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cannibalismyuri · 7 months

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i am finally DONE and OVER with yuri!!! on ice . ayy <3 all in all i liked it more than i expected and thats all im saying since ive talked Too Much already

#like yuuri and victor's coach and protege thingy and loved the resolution actually #yurio is still my fave character tho !!!!!!! yuri plisetsky blorbocore <3 #sara's y(a)oi liveblog #<- the last time that tag will be used. rip (or maybe not...hehehehehehehehe <- nefariously)

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palatteflags · 5 years

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Yuri Plisetsky based Nonbinary flag! (From Yuri!!!on Ice) ^^ For an anon~ Hope you like this!!

Want one? Message me or send an ask?

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soundslikeadream · 3 years

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cathwritestragediesnotsins · 3 years

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Not me simping for another blonde fem!boy who’s probably gay👉👈😳

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anime-character-birthday-blog-14 · 3 years

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March 1st - Yuri Plisetsky

Happy Birthday!

#Birthday post #2021 #Yuri Plisetsky #Yurio Plisetsky #Yuri!!! on Ice #Y!!!OI #I miss this fandom #I rewatched the show a few months back but I want to again #fun fact this was the first anime I watched as it was actively airing #got into it right before episode 7 too #Yuri was always my favorite he's great

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inncorrect-anime-quotes · 4 years

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Yuuri: Hah, it's crazy how everyone thinks Yurio is so tough, while he named his cat "Missy"

Viktor, thinking about how Yurio named his cat "Missile Launcher", but Yakov threatened to take the cat away unless he changed it: Yeah, insane.

#yoi yurio #yoi yuuri #yoi #yoi viktor #yoi victor #yuri piletski #yuri katsuki #yuri #yuuri on ice #yuuri katsuki #yuuri #yuuri!!! on ice #yuri!!! on ice #vikuuri #vikturi #viktor nikiforov #y!!!oi #yakov feltsman #yurio

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victuurifanartandfanfiction · 4 years

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Painting Restoration AU (1)

Chapter One: Encounter on a Lovely Day

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Victor might be a LITTLE sassy in this one, but I like to think that I stayed in character for the most part, haha! Enjoy ♡♡♡!

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“Nice day for a walk, isn’t it, Makkachin?” Victor asked his dog cheerfully, looking for her leash. Makkachin bounced around, excited by the word “walk”. Victor laughed and kneeled next to her, petting her and linking the leash to her collar.

“I agree. Great day to get some coffee as well,” Victor pet Makkachin on the head, “What do you say we take a quick stroll down the block to that nice coffee shop?” Makkachin barked, agreeing to his proposal. Victor stepped out of his door, only to find his neighbor, Yurio, listening to music on the steps of his house.

“Nice day outside, isn’t it, Yurio?” Victor took a deep breath of the fresh air, sliding his hands into his pocket. Yurio didn’t answer or even take a glance at him. Victor sighed.

“Nice day outside, isn’t it Yurio?” Victor yelled. Yurio quickly pulled his earbuds out and stared at Victor clearly annoyed. Makkachin sat patiently, waiting for her owner to continue on their walk.

“Huh?” Yurio exclaimed. Victor continued to walk, Yurio now the one being ignored. he ran after him.

“Where are you going, old man? You were just talking to me!”

“Exactly, I was. Now, if you will excuse me, I will be enjoying this lovely day by taking a walk. Feel free to join.”

Victor waved at Yurio before continuing on his adventure to the coffee shop.

“I’m also not old, you know!”

Yurio stomped back to his house and scoffed before placing his earbuds back in. The sun hit their street perfectly, giving each bush a soft glow. The only sounds that filled that peaceful morning were the birds and the sound of Yurio’s feet tapping to the beat. The perfect morning to fade into a fateful afternoon.

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Makkachin walked excitedly, stopping to take in her surroundings by smelling the ground and examining plants. Victor could hear the soft chatter of people in the nearby coffee shop and could feel the warm sunlight on his cheeks. He sighed and pat Makkachin softly on the head.

Victor stood outside the coffee shop, the aroma of the coffee and pastries filling his senses. He leaned in to read a sign on the door and looked at Makkachin sadly.

“Sorry, no pets allowed. I’ll leave you right here and I’ll be back as fast as I can!” Victor said, kneeling down to pet Makkachin. Victor tied her leash around the bike rack next to the coffee shop’s door. She sat down and wagged her tail.

“I’ll be right back!” Victor exclaimed.

Quickly, Victor ordered his coffee and went back to Makkachin. As soon as he saw her, he hugged her and apologized before untying her from the bike rack.

“I am so sorry for leaving you out for so long! I’ll make it up to you, I swear!” Victor shouted sadly. Makkachin just looked at him happily, anticipating where they were going to go next. Victor planned on walking home, but his eye was caught by a bouquet of blue roses being sold by the flower shop just a couple of doors down.

“We are going to take a slight detour, Makkachin. I think the house could use a little liveliness!” Makkachin barked and walked alongside Victor to the flower shop. Luckily, the clerk was outside, so Victor didn’t have to leave Makkachin again.

Victor held the bouquet in one hand, and Makkachin’s leash and his coffee in the other. He drank his coffee as they strolled down the street a little further before returning home.

“So many paintings of flowers and not enough real ones, huh, Makkachin?” Victor asked as he sipped his coffee. His home was decorated with the finest of paintings. When he was a kid, he fell in love with art and continued to collect it for his entire life. So much so that he had become a popular art collector.

His collection was so impressive that he was a renowned member at art auctions. He would buy and sell paintings, keeping his favorites. Makkachin looked at the bouquet of flowers before continuing to trod on.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” Victor laughed, “Anyways, we should be heading home now. I have the perfect vase for these flowers.” Makkachin stopped abruptly.

“What’s wrong?” Without warning, Makkachin bolted forward, Victor yelled at her to slow down, but his efforts were futile. She was going to get to where she wanted to. After running for a little bit, Makkachin came to an abrupt stop. That’s when Victor saw the squirrel cower up a tree.

“You can’t go running off like that! You are so lucky I didn’t spill my coffee!” Victor scolded. Makkachin perked up after hearing bells. The door of the store they were in front of opened, revealing two men carrying a large painting to a car. Victor stood up, watching them.

“Thanks for helping me out with this painting. To be honest, I was sure you were going to turn me away!” one man laughed. “This painting seemed to be hopeless, but you brought a new life to it! I swear, Yuuri, you have the best shop in town!”

The other man, who seemed to be named Yuuri placed his hand behind his neck and smiled. He spoke in a soft voice, almost too quiet to be heard from where Victor was standing.

“Not a problem, sir! I’m just glad I could help.”

All Victor could see was Yuuri’s black hair and blue glasses. His delicate arms in a grey button-up shirt partnered with a pair of blue jeans and black shoes. The other man closed the door of his car and thanked Yuuri once again before driving off.

Yuuri sighed and turned around, only to be surprised by Victor’s gaze upon him. Victor’s eyes met Yuuri’s. Yuuri flushed red and hurried back into his shop.

Victor’s heart pounded in his chest. Those brown eyes. Those gorgeous brown eyes. The way they seemed to glimmer in the afternoon sunlight. Victor looked at the bouquet in his hands. The flowers were so beautiful, just like Yuuri was. He read the sign above the shop.

“Katsuki Painting Restoration....” Victor quickly took out his phone and snapped a picture of the shop before texting his friend and fellow art collector, Chris.

He sent the picture to Chris before sending him another message. His fingers ran across the keyboard frantically.

“I think I just fell in love.”

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blue-amore · 5 years

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I started watching the dub- I can’t take anything seriously.

#anime #Yuri!!! on Ice #Yuri on ice #yoi #yuri!!!onice #yurionice #y!!!oi #yuri #YURIO #yuri plitsetsky #yuriplisetsky #yurio plisetsky #yurioplisetsky

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yuri-on-ice-aesthetics · 5 years

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“They call him the Russian Punk.“

#s1 e1 #yuri #yurio #yuri plisetsky #yurio plisetsky #Yuri on ice #Yuri!!! on Ice #yuri on ice aesthetic #y!!!oi #y!oi #yoi

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jii-chandraws · 5 years

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It’s Yuri’s birthday!! So I had to draw something, so did a screencap redraw!! He been my fav character ever for, like, almost 3 years now. Bless him. If we kept going from his canonical age, he’d be 18 now. But who knows where they’d continue YOI from (if we ever were to get a season 2, but it seems p self-contained).

#yuri on ice #yoi #yuri plisetsky #yurio #yurio plisetsky #yuri!!! on ice #y!!!oi #screencap redraw

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cryptidjoka · 5 years

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me @ viktor’s outfit for ice adolescence

#thank u yurio #i really hope its the same outfit lmao id lose my shit if yurio picked up this beautiful piece of viktors past and was like #‘nah ill take the scary looking white one’#ice adolescence #yuri!!! on ice #yuri on ice #yurio #yurio plisetsky #yuri plisetsky #viktor nikiforov #yoi #y!!!oi #yuuri on ice

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cannibalismyuri · 7 months

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we all love a bad boy with a motorcycle :hearteyes: :smirk:

#i love him omg. i hear they're gonna be best friends #yurio my babie <3 otabek is cool #sara's y(a)oi liveblog

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jii-chanwrites · 6 years

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky, Otabek Altin & Yuri Plisetsky Characters: Yuri Plisetsky, Mila Babicheva, Otabek Altin Additional Tags: Olympics, Prompt Fic, Tumblr Prompt, Fluff and Angst, alcohol use, Drunken Confessions, Drunken Flirting, Drunken Kissing, Arguing, Cute, Ice Skating Summary:

After a drunken night with some friends at the Olympic Village, Yuri may have screwed himself over big time. He can't remember a single thing from the night before, and Otabek's been ignoring him. A short fic with a cute ending.

Eyyy, I finally made an AO3 account!! Y’all enjoy.

#yuri on ice #yuri!!! on ice #yoi #y!!!oi #yuri plisetsky #yurio #yurio plisetsky #otabek altin #yoi otabek #yoi yurio #otayuri #yurabek #otabek/yurio #fluff #fanfic #yoi fanfic #yoi fic

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soundslikeadream · 3 years

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"Envy for fictional characters isn't real"

Ok, then explain this?

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ddae208e · 6 years

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Yearn: Yurio x Otabek

Yuri Plisetsky / Yurochka x Otabek Altin Yearn: desire strongly or with compassion or tenderness; be filled with longing. word count: 663 genre: I’m not sure, fluff I guess?

If someone were to ask Yuuri Katsuki what he yearns for, he’d quickly respond “pork cutlet bowls, and to win gold with Victor Nikiforov as my coach.” To get an answer from the Russian Yuri wouldn’t be as easy. Yuri Plisetsky is full of pride. If asked what he is yearning for, his pride would only let him say, no, hiss “to be better than the pig and his boyfriend at figure skating. I yearn to be the best!”

When looking back at Yuuri Katsuki’s days before Victor became his coach, you’ll see how many people support him. Perhaps not any fans, but his family and friends show him much support and love. Yuuri just couldn’t see it back then, as all he saw was his mistakes. The reasons he still can’t see it, is because Victor is all he sees.

Yurochka has another story. He has lived with his grandfather his whole life, probably, and it is very different living with your grandparents, than your actual parents. Yuri knows.

Without parents to be responsible, and an old man to take care of young Yuri, he, of course had to be the more responsible one, also growing up at a young age. Nobody taught him how to cope with his anger.

Yuri, now 16 years old, decided to become full time figure skater, so the only company he receives are his rink mates, his coaches, his grandfather and his fans. He’s not too happy about the latter. It’s nice having them as support, but it can get very dangerous to be near them.

Georgi Popovich doesn’t spend much time with his friends on the rink. He’s still trying to win his ex-girlfriends’ heart back. “Obsessed creep” is what Yuri calls him. Then there’s Mila, “баба” he calls her. She always teases and annoys him, but she’s also ready to wipe his tears away, in case he actually cries. Which he of course don’t, according to himself.

Though Yakov is Yuri’s coach, Yuri doesn’t always show respect to the elder. Even though Yakov scolds Yuri, as his coach, he still cares about Yuri as if he were his son. Yakov does get on Yuri’s nerves from time to time, but who doesn’t?

Lilia is also Yuri’s coach, yet a motherly side also starts showing, like a fatherly side with Yakov. Yuri doesn’t see it as a problem, though.

Nikolai, Yuri’s grandfather, is very supportive of his grandson, but as he has become an old man, he can’t come and see Yuri skate in the rink.

A true friend will almost always be with you, but there’s also that one friend, who only takes, but does not give. That friend who should’ve had the surname “poisonous”

Yuri doesn’t want to admit it, but he has that friend, too. It is called loneliness.

“Hey grandpa?” Yuri asks with hesitation. “Yes, Yurochka?” His grandfather replies with a smile. They’re in the kitchen, waiting for their Pirozhki to be ready. Yuri had helped his grandfather cook them.

“Have you tried only seeing black and white, without noticing, until someone came around and coloured your world?” Nikolai looks at Yuri, making Yuri quickly glance down and stare at the floor. “I believe I have tried something alike.” Yuri lifts his head and looks into his grandfathers grey eyes. “Who was it?” Nikolai smiles at his grandson and his curious mind. “Your grandmother, of course.”

“I don’t yearn… Anymore.” Nikolai nods at his grandson, telling him to continue. “In Barcelona a hoard of fans were after me… I was right about to get caught, until someone with beautiful brown eyes, black hair with an undercut and an emotionless face had saved me with his scooter.” Nikolai nods at Yuri. “What is so special about this person? His beautiful brown eyes, his black hair with an undercut or his emotionless face?” He asks, quoting his grandson. Yuri couldn’t stop himself from smiling widely while saying

“He wanted to be my friend.”

#yuri!!! on ice #yuri on ice #yoi #y!!!oi #yuri plisetsky #yurochka #otabek #otabek altin #yurionice #anime #yurio x otabek #otabekaltin #yuri x otabek

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biltchibo · 6 years

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I'm not the best, nor this is the best I can do and I know it, there's so many mistakes I made with the pen (that I still don't know how to use this fucking thing) but either way I'm proud of myself and how much I've improved in a year (or was it two?). Don't ever, EVER, feel like you can't do something, or let someone say that you're not good enough. You CAN. If you're not good, try again, and again, and again. Practice until you look at your younger self and see the improvement. I could have done better, but art it's not about being perfect or being better than anyone. The only person you need to beat is your yesterday self. Don't look at bigger artists and envy their talent. They tried their heart out until they got where they are. Look at them with inspiration, cuz one day they were where you are. Don't worry if you've started too late, or if you think you're too young. Follow your fucking dreams and slap the face of anyone who tells you that you won't make it. Metaphorically, of course. And then be proud of how far you've gotten.

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