#nckiforov

[forgotiisms]

@nckiforov continued from here

             he... he really disliked being the crown prince sometimes. most of the time. all the time. other than material means, it really didn't have any benefits. not from his view, at least. sat at his desk, he had his chin in his hand, and he sighed softly. ever since his parents died, his coronation was just a matter of him turning twenty-one. that was a year ago, and now at twenty-two, he really felt the pressure. "JUST YOU BEING AROUND." was his simple answer. "YOU DON'T... CONSTANTLY HOUND AT ME TO DO THINGS. WE JUST HANG OUT. I GUESS YOU HELP ME FEEL NORMAL." it was just how he behaved, his presence, that helped roxas forget.

[aisudream]

Yuuri turned to look over at Viktor. It was his first time trying his new short program and he was curious to see the other’s reaction. It was his hardest routine yet, and he’d messed up a jump during it. But in full he felt rather proud of what he’d done. 

// @nckiforov liked my permanent starter call!

[yurochxka]

Papa Viktor ~Closed~

@nckiforov

Yuri’s eyes remained glued to the floor as he waited outside. He scooted so that his back was against the chair he was in. The new position left his short legs swinging in the air. Green orbs watched his feet move back and forth. 

He wanted to go home..More than anything..Since his grandpa has gotten sick that day he hadn’t been allowed to go back. No, that wasn’t right. Grandpa wasn’t sick, not anymore. Yuri could feel his eyes sting as he thought about it. His grandpa was g o n e. He had left him all alone.  A woman had told him that someone would stop by to pick up his things from the home. But he wasn’t allowed to live there anymore. He didn’t want a new home, he wanted to live with his grandpa.

Beyond the door in front of him he heard the voice of the woman he had been staying with and a foreign voice. It sounded like a man but not one he had ever met. He wanted to listen to them but their voices were too soft. It all sounded like nonsense to him.

[ykatsukii-blog]

Continuation from here | @nckiforov​

The dark brown eyes sparkled. Victor had been Yuuri’s idol since he remembered himself skating. A warm happy smile appeared on his lips and Yuuri nodded respectfully. Hearing these honorable words from the man he admired the most was more than Yuuri could ever ask for. More than the compliments, Yuuri thought he imagined the next sentence being said.

I’ll skate by your side. As long as you let me.

“How can I now let you skate by my side, VIctor?!” Yuuri couldn’t hold back the excitement he felt. “Thank you-” He smiled happily, feeling much more motivated to succeed and make Victor proud. “I’m looking forward to this day!”

[bittersweetyurio-blog]

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“D-Dad! I thought you were dead!”

[forgotiisms]

I made this blog on the 17th November, and freaking two months later, there’s 500 followers. I hate to fit the stereotype but wow... you guys really are lost. My activity is sketchy at times, and I’m shy af, but I really love you all<333 Please stay with me for the foreseeable future!

Below are the people who have really made this time mean something to me. They’re people I might speak to on a daily basis, or people I haven’t shared words with at all, but I love you all. 

                                  amicorum

@areogas // @hypxrsomnia // @noctyrant // @cracle // @somxus // @glacieros // @surprix // @vollevoy // @kobutaa // @insomniis // @uxversed // @yuugenkoi // @mercuriix // @zimnij // @quiclcsiilver // @dethrcced // @onlyhcir // @frozichor // @fatumcorona // @iceblueroses // @yutsukiice // @ofnightsky // @nezumi-vc-103221 // @silverinthedark 

                                  qui admiror

@caelitis // @kingsarma // @katsukidonn // @oracleborn // @russkiyzvezda // @nikiforov-x // @nikifroov // @lvcion // @quicksilversunshine // @silveredsun // @silvaer // @faeht // @viiktr // @spckoystviye // @frosyri // @khrupkiy // @glxcies // @unthroned-king // @solisticed // @ofshieldedflame // @starchose // @noctiisms // @swcrdlily // @d-eluder // @light-of-judgment // @lightwithinthenightsky // @darkprinceofjustice // @ofsilverguns // @herocor // @lvnara // @noctinium // @nckiforov // @destinedking // @koorinoouji // @vcidgear // @dual-daggers // @coraurix // @arvious // @oferos // @arebornheart // @ludusphila // @princecaelum // @delucxa // @childofnoite // @lucislegend // @heraldicoma // @lunamserena // @laevisomnus-noctis // @protegats // @princenoxious // @ofxskating // @deityspoken

[forgotiisms]

              HEY GUYS!! So sorry I haven't been active lately! I lost muse for a bit, and then I got a food poisoning! It was really gross. Because of this, I have lost a TONNE of my threads! ;n; So, unfortunately, I'm going to have to drop a few... The ones I'll be keeping:

@iceblueroses, @hypxrsomnia , @mercuriix , @mercuryshot , @noctyrant , @vollevoy , @kobutaa , @fatumcorona , @dual-daggers , @nckiforov , @quiclcsiilver , @ofnightsky , @dethrcced , @nezumi-vc-103221 , @somxus, @glaivehero,  @yutsukiice, @spckoystviye. 

[aisudream]

Yuuri sighed. This was frustrating to say the least. In his head he was already calculating the hours. How long could he sleep? What if he pushed it and rushed the next morning to get ready? No matter what way he tried to figure it out, he was well underneath a full night’s rest at this point. 

There was no arguing against Viktor as he joined Yuuri on his bed, a comforting hand now on his back. That felt better at least. Warm. He smiled just a little bit. “You’re not giving up on that sleeping with me thing are you?” he joked, remembering back to the first few nights when Viktor would ask for those sleepovers.

Yuuri leaned over, pressing his face against Viktor’s shoulder. “You’re warm.”

// @nckiforov continued from x

[ykatsukii-blog]

“Where were you? I was so worried!” (I hope you don't mind!)

Angst

勝生 ~ 勇利

“I was at the skating facility. I’m sorry I worried you!” Yuri apologized. “I-I was practicing my theme, I think I didn’t hear my phone. I didn’t mean to worry you…” He added and approached to hug the other man.