#phichit x yuuri

[story-kat]

Art by 古泉リウ

Posted with Permission (reprint/edit and/or commercial use prohibited)

[lady-of-ocs]

Just finished Yuri!!! on Ice for the first time and dear god, why didn’t I watch this sooner? The animation for the skating is pure beauty and I adore each and every character (special shoutouts to Phichit, Christophe, and Yuri(o)!). Viktor and Yuuri’s romance was so, so good and I’m truly violent over the fact that I don’t get to see more of them (fanfics here I come!). I salute you long time fans because I’ve been here for three days and I would kill a man (/j for legal reasons) to get more content. Yuri Plisetsky my absolute LITTLE GUY. Imma squish him. He’s such a brat but he’s got a good heart and I love him. All the forehead kisses for Captain cranky cat ears. Bonus points for grandpa and his pirozhikis.

I started ice skating at about age five and skated almost weekly during skating season for years of my life. A childhood dream was to compete and one day go to the Olympics. This show hit me deep in my gut and I’m so happy and yet wounded by it. The pure adoration I have for this show (I literally binged the first 8 or 9 episodes in one sitting because I couldn’t put it down, and the only reason I didn’t finish the others was because I had to study for an exam or risk failure). It’s about ice skating and a beautiful relationship between these two men. I love the connection between the characters (Phichit and Yuuri’s friendship is so fucking sweet and I love the absolute chaos that is Chris and Viktor) and how unique everyone’s skating style is. The costume designs are absolutely killer (I’m partial to Yuuri’s short program costume, Yuri(o)’s free skate costume, and I really enjoy Otabek’s costumes). Chris gets a special mention again because the consistent ass shots during his routines made me fucking cackle. He’s so sexy, I hate him lmao.

Anyway I’ve been here for two paragraphs and I could go on and on about the show. I don’t feel the pain of waiting seven years for Adolescence, but I do understand it now and I’m carrying some of your burdens with you.

In conclusion, I love ice skating and gay people, and I love it even more when those two things are combined.

[imjustapoorwayfaringgeek]

📸📸📸

[katsuki-nikiforov]

My ipad was broken so i only can draw some random arts on my phone 😔

[akwolfgrl]

Pakan no omega (the pakhan's omega) part 1

Yuuri had locked himself in the airplane bathroom on the verge of a panic attack. He was going to finally meet the alpha he had been promised to since he was a child. Yuuri was terrified of being found lacking, unable to meet the alphas standards. After all, he wasn't thin and delicate. He had the tendency to gain weight easily, and he was extremely nearsighted. The years of ballet and other dance classes had shaped and smoothed his limbs at least, but the same couldn't be said for his hips, ass and stomach. He used dance as a way with dealing with his problems, which were many.

Pakhan and alpha Viktor Nikiforov, Yuuri had seen pictures of the man who was tall and strong with silver hair and blue eyes. His scent drove him mad, ever since he was thirteen, and the alphas scent had sent him into his first heat. Cloths containing the alphas scent had lined his nest back home. Yuuri touched the collar around his neck. It was thick covering his main scent glands. It was a dark blue with a black lace edge and a large sapphire that dangled from the front, resling gently against his clavicle. Matching cuffs graced his wirt's with smaller sapphires attached to the middle. Such large collar and cuffs were a safety precaution for unmated omegas. Yuuri took a few deep breaths, still touching his collar.

A familiar scent of spices, honey, and smoke with just a bit of floral notes came threw the door before Phichit knocked on it. “Yuuri? Are you okay in there? You didn't fall in, did you?” he said, chuckling.

Yuuri quickly turned the water on, “I'll be out in a second.” he turned off the water and opened the door.

Phichits smiling face greated him just outside the door, “Were almost ready to land, soon you'll see your new home and finally met Viktor.” they headed back to their seats.

He watched the Thia man stare out the window as he finished his drink. Yuuri could hardly believe that this eccentric, colorful beta was, in fact, a financial wizard. While staying with his family before Yuuri's last heat, he had looked over his family's finances. His family wasn't doing poorly by any means, what with the yakuza visiting often and his oji (uncle) was a the next oyabun (head of yakuza) they didn't know when his (grandfather) was steping down. Yuuri didn't want to get to comfy in first class since when the alpha rejected him, he wouldn't be headed back in such luxury. Omegas, we're mated off young. At first, he hadn't minded waiting. But when Minami, who was younger them, was mated, he began to worry as the years passed and his alpha hadn't sent for him. Yuuri couldn't help but feel as though he had let the man down in some way even though they had never met before.

“We will be landing in five minutes. Please remain seated,” a voice from the speakers above instructed them.

It wasn't very long before they were headed towards the exit, Yuuri was able to understand bits and pieces of the conversations going around him, thankful he had taken Russian. It wasn't enough, but at least he had a basic understanding of the language. Phichit knew where he heading as he led them towards a tall blond man, when they drew closer Phichit ran to man.

“Chris!” Phichit threw himself into the tall alphas arms, who swept the beta off his feet and kissed him. Yuuri turned his head to give the lovers a medium of privacy . The alpha Chris smelled floral yet masculine with hints of oaky moss, cedar, amber, and sandalwood.

“How was Japan Ma moitié (my other half)?” The tall alpha said after he was finished kissing Phichit.

“How about I tell you on the way, I'm sure Yuuri wants to see his new home.” Phicht said, smiling as Chris put him back down.

Chris turned towards Yuuri with a charming smile, “Ravi de vous rencontrer (charmed to meet you).” his lips hovered over his hand without touching it.

Yuuri looked up at Phichit, unsure about how to react. He had spent most of his time with Yukko and Takashi, who were mated with each other and his ojiisan (grandfather's) men who would not dear flirt with him. He slowly removed his hand. “Arigatōgozaimashita (thank you),” he said, titling his chin up, not wanting to give away how off balance he felt. Bowing wasn't something they did here in Russia.

“Oo Viktors gonna love you, petit mignon (little cutie)," Chris took his bags in one hand and warped the other around Phichits waist.

Yuuri would have loved to take the tall alphas word for it.

They led him to an expensive looking car, and Phichit quickly slid into the front passenger side. As they drove away from the airport, Yurri stared out the window as Phichit chatted to Chris, telling the alpha all about his time in Hasetsu. Perhaps Phitcit would be willing to continue thire friendship once he's was scent back home.

[porkcutlett]

10/21/22

[reingkings]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Phichit Chulanont/Christophe Giacometti, background Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov, Phichit Chulanont & Katsuki Yuuri, Christophe Giacometti & Victor Nikiforov Characters: Phichit Chulanont's Family, Phichit Chulanont, Christophe Giacometti, Christophe Giacometti's Cat Additional Tags: Idiots in Love, Fluff and Angst, Mostly Fluff, Angst with a Happy Ending Summary:

Due to its nature the world of professional figure skating was small. Everyone knew each other. That didn’t really mean everyone knew each other. Christophe Giacometti, for example. Phichit didn’t really get to know him until the year Viktor Nikiforov decided to steal his best friend.

This is a love story. Phichit just takes his sweet time realizing it.

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Written for @thepizzapalace as part of the Yuri on Ice gotcha for Gaza. Thank you for donating!

[arickaandherfictionalothers]

Yuri on Ice f/os

* is platonic, familial or a fankid

Yuuri Katsuki/Katsuki Yuuri *, adoptive brother

Aricka and Yuuri, born to make history

Viktor Nikiforov, twin brother in canon, older brother in GDW

Aricka and Viktor, can you feel my heart beat

Yuri Plisetsky, fankid! *

Aricka and Yuri, ice skating kiddo

Otabek Altin, best friend!*

Aricka and Otabek, chill bestie

Christophe "Chris" Giacometti, romantic

Aricka x Chris, dancing on the blade you set my heart on fire ❤️‍🔥

Jean-Jacques "JJ" Leroy, romantic

Aricka x JJ, the ice king’s queen

Phichit Chulanont, best friend *

Aricka and Phichit, go little skater-!

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Christophe listened carefully as Emil listed the rank and file of fey who came and went from the mortal realm. Who had changed forms, who had gained rank, or lost power. They were half way into the delicate discussion of bedlam when a puffing Phichit came running into view. Hands dropping to his knees, he gulped in long breaths until he could stand. Clutching a stitch in his side, he held out a hand, flapping the sticky note stuck firmly to a finger. Plucking it off, Emil looked the note over. With each line he read, his brows disappeared more into his eyebrows.

"Oh..." "Emil?" Christophe said, trying to bring focus back to the video call.

"I, uh... yeah. Yes. It's just..." Emil turned towards the screen, ignoring how Phichit folded himself backwards, straining his midsection up until a loud popping could be heard. Emil swallowed. "We might have a problem."

Christophe felt his nervous system begin to fire in rapid response. Cold seemed to trickle down his neck, trying to caress his spine in a trickling terror he barely recalled. "Tell me."

"You recall the... No, you wouldn't. You were in the dream at that time." Emil ran a hand thrugh his hair, eyes drifting upwards. A puff of breath escaped him as he shook the memories away. "There was a spat of unusual activity back in January. People died. Mortal people." Christophe swallowed. "How many dreamers?"

"Over a hundred." Emil sat forward, the chair seeming to pop as he rested his forearms on his thighs, head low. "The damage was done by a volcano. They should have been able to predict it, but..."

"But?"

"It wasn't the usual things. A rift just... opened. No warning. It was just torn. The lava turned itself in the three cardinal directions. Thousands had to move from the aria, leaving it unprotected."

"Wait, three cardinal directions? There are four. Which direction did it not ... Which direction, Emil?"

Emil's bright eyes had a haunted look. "It didn't run towards... South east."

Christophe swallowed. Hard. "All three streams?" Emil nodded. Christophe winced. "South east... What was it reaching for?"

"I don't know that it is. I think... I think it's just trying to gather power." "Are you sure? From nowhere? I mean, this could just be a mortal thing."

Emil shook his head with a resigned little sound. "No." Holding up the note, he showed the numbers to Christophe. "Type them in." One by one Christophe typed them into his phone, not daring to risk his computer. "Before you put in the last one, be ready to jump away."

Christophe's eye shot up, locking on the screen. Rising, he took a cheep metal chair from beside the refrigerator, setting it up in the middle of the room. A metal mixing bowl was put on that. Ready to spring, he put the last number in, dropped the phone, and jumped back.

The phone began to ring, as if connecting a call. A crackle began to sound thrugh the ring, as if the line had connected incorrectly. Soon the sound became a screechy, dial-up modem, ripping eardrums and tearing flesh. As soon as it started, it ended. The spring fey began to advance, to peak in the bowl. "No!" Emil called. Christophe spring back another few feet. Suddenly the phone began to melt, acrid poison steaming up from it as it broke into its most basic parts. Minerals, sands, and oils congealed in the bowl, foaming upwards. On pure instinct, Christophe reached for the roses on his desk. Petals fell away, dancing about his fingers. A flick of his wrist sent them into ever growing mess. Suspended in air, they began to glow, there colors pulsing with the cool melt of spring warmth. The light pulsed, flickered, faded. The petals ashed, spinning into a tornado of organic magic.

"Les dangers lointains nés du feu me disent ce que vous désirez."

Through the computer Emil watched, eyes wide. He'd not heard Christophe use a bunk in a noticeable amount of time. The rose ash spun, trying to draw an answer out of the melted mass. For to long they waited, the place slowly filling with poisonous vapors. "Christophe... Christophe, you may need to run."

The spring fey frowned. His blue eyes flickered into an impossible hew. Teeth sharper than blades flashed a blinding white. His ears showed his sidhe linage, tapering into a wicked point. His hand flexed as he held it stiffly in front of him, pulling glamour from his dross pouch. It sparked to life, taking on the shape of a crocus. His voice called forth the winds of change, everything in the room becoming new and old with nary a breath. The crocus bloomed, then decayed, its rotting corps dusting to gold. The wind picked it up as Christophe intoned, "Sannaste form ropar jag ut dig. Skapare, Förstörare, svara på Drömmen. Jag är förresten Vårens rättigheter. Jag är förresten grejen att tro. Svar till mig med det som skapades, svar till mig, en kropp värd att känna igen!"

The gold speckled wind threw its force into the rose scented tornado spinning against the frothing bowl, each spark fusing with a fleck of ash. As they flowed, the ash began to form into a wildly organic shape. Then they exploded outwards, stopping just shy of touching anything, stuck in the air like a frozen painting. Christophe lowered the hands he'd raised to protect himself. "Emil... are you seeing this?"

"Yes. Unfortunately, I am."

"Entropy," they both said, cold seeping into their bones.

"Something is endangering the balance."

"We know that," Emil snapped. "Something is making it worse!" Pressing his palms into his eyes, he slid down his chair, proper posture forgotten. "We are so screwed."

part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5, part 6, part 7, part 8, part 9, part 10, part 11, part 12, part 13, part 14, part 15, part 16, part 17, part 18, part 19, part 20, part 21, part 22, part 23, part 24, part 25, part 26, part 27, part 28, part 29, part 30

[capsensislagamoprh]

These are awesome.

yuri on ice doodles from twitter

[reallyromealone]

Title: end of beginning

Fandom: Yuuri on ice

Characters: Yuuri on ice ensemble

Fic type: series

Pairings: Chris x male reader

Warnings: male reader, reader insert, angst, reader is dense, slight fluff, reader has features technically but that's for plot, reader is in love but doesn't realize

Notes: you are going to look like Yuuri, you're siblings but reader will have some differences to make up for it for plot purposes

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Every few months, the two brothers would schedule to meet up for lunch, Yuuri moving to Russia and (name) living in Canada made things hard but the two made it work.

"This is Chris and you remember Phichit!" Yuuri introduced them as (name) shook their hands, Yuuri always teasing about how westernized his brother had become but (name) knew he was happy for him.

"Pleasure to meet you, how are you enjoying Canada?" He asked as they sat down and Yuuri grinned "everytime I visit, it's like it's completely changed but hasn't at the same time!" He liked Toronto, he associated it with his brother so therefore it was perfect.

"Very loud! And the lake smells" Phichit said simply and (name) chuckled "yeah, it smells really bad... Apparently it's because of pollution" (name) was so casual and calm as he spoke, body covered in tattoos and looking at them they were obviously siblings, same smile... Though (name) looked considerably more wild and trendy where Yuuri looked more refined and conservative.

"An artist?" Chris seemed curious as (name) beamed and pulled out his phone to show all his work on Instagram "I work with all sorts of mediums-- I always try new things" Chris could see the passion in his words and his art spoke for him, it was genuinely quite impressive as Phichit was already looking through it and liking every photo "whoa! You made a sculpture of (insert celebrity)!" He gawked as he showed the photo to the others "yeah, it was for an auction..." (Name) Said shyly, Chris could now see the personality similarity.

Both were very bad with compliments.

The four chatted for about skating and life and by the end, (name) had two new numbers in his contacts as Chris kept getting closer to him "you got good cologne..." (Name) Said bluntly as he sniffed the others jacket, Yuuri sighing at the fact that Chris was clearly flirting with his brother and (name) was a dense fucker who had no qualms with getting closer to people.

"You can come to my hotel and smell it better if you like~" Chris teased and (name) raised an eyebrow and tilted his head "maybe when I see Yuuri again you can give it to me" he said simply and smiled at the other, Chris was a little shocked at how dense he was "anyways, I better get going! It was nice seeing you!" (Name) And Yuuri hugged and the other two watched how tightly they hugged, clearly missing one another.

Yuuri always worried for (name), the man tended to isolate himself in his art as he and Viktor went back to Canada two months later to check on him "(name)?" Yuuri called as he looked around the large apartment, his brothers works giving him the finances to afford this place. "Wow..." Yuuri said as he walked into the livingroom area where (name) stood in a messy t-shirt and joggers, feet bare as he painted with his bare hands on a large canvas..." Is that Chris?" Viktor asked his husband who nodded, the two looking around to see that the Japanese man had painted and drew amongst other forms of media, works of Chris everywhere.

"(Name), what the fuck" Yuuri said in Japanese, looking around in shock "oh... Hey" (name) said casually, exhausted but somehow still standing and painting "want to explain ALL THESE PAINTINGS" Yuuri waved his arms around to the paintings as Viktor let the siblings to at it "great dimension, (name)!" Viktor said pointing to a landscape painting and (name) looked proud of himself "he has excellent facial proportions, like drawing Aphrodite..." (Name) Smiled as he looked around "I don't know why... He's just perfect for painting... He's a muse"

Yuuri and Viktor looked at each other, the two knew (name) well enough to know what this was, Viktor only a few years but Yuuri... He knew what this was.

(Name) Never really shown interest in others, always in his own world and tended to do his own thing.

He was in love, even if he didn't know he was.

Yuuri ordered food for his brother, knowing the fucker didn't know how to cook for the life of him.

"How do you survive without being able to cook" Viktor said slightly horrified and (name) huffed "I can cook the important stuff! Like rice!" He said indignantly as Yuuri rolled his eyes "yes yes, you can cook the thing you ate everyday" the two siblings bickered as Viktor drank his coffee and watched, his brother in law being a shitling (fondly) as Yuuri scolded him "ordering party servings of food and eating it over a week isn't good!"

"It's called efficiency!"

It was nice despite the bickering, to see the love between the two.

"Do you even talk to him?"

"We talk like daily" (name) said crossing his arms "he's quite a chatter, though he keeps talking in cryptic messages" he said showing the texts where Chris was just blatantly flirting "I don't understand it at all!"

"(Name), never change" Yuuri said simply and his brother looked confused before looking at the messages with a squint.

Yuuri and Viktor looked at the paintings, they were detailed now to the light freckles on the Swiss man's face during the summer, (name) must have been looking at those photos intently as Yuuri set down drinks "how much was that one painting again?" Viktor asked and (name) shrugged "you can just have it if you want" he said simply and Viktor was gonna leave a few hundred, he was not taking that painting for free.

"So what brings you back so soon?" (Name) Asked curiously, sipping his iced coffee as he sat incorrectly on a chair "you have been radio silent for two months, you sent me a single picture of a snail and said 'hes for rizz' and nothing else" Yuuri said incredulously and (name) nodded "lil man had mad game with the lady snails" he said like he was inspired by the snail and Viktor felt the need for a drink with his brother in law "(name) you basically dropped off the face of the earth, you don't do that.. Im worried"

(Name) Sighed and closed his eyes for a moment before opening them "I don't know, genuinely... I got lost in my art and... Mari messaged me... I'm just freaking out" he said softly and looked at his brother "sorry for ghosting... I'm just --- mari wants me to visit and I have been putting it off for forever and I just don't want to deal with mom and dad"

It was no secret to Yuuri and Viktor that (name) had a complicated relationship with the Katsuki parents, it was partly why he moved to Canada.

"We can go together next month, how about that?"

"...fine..." He said simply and Yuuri hugged him, the conversation moving to other topics and the two ended the visit with a photo taken by Viktor who smiled at the brothers, no one realizing the painting of Chris in the background as it was posted.

"It's like looking in a mirror" Chris said simply as he stared at the photo of his friends.

He needed to call Viktor.

[rikeijo]

Today's translation #455

Go Yuri Go!!!, Yuri!!! on ICE official fanbook, Toyonaga Toshiyuki x Uchiyama Koki conversation

Part 11.

T: In my opinion, a good thing about original animes is that the start line is the same for all viewers. Unlike anime adaptations, in case of original animes, everyone is watching without knowing what's going to happen next. For me this excitement is similar to how I felt when when I was a kid, sitting in front of a TV that I turned on as soon as I came back home from school, waiting for an anime to start. You feel the excitement when you're turning on the TV, then the excitement explodes when you are actually watching the show, and next you can't wait for the next episode - I felt that it was so awesome that we could all share this cycle of excitement.

-- What kind of story would you like to see in Yuri!!! from now on?

U: In the latter part of the show, every week, we were watching competitions, so I guess, I would like to see more of everyday life [of the characters]. In the same tone as when Yuuri came back to Hasetsu in the first part of the story, I'd like them to depict how every character spends their time, when they're back in their home towns.

T: Yeah. We could probably see some cultural differences, too.

U: I'd like to see how every skater is welcomed by their family, and how their everyday life is like, and how their switch from that to their 'skater mode'.

T: I think that people, who watched the show, understand now how figure skating competitions work. So, on the contrary, if I could see how the skaters live their lives when they aren't training and there is no competitions - I think I would cry every time I saw one of the characters' performance during a competition after that. Also, speaking about Yuuri-kun, I would like to see more of his interactions with Phichit-kun.

U: Will Yuuri be able to help Phichit realize his dream? (laugh)

T: I'd also like to see them talking about that dream together.

[puppyminie]

Stuff about me

Hello~~ My name is Puppyminie but you can call me Minie! I’m a 04’ and I work at a nursing home as an SNTA.

I love video games,kpop, and Anime! Here are my Favorites and my kpop biases, who I main, and my favorite anime and characters !!!

Video Games

Slime Racher

Among Us

Overwatch

Sombra

Widowmaker

Ana

Wrecking Ball

Mercy

Tracer

Winston

Genji

Hanzo

Kiriko

D.va

Legend Of Zelda

Kirby

K-pop Boy Groups

Stray Kids

OT8 but leans towards Changbin & Seungmin

Bts

JHope

Ateez

San

Big Bang

T.O.P

Mirae

Dongpyo

Khael

Xdinary Heros

OT6

iKon

Bobby

Astro

MJ

Moonbin

Eunwoo

The Boyz

Eric

Kevin

Hyunjae

BTOB

OT6 (7)

P1Harmony

Soul

Kehoo

NCT 127

Haechan

Johnny

Mark

Yuta

GOT7

Bambam

Jackson Wang

Youngjae

TXT

Hyuka

K-pop Girl Groups

Twice

OT9

Ke1per

Hikaru

NMIXX

Lily

Sullyoon

Blackpink

Rosé

ITZY

YEJI

Yuna

(G)-Idle

Minnie

MAMAMOO

OT4🙇‍♀️

2NE1

Sandara

Anime

One Piece

ACE

MARCO

SHANKS

ACE

Thatch

Luffy

Sanji

Zoro

Mihawk

Kid

Garp

Whitebeard

Gold Roger

Kuzan

Aokiji

Law

Sabo

Crocodile

Doflamingo

Naruto

MADARA

TOBIRAMA

INDRA

Kakashi

Sasuke

Izuna

Obito

Hidan

Kakazu

Kisame

Zabuza

Gaara

Sasori

Orochimaru (I know)

Bleach

COYOTTE STARKK

SHINJI HIRAKO

Ichigo

Renji

Byakuya

Ukitake

Kyoraku

Aizen

Gin

Grimmjow

Kensei

Rose

Urahara

Zangetsu(I know he’s a zanpakuto but hear me out)

Blue exorcist

AMAIMON

MEPHISTO

Rin

Yukio

Bon

Fire Force

BENIMARU

Koro

Shinra

Jujutsu Kaisen

TOJI

INUMAKI

SUKUNA

Gojo

Nanami

Megumi

Yuji Itadori

FMA

None

Inuyasha

None

Haikyuu

SAKUSA

USHIJIMA

Atsumu

Osamu

Hinata

Kageyama

Tendou

Oikawa

Tsukishima

Semi

Bokuto

Kuroo

Kenma

Yaku

Suna

Kita

Kuroko no Basuke

MURASAKIBARA

HANAMIYA

NASH GOLD JR

Kuroko

Kagami

Aomine

Akashi

Midorma

Kise

Demon Slayer

Muzan

Tokyo Ghoul

Tsukiyama

Uta

Disastrous life of Saiki K

Saiki K

Attack On Titan

LEVI

Eren

Zeke

Porco

Reiner

Erwin

Jean

Kenny

Armin

Fairy tail

Sting

Rogue

Laxus

Natsu

Freed

Lucy

Gray

Bixslow

Cobra

Midnight

Ouran Highschool host Club

Mori

Kyoya

Hitachii Twins

Hunter x Hunter

HISOKA

CHROLLO

GING(I have daddy issues 😐)

KITE

FEITAN

PARIS

Illumi

Shalnark

Uvogin

Phinks

Yuri on Ice!!!

Victor

Mila

Yuuri

Yurio

Phichit

Black Butler

UNDERTAKER

Sebastian

Grell

My Hero Academia

Bakugo

Todoroki

Aizawa

Shigaraki

Dabi

Chisaki

Fatgum

Amajiki

Death Note

L

Light

Hellsing

Alucard

Kakugurui

Soul Eater

Death the Kid

Lord Death(I need therapy)

Bungo Stray Dogs

Dazai

Chuuya

Kunikida



[justin-peudeau-reblog]

Did you once see a comic so cute thay you started to puke ?

With cheeks glowing a bright blue, Night held Day’s hand tighter and said yes.

Day continued sending Night roses, and Night kept on returning them to Day every morning. but what’s different this time is Yuuri knowing full well what Viktor’s intentions are.

The End

continuation under the cut

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[Unfortunally tumblr made me crop this drastically.]

Some pre-canon Yuuri x Phichit from the days back in Detroit. Yuuri is thinking of the person on the posters, but Phichit doesn’t mind one bit ;>

See this and other uncensored lemons on my Patreon

[n3rdlif343va]

42, for Yuuri and Phichit because they're the best best friends in the history of best friends. 🥰

42. What would I do if you had not been my friend?

Ok I got two of these, so for yours, you get sick Phichit :)

42Ways to Say I Love You

Every blanket they owned was wrapped around Phichit’s bodyand he was still freezing. Teeth chattering and nose running, he peered out atYuuri with the most pathetic look he could muster.

“I have found all of the available heating pads… which… is alot considering we are on an athlete floor.” Yuuri plugged in a power strip,quickly plugging in the cords to all of the various heating pads and thenstuffing them in between Phichit’s layers of blankets. Satisfied with his work,Yuuri awkwardly wrapped his arms around his blanket burrito best friend andscooted him back on the bed. “Be right back.” Almost jogging, Yuuri disappearedfrom the room leaving Phichit to shiver inside the layers of his slowly warmingcocoon.

The team doctor had told Phichit it was definitely the flu,but Phichit was convinced it was actually death clawing its way through Phichit’sbody to kill him from the inside out.  Groaningas he tried to rearrange his sore limbs, Phichit began to cough, dropping hisheavy head onto his knees.

“You sound terrible,” Yuuri commented, carefully sitting onthe edge of the bed, tucking a water bottle next to Phichit and balancing abowl of noodles and broth in his other hand. “If you lift your head, I’llfeed you.” The offer was more of a command and Yuuri rubbed a hand over Phichit’sback when he looked up to frown at Yuuri.

“Not hungry,” Phichit grumbled, wiggling his chin to exposethe lower half of his mouth. He opened up anyway when Yuuri lifted the spoon tohis lips. Eating every bite Yuuri offered him, Phichit finally felt histemperature returning to a more tolerable level, the combined effort ofmedication, the heating pads and Yuuri’s soup settling his painful shivering. “Whatwould I do if you had not been my friend?” Sighing dramatically, Phichitslumped on Yuuri’s shoulder.

“Probably be dead,” Yuuri laughed, setting the empty bowl onPhichit’s dresser and leaning back against the headboard. He grunted whenPhichit flopped into his lap. Securing his travel mask over his face, Yuurileaned back against the wall and snuck his hand into Phichit’s blankets toscratch his friend’s scalp. “Sleep now, sicky,” he whispered, smiling atPhichit’s exhausted mumble.

Letting the warmth lure him to dreamland, Phichit snuggled intoYuuri’s lap and dozed off in a haze of gratitude for his best friend.