’s immortal anyway. There’s always tomorrow.

ー The two boys leave

Kino: ( Why am I powerless...? )

( I’m a Vampire. If only I was stronger, I could get back at them...at everyone. )

Coff...

...I want to grow strong.

( I want strong powers...so I won’t lose to anyone... )

ー The flashback ends

Kino: ...

( But things are different now. I have changed... )

( I am powerful now. I can use magic which the Ghouls cannot... )

( That’s not all...I could even get my hands on even stronger powers. )

( After all, I... )

( The son of the Great and Almight...Karlheinz.... )

Fufu...Ahahahaha!

Nobody can defy me right now. 

I won’t let anyone look down on me, no matter who they are. I’ll kill them all... 

Yui...That goes for you as well, you know? Fufu...

( Once I’ve got those powers, I’ll no longer need her... )

( Anyone who goes against my will should just disappear from this World... )

ー The scene shifts to black

???: ...Chichinashi. Chichinashi!

Yui: ...Uu...Hm...?

ー Yui wakes up in the dungeon

Yui: ( Where am I...? )

( Right. Yuuri-san, he... )

*Cling*

Yui: ( My wrists and ankles have been shackled...I can’t run away like this... )

???: Oi! You’re awake? 

Yui: ( ...This voice... )

Selection

→ Could it be...!

Yui: Ayato-kun, is that you...? Are you there?

Ayato: Yeah, I am! I’m on the other side of the wall, in the cell next to yours!

→ Look around (❦)

Yui: ( Where is it coming from...? )

*Rustle* 

Ayato: Oi! Chichinashi! Can you hear me!?

Yui: ...I can! Ayato-kun, is that you? 

Ayato: Yeah, it’s me! The one and only! I’m on the other side of the wall, in the cell next to yours!

Ayato: Anyway, I’m surprised. I didn’t think they’d throw you into the dungeon as well... 

The fuck did you do? 

Yui: Well...

 ー Yui explains

Ayato: Hm. I see. 

Yui: ...

( I didn’t mention anything about his past... )

( It’s not like I’m trying to protect Kino-kun or anything but... )

( I just feel like it isn’t something I should talk lightly about... )

Ayato: God, I can’t believe you tried to take matters into your own hands and got caught.

You really are hopeless, aren’t you? You dumb Chichinashi...

Yui: ...I’m sorry...

But I just couldn’t keep silent any longer, before I knew it, the words just blurted out...

I didn’t want to back down. 

Ayato: Hmm. Well, you’re usually not like that, but you can be incredibly stubborn once in a blue moon. 

I’m sure that makes Kino all the more of a tough cookie for you to crack though. 

Yui: ...

( A tough cookie...I guess that’s true but... )

Ayato: Anyway, that Yuuri dude...

Kino must be threatenin’ him pretty badly behind the scenes if he’s willin’ to go that far for the guy. 

Yui: Well...

( I feel like that’s not the case... )

( It’s only a prediction on my part but...I’m pretty sure that Yuuri-san is aware of Kino-kun’s full backstory... )

( I believe that he’s chosen to take his side out of sympathy...Besides... )

ー Yui recalls Yuuri’s words

Yuuri: ...He’s not at fault.

Yui: Eh...?

Yuuri: I am...the only one to blame.

Yui: That...

ー The flashback ends

Yui: ( I wonder what he meant by that? )

( Yuuri-san might play a part in Kino-kun’s past somehow...? )

Ayato: ...Oi, what’s wrong? Did you fall asleep? 

Yui: ...I didn’t! I was just lost in thought for a sec.

Ayato: Haah...Anyway, the main issue is how we’re gonna get outta here.

Yui: ...Right.

Monologue

Ayato-kun is making perfect sense. 

But now that I have been thrown inside a cell as well,

I believe that it will only be even more difficult,

to escape this place. 

Taking Ayato-kun into consideration as well,

perhaps I should have tried to get onto Kino-kun’s good side (機嫌) instead. 

But I lost sight of things,

to the point where I couldn’t think straight. 

Between that boy who attempted to save us. 

As well as learning about Kino-kun’s past (過去). 

I believe that the reason Kino-kun turned out the way he did,

most definitely has something to do with what happened in the past.

Yuuri-san might know more about that. 

ーー TO BE CONTINUED ーー

[moonsmultimusings]

Yura seemed the same as he ever was in greeting. Given their time practicing together, Viktor knew to expect how prickly the young blonde was. He couldn't be too taken aback. He stretched his arms out over his head in preparation. He certainly wasn't in middle age yet, but he wasn't a spry teenager anymore either. A bit of stretching beforehand would do him some good.

As his fellow skater moved away to continue practicing, Viktor didn't hesitate to add, “Let me know if you need any help with your triples!” Just a light tease in return for what he'd been given, as he had witnessed the mistake just before he'd entered. He was as aware as anyone that Yura was capable of more, that he'd started doing quads earlier than most. As he'd noticed especially while training Yuuri, skaters tended to make more mistakes when their minds were elsewhere. Hence, he'd always done his best to clear his mind of anything but his program while out on the ice. It had served him well in past competitions.

“Ah, basic forward laps?” he protested, turning himself around and beginning them backwards instead. He certainly needed a warm-up, but he'd hate to miss an opportunity to be a bit more flashy with it than he likely needed to be, though he did ensure he kept close to the outer wall in order to avoid where Yuri would be practicing.

Yuri bristled as the loathed nickname pierced through the ice rink, and he hoped that no one in earshot would dare repeat it, though he doubted it. Those at the rink were family, and with that came the type of teasing that only came from those who had seen the blood, sweat and tears that went into one’s sport and life. “I didn’t realise they let fossles onto the ice now,” was his greeting, unable to resist needling the older skater - just a bit.

In truth, he was privately in awe of Victor’s gumption and daring. Even if the Legend were to fail (and Yuri begrudgingly doubted it, though he’d rather die than admit it aloud, especially when Victor was in earshot.) “You move well, for a relic,” he said, before turning on his heel and skating back toward where he’d been practicing,

“Don’t mind Yura,” Yakov advised as he made his way to Victor’s side. “He’s grumpy at everyone. Now! Let us go back to basics first. Laps, Vitya - three, around the rink. I need to see how you move."

[diedraechin]

Now where did I leave off? (Bysotid Ch 38 Sneak Peek)

I was looking at when I last updated and it's been so long! Io definitely needed the break though, and he's feeling a little recharged. He's about halfway through editing the next chapter, so it should be out soon. Either this weekend or next weekend depending on when he's finished with it. So your wait is almost over!

That also means it's time for a sneak peek. Something sweet and wholesome this time, I think. :D

Viktor opened the door and stepped back as his rinkmates came in. Yurka was looking all around, eyes wide, after taking off his shoes. “This is where you live?!”

Viktor nodded. “Hello, to you too, Yurka.” Viktor smiled at everyone else and shut the door after Katya had come in.

“Still no dining table, I see.” Katya grinned. “Dinner is going to be interesting.”

Viktor shrugged. “I don’t typically have many people over at the same time, but Yura says it’s fine. We’ll eat at the coffee table.” Viktor waved to the aforementioned table which had been partially set. “It’s what Yura and Phichit do in Detroit, but they’re used to it, so if it’s a problem…”

Katya shook her head. “Just teasing, Vitya.”

“Where did you get all of these?!” Yurka had wandered over to where his medal cabinet was, but Viktor knew quite well that he wasn’t looking at Viktor’s medals and was instead staring at his Yuuri wall. Yurka’s fingers hovered over a poster of Yuuri in his Nocturne costume.

“Where is Yura anyway?” Katya collapsed onto the couch and Makka jumped up and settled next to her to claim attention. Mila was just poking around Yuuri's things that had found temporary homes in the living room. They’d all be gone the day after next, but Viktor was trying not to think about that.

“He needed to go to the Asian market; forgot something.” He paused. “He’s making something Japanese, so I hope that’s all right with everyone.” Viktor walked over to where Yurka was still staring at the wall of Yuuri posters.

“I meant it. I haven’t seen any of these for sale. He doesn’t have merchandise except for the dog stuff. And that’s not him, it’s his dog.” Yurka stood on his tiptoes to look at the first picture from ON ICE Viktor had gotten; it was one of a few that Viktor had actually framed, and the only one that Yuuri had signed. “I’ve never seen this!”

“He doesn’t have merchandise in Russia.” Viktor said. “These are all Japanese. Mostly included in magazines.That was from a piece the first time he was covered in ON ICE, just a full page print from his first Junior nationals win. Though this one,” he tapped a framed poster of Yuuri in training gear, striking a dance pose outside with Osaka castle visible in the background, “was from a charity thing he did after the Tohoku earthquake. I won it in an online auction. Lost out on the signed one though.”

“Can’t you just have him sign it now?” Katya asked.

Viktor sighed. “If only Yura was that agreeable. How about you try your luck and ask him for me, Katya?”

Katya opened her mouth to say something, but the front door opening stopped her. A woman’s voice saying “Have a nice night, Yuuri Toshiyavich” carried through the open door punctuated with little yips that had Makkachin lifting her head from Katya’s lap in curiosity.

“Ah, no, really Yuuri is just fine, Nadia. Have a good night.” Yuuri shut the door and toed his shoes off, a paper bag in his arms. “Her dog yips like no one’s business.” He looked around. “Sorry I hadn’t gotten back yet. Hi.”

“Yura! What’s this book?”

Yuuri put the bag down on the kitchen counter and then took the book Mila was holding out of her hands. “It’s one of my Clinical Psychology textbooks. You don’t need that.” He dropped it back on the side table. Yuuri turned to Viktor and his eyes widened. “You aren’t showing him that wall, are you? Vitya, stop.”

Viktor laughed. “He found it on his own. Wanted to know where I got all my posters.”

“It’s so embarrassing.” Yuuri shook his head. “At least it’s just some of the skating ones.”

Katya giggled from the couch, twisting to look over the back. “Are there non-skating ones that Vitya doesn’t know about?”

[thoughtsareclouded]

Yuri!!! On Ice Fanfic Recommendations

All are Victuuri and have happy endings. Stories are divided into SFW, mostly SFW, sensitive subjects (ex. eating disorders) 90% SFW (i.e., mostly SFW but contains very mild smut), and NSFW (ex. mostly smut). Click the titles for links to the stories and their warnings. They are not ranked in any particular order.

SFW

through night and day

(you are) the very air i struggle to breathe (YOI/Naruto crossover)

Arguments and Apologies

Desire

Future Self

Coffee Oceans

The Shadows On My Wall Don’t Sleep

Prank War

Safe and Constant

castle of cards

Are We Really Family Until We Fight

The Whole Truth, and Nothing But the Truth

(never) alone again

In All His Forms

love is hate, twice cursed

Wolfsbane

21 Guns (You and I)

no holds barred (YOI/Supernatural crossover)

Supernatural On Ice (YOI/Supernatural crossover)

stranger

90% SFW

A Week Is Enough

The List of Big Rules

talk about being at the wrong place [at the wrong time]

they have stolen the heart from inside you [but this does not define you]

believe me darling

GoldSkate88 Has Logged In (has a sequel)

SENSITIVE SUBJECTS

Close Enough To Get Burned

Damaged Goods

Eight

Control

The Human Limitations of Katsuki Yuuri

It’s a Wonderful Life

sometimes the world seems against you [the journey may leave a scar]

non te ne andare

Unfaithful

NSFW

Two Lost Souls

Size Queen

Hidden Flaw

Love on Ice

and all this devotion was rushing out of me

Wish Upon a Star

Learning You in Three Dimensions

Easy Accessibility (sequel to Learning You in Three Dimensions)

Strap In

Devotion

Fever (includes trigger warnings)

6/9/19

Delicate

Heated

Ridden Hard and Put Away Wet

This Is What Love Feels Like (includes trigger warnings)

Picking Up The Pieces

To Know How to Please You

Why settle for one when two is much more fun

Exhibition

“Oh, Daddy!” (includes trigger warnings)

I Won’t Ever Be the Same

Just Like That

The Beast Within

Hold Me Tight

Wings of Silver, Wings of Night

1 Katsuki Yuuri + 2 Victor Nikiforovs = The Best Birthday Ever

I’m a sucker for you

need you baby, like I breathe you, baby

Stay Right Where You Are

Never Knew I Needed More

Smoke & Shadow

Apple of His Eye

Mating Habits of the Common Cecaelia

A Cave Beside the Sea (includes trigger warnings)

To Have and to Hold

From the Top to the Bottom

I Missed You

[actual-changeling]

i like thinking about viktor's apartment having a guest room. it's dusty, full with his old favorite costumes, probably all his medals and prestige awards in a box stuffed into a closet. viktor hates that room, hates seeing the door, hates going into it. mostly because of the memories, but occasionally also because it reminds him of his loneliness.

when yuuri moves in, the guest room still goes unused. it is not until yurio starts sleeping over that it finally sees some use.

the first time, he falls asleep on the couch and they let him be, not wanting to disturb him. the second time, they are more prepared and offer up the guest bedroom to yurio, who takes it without a smile, i promise, he definitely wasn't happy about it. nope.

the third time, yurio marches into it without a second thought, depositing his bag on the bed before returning to the living room to spend the evening.

it's after the worlds sometime in april, when things have calmed down and the skaters actually have some free time, that yuuri asks viktor about the guest bedroom.

"yurio is the only one using it, anyway, and he's sleeping over pretty much four days a week."

when yurio arrives at their apartment that evening, he definitely doesn't tear up when viktor and yuuri offer to renovate the bedroom with him (so it can feel more like home). he doesn't.

he also refuses to go pick out paint swatches and comforters with them. yurio would never help them clear out the closet or spend an entire afternoon with them trying their best at painting two of the four walls (the color he chose is called sunlight yellow. they find out it looks even prettier smeared across their cheeks while laughing). the sunlight filtering through the window has never been brighter than that first morning when yurio woke up in his room.

when yurio turns eighteen, he moves out of yakov's place and into the room he has been calling his home for the last few years anyway. now, viktor looks at the door whose existence he had been loathing for ten years with fondness, proud of the small family they've build together.

[larkawolfgirl]

Rating: General Audiences Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Category: M/M Fandom: Kyou Kara Maou! Relationship: Wolfram von Bielefeld/Shibuya Yuuri Characters: Wolfram von Bielefeld, Shibuya Yuuri

Summary:  Wolfram lets Yuuri know he never expected sex from him in the first place.

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Wolfram is jolted out of his reading when Yuuri slams the door to the royal bed-chamber. Slipping his bookmark into place, he glares at Yuuri for the abrupt interruption. “Couldn’t you try entering more quietly? I’m trying to read here.”

Yuuri isn’t exactly glaring back–he hardly ever glares outside of his Maoh form–but his face is definitely showing displeasure. His voice reflects that displeasure. “Maybe you should read somewhere else other than my bedroom, then.”

“What’s got you in such a bad mood?”

“You!”

What the hell? Wolfram intensifies his glare. “Me!” Yuuri better be careful with his next words or neither of them will be happy.

“I’ve told you not to sleep in my room.”

Wolfram groans. The same argument again. He’s sick of hearing it. “No,” is his flippant reply.

“I’m Maoh. You have to listen to me.”

He groans again, suddenly even more tried than when he readied himself for bed. “That’s true. I’ve never actually heard you order me to leave your room, though. All you do is complain and tell me that this is unnatural.” He nearly spits the last word. A relationship is a relationship. What could possibly make it unnatural?

“Because it is,” Yuuri shoots back. “I wouldn’t even be able to marry you back home.”

He still isn’t ordering him to leave, but Wolfram chooses not to call him out for it. “You aren’t there, and this is your home now. You should be grateful you can marry me here.”

“Why do you think I want to marry you?”

He gives him a deadpan look. “Because you proposed.”

“I’ve told you, I didn’t mean to.”

Wolfram crosses his arms. “You haven’t broken the engagement off either.”

"B-because I shouldn't have to. It should just be annulled."

Wolfram is so not impressed with that answer. "it could have been if you had actually ordered it within the proper timeframe. You do realize that we'll essentially be legally married anyway in a few months if you don't break this engagement off?"

Yuuri flinches back. "Wait, what?"

"I'm sure Gunter has told you during your lessons. After 3 years of engagement, the couple receives the same legal rights as they would through marriage."

"I, uh, missed that."

Wolfram sighs. "Of course you did. You better make up your mind, Yuuri. If you keep hanging on, you'll end up stuck with me whether you like it or not." He hated saying that. He wanted to stay with Yuuri, but he didn't want to stay with him if he ended up resenting him for it.

"I…I…" For someone who came in angry and attempting to toss him into the hall, he looked pretty helpless right now.

"What's wrong, Yuuri? Still can't admit that you like me, can you?" Just a little push can't hurt. If he does care, he might give in. If he doesn't, then he might save them from a depressive life together.

"I…don’t want to have sex with you. I’m attracted to women.”

“That isn’t what I asked. Do you like me?”

“Like I said, I don’t want to have sex with you.”

Wolfram sighs. Talking to him is sometimes like talking to a brick wall. “Big deal. I don’t care about that. Do you like me?”

“Big deal?” Yuuri looks like he’s about to freak out. “I can’t marry you if I don’t want to have sex with you.”

Wolfram makes sure to keep his voice even. He isn’t awake enough to calm Yuuri down if he does freak out. “Why not?”

“Why not?” His eyes are bulging. “That wouldn’t be fair to you.”

Wolfram gives him a questioning look. “How so? I don’t want to have sex with you either.”

Yuuri’s whole body deflates. He stumbles into the nearby chair as if his legs can no longer hold him up. “You don’t want to have sex with me?”

Wolfram glares and points his face up. “So what if I don’t?” That isn’t anything for him to be ashamed of.

“But, but you want to marry me.”

“Yeah, so? I love you. Of course, I want to marry you.”

“You love me, but you don’t want to have sex with me?”

Is Yuuri stupid? “What is so hard to understand about that?”

“Don’t they like go together, though?”

Wolfram shrugs. “Sometimes?”

“You’re saying that I could like you even if I only want to have sex with girls?”

Wolfram sends daggers through his gaze. “You won’t be having any sex with girls if you marry me!”

Yuuri raises his hands up in self-defense. “I didn’t say I would!”

Wolfram huffs. “Good.”

“So, wait, then are you straight, too?”

He lifts an eyebrow. “Straight? I think most people don’t walk crooked.”

Yuuri chuckles. “No. Straight means you’re sexually attracted to girls. Only girls.”

That was stupid. What did that have to do with being “straight?” “No. I don’t find them sexually attractive either.”

“Huh? Then, you do find guys attractive?”

Wolfram sighs. Why does everyone always make this into such a big deal? “I find them pleasing to look at, yes.”

“But do you want to have sex with them?”

“No.”

“So, you don’t find anyone sexually attractive?”

“No.”

Yuuri sinks down into his chair. It almost looks like he’s trying to let it swallow him up. Well, Wolfram isn’t about to let him get away that easily. He marches over to the chair and grips the hem of his uniform in his hand.

“You still haven’t answered my question. Do you like me?”

“I..don’t know.”

That’s a start at least. He lets his uniform go. “Why not?”

“I, uh, well I always thought that I couldn’t because I didn’t want to have sex with you.”

Wolfram huffs. Of course, Yuuri had to be led through his own feelings. “Okay, let’s talk it through then. What do you want?”

“What do you mean?”

“What do you want with me? You came in here complaining. Do you hate me sleeping here?”

A hint of red paints his cheeks. “No. I just didn’t want you thinking it would lead to more.”

“Okay. Then, do you enjoy me sleeping here?”

He freezes, apparently terrified of accepting this. “I…like you being here, yes,” he finally answers.

“Good. So, you want me to keep living in the castle?”

“Of course!” That answer comes immediately. Wolfram smiles.

“So, you want me to live in the castle with you and don’t mind me sleeping beside you. What about calling me Greta’s father?”

“That–it wouldn’t be fair to Greta not to.”

Wolfram nods. “How would you feel about kissing me?”

He jolts up in the chair. “I! I don’t think I want to!”

Wolfram nods again. He isn’t sure if he wants to kiss him either. “Fair enough. Could you still call me husband, though?”

He looks away and starts sinking down into the chair again. “I don’t know.”

“That’s okay,” Wolfram says softly. They have finally gotten somewhere. He won’t judge Yuuri for actually being honest for once.

“Do you hate this?” He takes his hand in his and laces their fingers together.

“No,” Yuuri answers softly.

“What about this?” He pulls him against his chest in a gentle embrace.

“No.” There is a slight tremble to his voice this time.

Wolfram will take that as a good sign. “Okay. Then, I think we’re going to be okay.”

“What do you mean?”

“As long as you don’t hate me, I’m willing to stay with you for as long as you’ll have me.”

“Wolf…”

“You like me. It might not be love yet, but I’ll wait for you. Like I said, we’ll be bound together in a few months, but as long as you don’t resent me for being here, you can still take your time.”

“You’re sure you won’t be the one to resent me?”

Wolfram shakes his head. That was never a question. “I could never resent you. I love you too much for that. I don’t care if you’re attracted to girls instead of me. Unless you cheat on me! Then I’ll roast you alive.”

Yuuri laughs. “I can live with that.”

Naturally, Wolfram wants to hear Yuuri tell him he loves him, but he doesn’t need it. What he needs is to have Yuuri let him stay with him like this. Being allowed to hold him is an added bonus, too.

“Are you sure you won’t regret this?”

“Are you?”

Neither of them answer, but they are both surprisingly okay with that.

[honeyblair]

i'm bored so here's a list of yuri on ice headcanons that i have concerning attachments to

yuuri studied music in college. doesn't matter if he majored in it or minored with a more "realistic" major but i refuse to believe that music hasn't played a part in his life (also there's a lot of evidence that he's a pianist.)

victor is an avid literature enjoyer. in the blu ray version of the show the scene with victor's home is changed to have literally wall to wall bookshelves filled to the brim. you cannot tell me that man hasn't read every single one backwards and forwards.

when phichit and yuuri met in detroit, phichit immediately attached himself to yuuri. at first, yuuri probably didn't understand phichit's extroverted insistence. but eventually phichit drew yuuri out of his shell and got him to actually socialize like a normal college student.

to add on to the last one, yuuri actually was pretty well known at his college but he himself thought he was invisible. little did he know, he was actually pretty popular but many people thought he was intimidating or scary to approach when, in reality, yuuri thought that of everyone else.

yuuri arrived in the united states already fluent in english. it is really REALLY common in the skating world that camps and coaches teach you english as a second language if you're competing internationally. also, it would make sense for the katsuki's to know at least a little english as they run a one-of-a-kind inn in a town popular with tourists.

yuuri never really was into anime as a child/teenager but was formally introduced when phichit forced him to watch a handful of shows after learning his friend had little anime knowledge. yuuri responded well and took interest to various soundtracks and anime composers.

phichit introduced yuuri to vocaloid and yuuri's life has not been the same since. phichit almost regrets it as yuuri became obsessed with the technology behind the vocaloid software but is glad he's obsessed with the music aspect rather than the anime girls.

yuuri has attended a hatsune miku concert. do i really need to elaborate.

yuuri hated wearing warm and super bright colors for the longest time. if it wasn't blue, purple or black, get that shit out of here. victor slowly opened him up to the idea of other colors though.

victor isn't fond of teenagers. i mean, i think we all know how close he was to snapping at yurio multiple times throughout the show. he's fake nice to their faces but is probably fucking tired of teenage angst.

victor's had some sort of major injury in his career. it's been alluded to in the show but i seriously wouldn't be surprised with his work ethic and constant training since he was a teenager.

yurio knew of yuuri before the sochi gpf. maybe he was even a fan of yuuri's.... but he'd rather be six feet under than admit it to his face.

victor and yuuri don't get married until a few years after their barcelona engagement. while i feel like victor would want to rush into marriage, yuuri would most defiantly push back and need more time to adjust to the new state of their relationship. they went from strangers to fiancés in the span of only 8 months after all.

yuuri and victor don't stay in russia for long. depending on in-universe laws and stuff, same sex marriage might not be legal in russia and, to be honest, i don't know if i could see yuuri or victor happy in russia for the rest of their lives.

yurio absolutely hates the faux parental roles yuuri and victor have adopted and pisses them off on purpose. he grows to appreciate it eventually and values their commitment to him even while he was an angsty dick of a teenager.

yurio has a handful of bands he listens to in secret and would murder anyone who found out. these bands consist of my chemical romance, panic at the disco and other emo classics.

victor eventually takes on more students in addition to yuuri and quickly realizes that he has no idea how to properly coach younger skaters because how are you supposed to train children when your only coaching experience is the unprofessional methods (literally just flirting) you used on the man you crushed on

[jewishvitya]

hullo! i hope a yuri on ice question is alright.. do you have any headcanons for future victuuri? weddings, settling down, would they even settle down or would they always be up and about? do you see them as parents later on or is yurio enough of a handful lol

more than alright, thank you so much ♥

I do have some. Most aren't very solid though, they just come up alongside whatever story or emotion I want to explore.

I don't see Viktor competing for long. And not just because of his age. I think him going back into skating is half for Yuuri and half... to retire on his own terms? From a place of feeling fulfilled and satisfied, not from a place of burnout and feeling like he has nothing left to give. I think he doesn't need many more competitions to gives him that. He gets to compete against both Yuuri and Yurio. I enjoy thinking of Viktor winning gold in Russian Nationals, making Yurio eat his "Viktor Nikiforov is dead." And then Worlds being Yuuri getting gold, with Viktor and Yurio's places changing depending on my mood. I almost feel bad for all our other skaters, but it's just how I enjoy imagining that podium.

Yuuri definitely has to get gold, though. Constantly robbed. I think he'll keep skating for a while. I need him becoming as much of a legend as Viktor, but in a way that even he can't deny.

Also, Jewish headcanons. Obviously in canon Viktor eats pork, so it's not like my headcanons have him being particularly devout. In my mind, Viktor's disconnect from culture has to do with disconnect from family, and this is related to how I view his past and background. Parents that pushed him towards achievements, that he quietly distanced himself from once he could. Not necessarily even intentionally, but in canon I feel like he starts with so many walls up, keeping everyone at some distance and just playing a role for them. so the distance from his parents started forming because it was just a role he didn't feel like playing as often.

I imagine him and Yuuri going to live in Hasetsu once he retires, and there he has family. Yuuri's family, but he feels connected. And even though it's not a Jewish family or anything, I feel like having those connections can light a spark for him. So I do like the idea of him starting to celebrate a few more holidays. And a wedding that incorporates cultural elements from both directions.

One thing for example - in Judaism when you get married, the couple is seen as having a particular closeness to the divine, so you're often asked to bless your guests. This is something I like.

I feel like Viktor would use that to make some joke at Yurio. I don't have specifics, just the vibe.

I like the idea of Yurio going to live with them for weeks sometimes off season. Both the Katsuki family and the Nishigori family practically adopted him, and I see Viktor and Yurio's relationship as something sibling-like, so there's a lot of family for him to see. Beka might join him sometimes.

I personally don't see Viktuuri becoming parents. I don't have a reason for this, though, and I'm not all firm on that? Like, I did draw these:

So it's not like I hate the idea of them as parents, I just don't enjoy it as much.

If they do have a kid, though, they look a lot like Yuuri and Viktor is DELIGHTED about it.

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I saw your prompts are open so can you write something with lee Victor and ler Yuuri pls? For example, Victor spends a lot of time with Makkachin and Yuuri doesn't receive as much attention as a dog. And Yuuri is jealous! Victor notices this and decides to give him a loooot of attention :D Of course with tickles! Victor can say something like: “Do you know what they say in Russia? Jealous people are ticklish!” Also you're amazing! <3

Yuri On Ice ~ (tickle fic)

Lees: Victor & Yuri

Lers: Victor & Yuri

Author’s Note: This concept is so cute!! I ended up making it a little tickle fight with Makkachin helping out. And aww thank you!! 🥺 Hope you enjoy! 💖

“Awwww who’s a good boy!” Victor cooed at the dog in front of him.

He was scratching his belly and petting his head. Giggling when Makkachin licked his hand and eventually sat up to lick his face.

Yuri sat on the couch in utter jealousy. Yeah it was his dog and they need attention, but so did his husband. (Even though they cuddled in bed this morning)

Victor looked over to see Yuri’s pouting face staring at the wall. He stood up, giving Makkachin one last ear scratch, and sat next to Yuri.

“Why the pouty face? You know I hate when you pout, even if you look adorable while doing it.” Victor brushed a bit of hair behind his ear.

Yuri blushed a bit before turning away dramatically. Victor rolled his eyes and smiled.

“Do you know what they say in Russia?” Victor asked booping Yuir’s nose. Yuri didn’t answer but looked at Victor.

“Jealous people are ticklish.” Victor smirked.

Yuri’s blush brightened as he looked away once again.

“I-I’m not jealous.” He tried to scoot away but Victor wrapped his arms around Yuri’s torso. Pulling him him close against his chest.

“Then why are you so ticklish~” Victor teased in his ear, fingers lightly wiggling against his sides.

He covered his mouth, refusing to let those giggles escape. Or at least not so soon.

“Not t-ticklish or jealous!” Yuir gasped when Victor started to walk his fingers up his ribs.

He squeezed his arms to his sides which only trapped those teasing fingers.

“Oh really? I know that’s a lie Yuri. Are you lying to me?” Victor said playfully before digging into his ribs.

“Nohohohohohoho!” Yuri twisted from side to side.

“I think you mean yes. Are you done being jealous now that I’m giving you attention?”

“Yehehehehehehes!” Yuri yelped as he managed to roll off of the couch onto his back.

Victor was quick to straddle his waist and pin his arms beside his head.

“Makkachin! C’mere boy!” Victor called.

Yuir whined as he watched the fluffy dog waddle over to them.

“Get him , Makkachin! Get Yuri!” Victor motioned towards his giggling husband.

“Noho! Makkachin dohon’t!” Yuri kicked his legs and pulled at his arms.

After a few seconds, Makkachin understood the message and started licking Yuri’s neck and ears.

“Gahahahahahahaha! Vihihihictor! Mahahake him stahahahahap!” The ice skater scrunched his shoulders. Breaking down into giggly snorts and squeals when behind his ears were targeted.

“Nope. Not until I give you all the attention I gave to Makkachin. Seeing as you were jealous and all. If you wanted attention you should’ve asked love.” Victor bent down and pecked his cheek before pinning both wrists in one hand.

“I gave Makkachin some tummy scratches earlier. And I think yours is begging for some attention.” Victor scratched and scribbled along Yuri’s stomach. Staying around the middle and his belly button to get the best reactions.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NAHAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHERE! VIHIHIHICTOR!”

“Awww. My baby is all blushy and happy! Tickle Tickle Tickle Yuri~”

The tickly Makkachin kisses and the assault on his stomach sent him into hysterics. Not to mention the teases that we’re making him lose his mind.

Victor even rolled up his shirt to give him a couple raspberries.

“YAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! *snort* OHOKAHAHAHAHAHAHAY STAHAHAHAHAP! PLEHEHEHEHEASE!” Yuri laughed shaking his head.

Victor stopped and watched as Yuri sat up to pet Makkachin.

“Hehehe. You both got me good, huh?”

“Sure did. Now, will you ask for attention when you want it or will I have to keep convincing you?” Victor poked his side earning a squeak.

“IhI will I prohomise!” “Good.”

The two settled on the couch, Makkachin asleep on the floor in front of them.

“Hey, Victor.” Yuri started pulling him into a hug.

“Thank you for the attention. Even if I was a little pouty.”

Victor hugged back and kissed his temple. “Of course. And you’re cute when you’re pouty.”

“Well you’re cuter when I’m getting revenge.” Yuri smirked, digging his fingers under Victor’s arms.

“WAHAHAHAHAIT! AHAHAHAHAHA! YHUHUHUHRI!” Victor fell back against the couch, Yuri following and continuing to scribble under his arms.

“Did you really think I’d let you tickle me without some tickles in return?”

“MAHAHAHAHAHAHAHABYE!” Victor laughed, jumping when Yuir used one hand to reach back and pinch his knee.

“NOHOHOHOHO! YUHURI DOHOHOHON’T! NAHAHAT THE KNEHEHEHEHEES!” Victor kicked lightly.

“You go for my tummy I go for your knees.” Yuri smiled, giving Victor a quick kiss on the lips.

This time Victor was the one blushing and that wasn’t going to end anytime soon.