#viktor winters

[dreamberry24]

Amber and Vik

[diioonysus]

winter + art

[vidcai613558]

Our hearts will continue to love even in the coldest winter...

[3nigm4art]

End of the line

[sweetmapple]

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH

[rachelfoleyisntdead]

Billy Coen, the only man in resident evil to be falsely accused of war crimes

[ruscatontheroof]

"Snow and Snow" A. Blok Illustrator Viktor Britvin, 1990

"Снег да снег" А.Блок Иллюстратор Виктор Бритвин, 1990

[arom-antix]

Happy birthday to the man, the myth, the legend, trophy husband of Yuuri Katsuki, Viktor Nikiforov!

[dreamberry24]

Jake and his two trusty sidekicks

[lordofdestructionm]

Stay warm everyone

Be sure to follow @vidcai613558 and @pigeonfeather if you are a Lackadaisy/Vikdecai fan ;)

[newestcool]

Viktor & Rolf f/w 1999 couture ''Russian Dolls'' Creative Directors Viktor Horsting & Rolf Snoeren

Newest Cool

[kewpiemart]

My piece for the Yuri on Ice zine, "A Winter's Night."

This show changed the trajectory of my life entirely, and I am heartbroken to hear the news regarding Ice Adolescence; However, our fond memories of it, as well as its everlasting impact, will last forever. ♡♡♡

Go check out the zine with other amazing artists! The zine is free, but donations to humanitarian organizations are linked and encouraged!!!

@rememberingyoi

[aeoncss]

— hi! i’m aeon, welcome to my multi-fandom blog (,:

i’m trying to explore more with my writing, so here are some different characters and fandoms that i’ll write for. please do not request characters + fandoms that are not on this list, this is purely what i’m comfortable with at the moment!

–> requests are: closed!

— call of duty. . .

captain john price

lieutenant simon riley

— resident evil. . .

ethan winters

leon s. kennedy

— stardew valley. . .

harvey

— cyberpunk 2077. . .

viktor vektor

johnny silverhand

— fallout 4. . .

robert joseph maccready

deacon

— five nights at freddy’s (movie). . .

mike schmidt

— i’m very open to writing anything, including smut, except; underage, incest / stepcest, non-con, bestiality. i will delete any request regarding *any* of those topics and will block immediately from other blogs.

— i also only exclusively write m/f. i apologize in advance, it’s just what i’m most comfortable with.

[cheeriecherrymain]

hey! for the headcannons you're doing what ab viktor with a reader who isn't exactly that smart? like she has trouble grasping subjects like science and math but is good at art or something. thank you💛

Whoever said that not knowing math and/or science makes you dumb is a butthead and a liar - intelligence comes in so many forms, and all of them are important and worthy of praise.

Viktor x Reader (SFW)

-You’re probably a friend of Jayce’s, and that’s how you initially meet Viktor.

-You come to visit them at the lab one day, bringing a box of miscellaneous snacks and a thermos of coffee. Viktor initially believes that the snacks are probably just for Jayce, because why would you bring something for someone you didn’t know?

-But then you introduce yourself to him as well, and happily offer your trove.

-He’s not exactly off-put, but he definitely thinks that you’re just being polite because Jayce is there.

-You start coming around more frequently after that, dropping by on your time off to chatter to both of them. It’s a little hard to get work done when you’re around, since you’re so eager to talk their ears off, but Viktor…doesn’t really mind.

-He’s not particularly social, but part of that is probably due to how he grew up, and where he currently resides - most people either never give him the chance, or are too pretentious to interest him. So he keeps to himself.

-But you’re different. You’re kind, you’re funny, and more than that, you listen to what he’s saying. You don’t really understand half of what he goes on about, but you’re engaged nonetheless. You ask questions, and you pay attention.

-And it’s not only when he talks about his work.

-Within a week of knowing him, you start bringing pastries that he likes, some of which Jayce will turn his nose up at - you’d heard him when he’d offhandedly mentioned liking sweetmilk, and now you bring a little bit of that in a thermos beside the usual coffee.

-So when you inevitably turn up on one of the days that only Viktor is in the lab, he expects it to be a pleasant afternoon. Since Jayce is away, he figures he can bounce ideas off of you.

-It doesn’t go as planned.

-The first time he asks for your opinion, you fumble a little bit, and end up suggesting something completely absurd - it would never work, he knew, and he knew that Jayce would know that as well.

-Maybe you’re just having an off day.

-But a while later when he asks for your input again, you stutter a bit, sigh, and hit him with an I don’t know.

-He’s not upset so much as he is confused. You’d been so interested in the things he talked to you about, and you’d asked so many questions - how could you not know the basic mechanics of what he was working on.

-You grow quiet after that, and the silence between the both of you isn’t particularly comfortable. He can hear you fidgeting elsewhere in the room, as well as the scratch and scribble of your pencil on paper.

-He tries to ignore the tension.

-He fails.

-But right as he turns to you to say something, Jayce strides into the room, tired and agitated and just about ready to pace a hole in the floor.

- “You two are surprisingly quiet,” he says, sitting down to start working. It’s an offhanded comment, something meant to be light and joking, but it stings Viktor nonetheless.

-What stings him even more is your reply.

- “You know how I am, Jayce,” your tone is light and airy, “I’m not smart like either of you - if I don’t shut up, I’ll say something stupid, and that’s when stuff blows up.”

-You’re clearly trying to be funny about it, but he can hear the way your voice clips at the end; you’re sad.

-You take off shortly after that, leaving behind the box of snacks, and taking the empty drink containers with you.

-Viktor doesn’t see you for almost two weeks after that.

-He asks about you, but Jayce only shrugs.

-They’re probably just busy, he says. Art school is tedious, I guess.

-It hits him then. In all the time he’d talked to you, all the conversations you’d had, laughter you’d shared, and problems he’d worked through…he’d never asked about you. You’d diligently hung off his every word, and asked questions, and shown an interest, and he…

-He hadn’t done the same.

-And when you hadn’t been able to offer him more than an ear to listen, you’d clammed up. You’d shut down, and promptly thought yourself inadequate.

-With guilt weighing on him, he quietly asks Jayce where he could find you.

—

-He finds you in one of the empty classrooms in the academy. A space that had been shut down for a while, with the desks and chairs stacked high against the far wall - save for one, that you had carefully lifted down and set up near the window.

-You’re hunched forward and incredibly focused on the easel in front of you, a palette in hand and what looks like four dozen bottles of paint on the table next to you.

-He can’t see what you’re working on from where he stands in the doorway, but whatever it is has your attention so rapt that you don’t notice him.

-It gives him a moment to collect himself.

-It also gives him a moment to stare.

-A moment to observe you in your flow state, a moment to find the little crease of concentration between your brows, a moment to watch as your gaze flicks across your canvas.

-Your passion and dedication almost looks like an art in its own right.

-And then the door creaks beside him, and you tear your eyes away from your work. At first you look like you’re about to get a scolding, but once you realize it’s him, your expression morphs into surprise.

- “Viktor,” you say softly, the barest hint of a smile tugging at the corners of your mouth. “I didn’t- what are you doing here?”

-You set your paintbrush down and swivel in your chair so you can face him, beckoning him further into the room.

-As he wanders over to your side, he explains that he was looking for you. “Jayce told me where I could find you,” he says, coming to a stop a couple feet from you. “I…wanted to talk about the last time we spoke.”

-All at once, your face falls, though it’s obvious you try to hide it. “Ah, yeah,” you mumble. “Sorry about that, by the way. I know you needed someone to bounce ideas off of, butI’m…not really the best candidate for that.”

- “I actually wanted to apologize,” he admits, much to your surprise. “It wasn’t my intention to make you feel as though you are…less…just because you might not understand what I do.”

-You shrug, pretending to be unbothered. “It’s fine,” you tell him. “I’m used to Jayce going on about his inventions, and I know I’ll never be smart enough to understand. I wish I was. I wish I could help both of you - you work so hard and put up with so much shit…”

-You sigh. “Doesn’t matter, though. There’s no sense in wishing I could be something I’m not. So you don’t need to worry-”

-Without thinking, Viktor reaches out to you, and sets a hand on your shoulder, giving a light squeeze.

- “You’re not stupid,” he says firmly, fixing you with an argumentative frown. “So you do not know how machines work - most people do not-”

- “Yeah, but most people can grasp the concept after they learn about it,” you cut him off, grumbling. “I’ve been listening to Jayce for years, Viktor, and I- I still have no idea what anything is! I have to count on my fingers when I do math, and I can’t look at blueprints and figure out what the final product is! I’m just not-”

- “If you say you are not smart one more time,” he threatens, though there’s no malice in his tone.

-You droop.

-Viktor turns to your painting.

- “Do you not see what you have created?” he asks, nodding towards your work. “How many people could make something like this?”

- “It’s not even finished-”

- “And yet I could not tell.” He sighs softly, his gaze dropping to the floor for a couple moments, before flicking back up to you. “I couldn’t tell you the first thing about colours, or structure, or perspective…and yet you have such a grasp over it that you’re able to make something like this purely from memory.”

- “You’re brilliant,” he tells you, “and anyone who says otherwise is the idiot.”

-You do your best to hide a sniffle, laughing quietly at yourself when you wipe the budding tears from your eyes. But he can see that you’re happy, and that your confidence and spirit have brightened.

- “Thank you, Viktor,” you say with a smile, and he lets his hand fall from your shoulder.

- “Will you start visiting the lab again, now?” he wonders, his heart fluttering when you nod.

[sanguine-salvation]

// I realize it’s been a while since I showed art so have some random art!

Enjoy Viktor’s winter fluff hair while it lasts, the clippers will emerge the minute the weather is even SLIGHTLY warm again

[boltstark]

…I now see why everyone was saying s4 of umbrella academy is bad

it was so underwhelming for a final season

(spoilers below!)

and of all ways to end the show- deleting the characters from existence? when they could’ve somehow taken the marigold out of their bodies?

the characters were all so far out of character on so many levels- like why would five want to be with lila- his literal sister in law?? just for lila to turn around and try to forget about it once she’s back with the kids??

the only highlight was klaus being iconic as always but other than that… not much