I have done the deed I was born to do ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) (Longer and better quality GIF, because tumblr loves being annoying (: )
We call everything on the ice “love”
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if u call yourself a fujoshi get out. if you fetishize mlm get out i mean it. mlm are not your «guilty pleasure» nor should you be only weirdly invested in loving relationships between men. i literally don’t care what your reasons are. you need to do some serious self-reflection. log off. go make a paper snowflake. hum a little tune. literally do something else with your time other than fetishize gay men on the internet
absolutely essential that we do not sexualize 17 year old victor nikiforov i already see it happening the way a good half of yoi tumblr felt comfortable sexualizing yurio. go to therapy oh my god
‧͙⁺˚*・༓ ❄ yuri plisetsky ❄ ༓・*˚⁺‧͙ | piano concerto in b-minor: allegro appassionato |
Backwards Forwards Undo (read on AO3)
A box of magic chocolates arrives in the mail. Each one transports the eater back to any moment of their choosing. Yuuri quickly finds that correcting the past moments he’s less than proud doesn’t quite work out as envisioned.
@wewritevictuuri Valentine’s day collab with @paintingwithwords
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Moments before (adorable) disaster 🐶💕
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trains
Three y e a r s yall
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☆ 10 Colorful Eyes by: Hanakumamii ☆
↪ Day 05: Brown | Yuuri Katsuki 「 勝生 勇利 」 Yuri!!! On ice ↩
Episode 7 screenshot redraw
drawn to cheer myself up a while ago, hopefully it brings you some joy as well ^^
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victor, explaining to yakov why he needs a weekend off to attend an intro to bird handling class: ok and then it flies as i step onto the ice seamlessly melding with the symbolic choreography of spreading my wings because the ice is the sky and the zamboni is the wind beneath my wings and my skates are my feathers and on the ice i am free to fly like the bird is doing above the crowd
yakov, who is about to learn that victor does not do things halfway and always follows through when it comes to dramatic effect: sure kid whatever you need to get it out of your system