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ic3-que3n · 3 months
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The White Underwear Fanart 2024 Calendar
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Snippets - January through December.
With this Calendar, i want to accomplish 3 things:
Draw characters I love (in some white underwear)
Draw more photo realism
Draw more variety in the human body - scars, body hair, fat, disabilities.
For @theearlgreymage (and me)
And thank so much to @ivelovedhimthroughworse who helped me with glaring anatomy issues.
(First full piece will be posted in a week or so then once a week afterwards until finished. this post will be edited to act as a master post =D )
January - Rei Suwa from Buddy Daddies
February - Adam from SK8
March - Victor Nikiforov from Yuri on Ice
April - Kaladin Stormblessed from Way of Kings
May - Lin Beifong from Legend of Korra
June - Simon Snow from Carry On
July - Vi from Arcane
August - Erwin Smith from Attack on Titan
September - Viktor from Arcane
October - Yennifer from the Witcher
November - Baz Pitch from Carry On
December - Levi Ackerman from Attack on Titan
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batmads-ao3 · 2 years
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vetteltea · 5 months
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Daniel Ricciardo and Sitting by The Fire [no warnings]
Day 7 of the Vetteltea Advent Calendar
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Note: Screaming, crying, this one is for @vinvantae. You also get a special award because literally NOBODY else has used my SkyGo this year, so it’s practically yours always! You’re such a diamond, literally one of my favorite people to speak to! Thank you for always being in the DM’s for me to scream about Spider-Man, here’s to hoping Yuri wins best voice actor at the game award tonight!
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The white clock resting atop of the mantlepiece ticked over, it was now midnight. Your attention didn’t dwindle, placing the final silvery presents underneath the Christmas Tree, making sure the gift tags were secure, ‘Love, Santa,’ being written in loopy handwriting. 
This was the first Christmas that your daughter had been invested in; last year, she had been just a little bit too young to understand the festivities. However, this year it had seemed the moment the calendar had tipped into December, the spirit of Christmas itself had inherited your daughter. Meeting Santa, taking her ice-skating, even laboriously going around seven different stores because she wanted to find the perfect present for her father. 
Her dad in question had just stepped into the lounge, one hand holding a plate which once contained cookies, the dessert in question resting in between his teeth. The other had a glass of milk, already half-drunk, ready to place the two treats they had left out a few hours ago by the fireplace. Your eyes raise, seeing the bright orange carrots had yet to be eaten. 
“You’ve gotta take a bite of the carrot.” You plead. “She’s going to think Rudolph didn’t like his carrots.” 
“Nobody likes carrots.” Daniel huffs, but reluctantly the love he expresses for his wife shines through, gnawing on the carrot in order to make the charade more believable. A smile returns to your face, adjusting the plate to sit in front of the flickering fireplace, the warmth still filling the lounge. Daniel takes you by surprise, sinking to the floor and pulling you into his chest. 
His hands are warm, snaking around your waist as he adjusts your position, his long legs opening to rest either side of your own, his chest pressed tightly into your back, chin resting on your shoulder as he pressed the sloppiest kiss to your cheek you think you had ever received. 
The two of you hum in contentment, watching the golden flames flicker, shades of orange dancing with one another, engulfing the room in a warm, orange glow.
“Do you know what this reminds me of?” Daniel murmurs, eyes entranced by the fire. He immediately breaks into a grin when your head snaps to look at him, eyebrows raised and seemingly about to headbutt him.
“Do not say Chris-”
“Christmas 2012!” He breaks into laughter. Your cheeks tint pink at the memory, although distant in time, always strong in your mind. It had been Christmas Eve; you and Daniel had been just friends at the time, sitting around a fire on the beach. The then-rookie had been invited by Mark Webber, your older brother, and had joined the fire alongside Vettel, Hamilton, Alonso, and of course yourself. 
The fire had died out, and one-by-one, your brother and his friends had retired to bed, all except for you and the newest driver, still engrossed in a conversation the two of you had started having an hour ago. You didn’t know when, but at some point, you shifted, eyes becoming heavy and leaning back into Daniel’s chest. His words were still falling from his lips, though they soon softened, pressing a soft kiss to your cheek, thanking you for listening to everything he had to say. 
The dynamic had shifted after that day; at every race you attended, Daniel would go out of his way to come and find you, if only to see you for a few moments. He had to hear your voice, your laughter. It wasn’t until the Chinese Grand Prix, where after two DNF’s, he finally finished in the points, that he built up the courage to kiss you, his words as lifting as his driving had been that day. 
Mark hadn’t found out until the following year, his eyes raising when you told him of your plans to go to the Red Bull garage, despite the fact he wouldn’t be racing. He knew you loved Sebastian, but the moment didn’t hit until he saw you that afternoon, dressed in a ‘Danny Ric 3’ shirt. It hadn’t taken long for him to give his blessing, simply warning the fellow racer if he ever dared to hurt you, he would have a long line of drivers to answer to. 
A little over ten years later, he had kept that promise; with both a wedding ring on your hand and a daughter with his curls and your eyes, you would never forget that evening. You lie back in your husband’s arms, letting his soft lips trace against your skin, humming in contentment as the fire continues to burn. 
“Just so you know.” He brushes his cheek against yours. “Our daughter is never going to a fire on the beach.” You can’t help the laugh this time, lying back and grinning up to your husband. 
“Oh come on.” You trail off. “There are worse things to do on a Beach.” 
“You’re right.” He immediately cuts you off. “Remember Mark’s Birthday-”
“Daniel!” 
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viktuuri-week · 10 months
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Mark your calendars, Viktuuri Week is coming!
In celebration of the seventh anniversary of the release of the Yuri on Ice anime, we have put together a fandom event dedicated to our two favorite star-crossed skaters, and hope that you will help us celebrate! So please mark your calendars!
Creations of all types are welcome, and will be celebrated! And please spread this far and wide, so that anyone else who adore Victor and Yuuri can take part!
Victuuri Week October 2-8, 2023
Monday, Oct 2 -- Music Tuesday, Oct 3 -- Secrets Wednesday, Oct 4 -- Home Thursday, Oct 5 -- Reinvention Friday, Oct 6 -- Passion Saturday, Oct 7 -- Love Sunday, Oct 8 -- Soulmates
Please follow this blog for further updates as the event gets closer, and we can't wait for you to celebrate with us!
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22nd Day: A Calamity
Navi
Yuri x gn!reader, Chrollo x gn!reader
Advent Calendar
Warnings: I apologise for the heavy Chrollo angst incl. implied yandere
Wordcount: each about 200-300
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“They´ll be here soon! Do you have the spoons? Where are our spoons?” your dear fiancé was all but running through your shared home, hectically perfecting the already perfected decoration.
“Yuri, dear, please, calm down.”
“I can´t have Loid surpass me, I can´t, I won´t…Oh god, what if the child can´t eat the cake? What if she has allergies?”
You sighed at the sight of your lovely fiancé talking himself into a panic attack.
“Yuri, my love, calm down.” Gently, you laid a hand on his shoulder to calm him down.
“But-“
“I asked Yor for everyone´s likes, dislikes and allergies. I asked her about food and presents – even the games we can play later on. Everything is fine. I´m certain they will all love this.”
Yuri sighed, letting his head fall unto your shoulder.
“You´re right, angel.”
His hands ran down your sides before coming to a halt right above your hips to lightly massage your flesh. He turned his head to press soft kisses to your neck before he pulled back to look you in your eyes.
“What would I do without you?”
You giggled.
“Probably panicking nonstop.”
He hummed, leaning down to kiss you, but only seconds later the doorbell rang, and you laughed as Yuri started complaining about Loid yet again. This would be quite an amusing evening.
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He traced the bed sheets with his fingertips, hoping to find them warm, your heat preserved. Yet, they were cold. Cruel was the world he had been thrown into. Not once did he believe you would be ripped away from his thieving arms so terribly. Horror festered in his heart. At least he believed it to be that. He had known sadness before, surely there is no sadness greater than what he had felt when dearest friends had fallen?
But, your side of the bed was cold and your favourite book - scorched at the edges of the pages - somewhere on the ground.
He felt the tips of your fingers tracing over his throat the delicate touch of your lips on his pulse. He could not remember the taste of your lips. He could not remember the taste of your lips. His heart nearly leapt from his chest. Then he remembered your books of recipes. He would remember the taste of your sugar-laced tongue soon then.
He did not leave the room for what felt like all winter. Snowflakes covered the windows in frost the pattern of Freesias. When cold sneaked through the cracks and into the room, he briefly wondered if this was what fear felt like. Then, his mind was swept away again in memory and thought.
Your lips had fit so nicely against his. Sweet, sweet bliss would overcome him. He remembered times when you had not once spared him a glance. Always staying in your shared room, stubborn and unreachable like a rose caged in ice.
He felt he heard your voice, but he could not discern what you were saying. He heard love amidst curses. Was that your voice, truly? Did you hate him? But he still remembered the way you let him hold you, swaying in the kitchen to the sound of a classical piece he did not remember with the smell of cinnamon in the air.
He traced the bedsheets with his fingers. Why was everything so dreadfully cold?
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Showed my family the video of my new apartment today
Younger brother, seeing the YuuMori calendar: Is that Yuri!!! On ICE?
Me: ??? No???
Video: *pans to Jeweler Richard wall scroll*
Him: That's Yuri!!! On ICE
Me: ??? Still no.
Him: Damn, you got a lotta twinks
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rikeijo · 9 months
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Today's translation #346
Yuri!!! on ICE, DVD vol. 2, Kenji Miyamoto's interview
Part 2.
I cleared 2 weeks in my calendar and in those 2 weeks I didn't do any other work. Everyday, I was sleeping during the day and then from 11 PM, after the rink's normal opening hours, we started to work, until 5 or 6 AM. We were freezing in the early spring, so [everyday] very early in the morning, we all left the rink wearing down jackets - we must have looked like a very suspicious group of people (laugh).
~ Visualizing programs based only on the music and very little information ~
On the same day as I planned to work on a character's choreography, The Director and Kubo-san explained to me, what kind of person the character is, where he is from and what kind of music he likes, what kind of lifestyle he leads, and I was working on the choreography pretending to be the character.
I was only given 2 or 3 songs ahead of time, and the rest just about a day before the choreography day. Almost all music was original, so it took really a lot of time and the schedule was very tight. On some days, I planned to do two songs, but one of them wasn't ready yet, so I could only do one on that day, and then three on the next day. It wouldn't be possible to do 3 songs in one day working with real-life skaters (laugh).
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lesbiankiliel · 1 year
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I dunno if my first attempt sent, so I'll try again, for the queer asks: 🍁🌾🦚
yeah it sent, but I didn't get a notification (tumblr is a functional website once again)
🍁 - When did you first realize you were queer?
new year's eve 2011, about to turn 2012, I'm celebrating it with my best friend and her family who are sleeping over at our place (our moms are friends). I've eaten a bit too much dessert and am lying in bed and looking at a glee wall calendar that I got from her as a christmas present and that's when it hits me. I have a crush on her.
I do a bit more soul searching after that and decide that hell, I'm probably bi
🌾 - How queer do you think you look? Would it be obvious to someone that you were queer if they looked at you?
I do my best to sport a butchy look (short hair, masculine styling) and my bag has lesbian flag pin, nonbinary flag pin, and a reflective rainbow pin, so I really hope people assume I'm some flavor of queer even if they don't know what the pins mean
🦚 - Are there any queer books/shows/etc. that you would suggest?
pride (2014) for sure, tom of finland (2017), tove (2020), the handmaiden, single all the way, the old guard, for movies off the top of my head
for shows: yuri on ice, first kill (cut down in its prime), the owl house, eurovision (lol), our flag means death, what we do in the shadows, willow (2023). interview with the vampire (2022), the dragon prince
for books: heaven official's blessing, iron widow, the priory of the orange tree, ash by malinda lo, cemetery boys and the sunbearer trials by aiden thomas, strike the zither by joan he, mo dao zu shi, flip the script by lyla lee
send me queer asks
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houseofgeeks · 1 year
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Get To Know Me” Tag Game! Tagged by @azraeldoesnotdispute . Thanks this was fun!
Fave Ships: Sakusa/Atsumu from Haikyuu (my current obsession), Parker/Hardison from Leverage, Yuuri/Victor from Yuri on Ice, All of the canon ships in Wotakoi… and a bunch more that I can’t remember right now.
First ship: Serena/Darien from Sailor Moon. (Im going with their English names because that’s all I knew when I shipped them.)
Last song: Noel, some instrumental version on Pandora
Last movie: Saved! (A rewatch of a classic)
Currently Watching: Nothing honestly. But I do want to go watch some of the Goalball world championship that’s going on right now.
Currently reading: these are all graphic novels/manga: animorphs book 3, the savior’s book cafe in another world (3&4), A Man and his cat vol. 7, catch these hands vol. 3, wotakoi Vol. 6, Run on your new legs vol. 3. I’ve also been listening to Animorphs on audiobooks this year. Im on book 29.
Currently consuming: Sprite, chocolate from advent calendars.
Currently Craving: Buckeyes
Currently Working On: Advent craft calendars and a latch hook project that @illbeintheend gifted me two years ago… I’m only a quarter of the way through it. I also just bought a diamond painting project and a Pokémon animaguri kit. Edit: I just remembered I also had a crochet blanket I’ve been working on too.
Tagging anyone who sees this and thinks it would be fun to do.
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ic3-que3n · 2 months
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March: Victor Nikiforov
Previous month: February
Next month: April
Master Post where I explain the goals of this calendar.
Image under the cut
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capsensislagamoprh · 2 months
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Victor starred at the calendar. He was thirteen? Thirteen?! How was he, the Ice King, thirteen?! He knew he had to acclimate to the material plane better than most, being what he was, but how on this blue green orb was he supposed to find the Hero and Yuri if he was a literal - LiTeRaL - child?! What was he supposed to do with that?!
"Chris, my friend," he said with his to bright smile over the choppy video call. "Chris. Court. Of. Spring. What did you get me into?"
"Me?" came the offended pout of Christophe as he considered the glint of malice in Victor's eyes.
"Yes you! I thought we were going to be full grown! I thought the idea was to find the Hero and use him to track down Yuri!"
"And when did you make this plan?"
"I, uh..." Victor blinked.
"Right. The plan was to get integrated into the material plane so that you could find the Hero and thus find Yuri. So the balance of power remained. So the universe doesn't go to hell in a hand-basket."
"Hell?"
"Personal torture place."
"It fits in a hand basket? Is it collapsible ?"
"If you plan ahead."
"Interesting," Victor mused. "The point is!" he huffed around his toast, "I am a child. How am I supposed to get anything done!"
"You trust the Dream. It put you where you needed to be."
"Seems vague."
"Victor... it's the Dream. It's always vague. When it's clear you have to worry. Look, do you want me to contact Phichit and see what happened?"
"No." Then a long drawn out, "Yes," as he melted across the kitchen counter. Butter on toast was so good after months of Lilia's strict diet and high impact training.
"I don't know what you're eating, but I am going to live vicariously in my imagination with the noises you're making as a sound track."
"Bread. Bread, Chris! Bread with butter!"
"I thought you were in Russia?"
"I am! There's a bakery not far from here and I managed to sneak a half loaf in before Madame caught it."
"You rouge!" Christoph grinned. "Well, back to the subject at hand. Phichit or not?"
"I don't know," Victor said around another bite. "What happened to that oracle?"
"Humm... Don't know darling. What I do know is that oracles are hard to find. They tend to not do well in the material world."
"Why not?"
"Well, to put it bluntly," Christoph sighed, "they keep trying to rig the system."
"What? How? Why?" Victor chewed the crisp crust, its flakiness a second away from crackling. "Never mind the why. I can figure that part out."
"Ah, mortals leaving a mark are they?"
"Convenience store clerk. I would have never noticed them, except he makes the most exceptional dark brew."
"You mean he is the most exceptional dark brew."
Victor thought for a moment. "No, actually. He's not. It's just that he's kind. Huh." Victor swallowed the last of his forbidden treat. "For a small time I thought he might be the Hero."
"What changed your mind?"
"I don't know." But he did, and Christoph could hear it.
"Tell me or I tell Baranovskay." Victors betrayed gasp was theater itself.
"You wouldn't!"
"I might. Want to risk it?"
"Mean! Fine. I saw him mark the bathrooms as clean with out actually checking."
Christoph laughed. The more he thought about it, the funnier it became. The man had fascinated the Ice King, intrigued him to the point where Victor thought he might be someone important, only to thwart himself by half-assing a chore. "Well, I guess that means he's single?"
Victor pouted. "No. He's married. Has two kids and a dog." A huff. "I want what he has."
"I don't think you do. Not right this second, anyway. You have a duty to perform first."
"Maybe. Still, it would be nice to have a worshiping lover sprawled at my feet."
"I agree, but Victor?"
"Hum?"
"Duty before dishonor."
"How dare you."
"Well, I have to get to practice."
"What are you practicing?"
"Ice skating, or course. You're the Ice King. You lost the Hero. If we're going to find him, it's going to be an epic quest where your weirdly niche skills come in handy. That's how the stories go."
"It's not a niche skill," Victor pouted. "I am excellent at it."
"But not as popular as other displays of prowess. One I intend to give you a run for your money on."
"HA! You will see! I am Victor Nikiforov! I will win the metals and trophies!"
"We'll see. Have fun pulling off your triples with a belly full of bread. I'll see you in the meets."
Christoph disconnected, and Victor looked at the vastly different sky. It was one thing to have someone to talk to, like that store clerk, on nights like these. But when you didn't, it became to still, to cold - even for him.
He would go to the rink! Surely those people would be welcoming and they would have pleasant conversations about how they would win all golds, add extra turns to there programs, do impossible lifts and tricks.
Or maybe he would work on that forth rotation, just to make sure he got the gold. He grabbed his things.
part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5, part 6, part 7, part 8, part 9, part 10, part 11, part 12
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grimmichi-ao3-feed · 5 months
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[New AO3 Fic!] Calendrier de l'avent 2023
by HaruCarnage
Voici Quelques textes qui se veulent festif pendant la période de Noël.
Words: 3472, Chapters: 7/24, Language: Français
Fandoms: Miraculous Ladybug, 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga), Kuroko no Basuke | Kuroko's Basketball, Pocket Monsters | Pokemon - All Media Types, Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime), Naruto (Anime & Manga), Bleach (Anime & Manga)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M
Characters: Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir
Relationships: Luka Couffaine/Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug, Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Kuroko Tetsuya/Takao Kazunari, Ookido Green | Blue Oak/Red, Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov, Gaara/Uchiha Sasuke/Uzumaki Naruto, Grimmjow Jaegerjaques/Kurosaki Ichigo
Additional Tags: Self Prompt, Advent Calendar
Read it now on AO3!
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viktuuri-week · 1 month
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Viktuuri Week 2024 set to take place October 7-13!
They say the early bird gets the worm, and we wanted to give the wonderful Yuri on Ice community a chance to mark your calendars.
See you in October!
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old-fic-recs · 2 years
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how the mighty fall (in love) by braveten
Every Victor Nikiforov fan has three things in common.
They have unrealistic expectations for romance.
They mark their calendars with the dates of his newest book releases and the premieres of his latest movie adaptations.
They either passionately hate or love his greatest rival, a mysterious author whose pseudonym is only two letters: “KY.”
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Category: M/M
Fandom: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime)
Relationships: Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov; Katsuki Yuuri & Victor Nikiforov
Characters: Katsuki Yuuri; Victor Nikiforov; Mila Babicheva; Yakov Feltsman; Yuri Plisetsky
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Writing & Publishing; Alternate Universe; (or the authors AU that nobody asked for); (in which Victor and Yuuri are famous authors); (and secretly huge fans of each other); Pining
Language: English
Published: 2017-03-09 Completed: 2017-03-19
Words: 28804
Chapters:3/3
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made-unglu3d · 2 years
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an original post //shocker//
for anyone hoping for a downloadable Yuri On Ice Calendar for 2022, I do plan to put one together, but 2022 and forward it have a start month of April. so the earliest I will put it out will be likely late Feb/ early March.
I didn't want to conflict with others' calendars, like @/quelmdn (twitter) or @/sheepskeleton-art (both artists whose YOI art I drool over do check 'em out! and buy their calendar!) and an April start date coincides with the start of the a typical school year in Japan. for extra flavor!
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paunchsalazar · 2 years
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Ok I am at peace with my Yuri!!! on Ice playlist… in select order and fit to each episode heeehee
https://open.spotify.com/playlist/2n9febs5QT82Nhvnu42kBr?si=JcOJVJGzTveWXtlIyVgggA
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