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[extremegraphicviolins]

this or that

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#tag games

[belovedyuuri]

memento amare (ao3) ~5.3k for @iwritebetterthanispeak​

Parting ways has never been in their plans, not even for just a moment; it's no surprise Yuuri and Victor have a terrible time saying goodbye, even if for just several weeks. When longing hits hard, memories sweeten it right up.

(You've heard about History Makers. Now prepare for Memory Makers. In which Yuuri and Victor share their life and love with each other even when they're not physically together.)

76. ‘I want you to have this.’ in the 100 ways to say ‘I love you’ series.

Twenty minutes left—of everything. And then, it'll be over again. In retrospect, the whole spring, summer, and autumn have passed in a blink of an eye, managing to somehow steal those few precious moments Victor had with Yuuri in a blur. In the Fukuoka airport, it doesn't matter that they've had months together. Now it's nineteen minutes left and Victor really should go.

But how can he leave when Yuuri holds his hand so tightly as though it were his lifeline?

“Attention. Last call to all passengers flying out to Moscow,” rings out a female voice. As the standard request to go through the check-in reverberates through the crowded hall, Victor sighs and rubs his dry, achy eyes.

It’s time; he can’t put it off any longer or he’ll miss the flight.

“I need to go.”

Yuuri's weight shifts then, his head on Victor's shoulder grows heavier just for a moment, only to move away. They try to keep as close to each other as possible even with Victor double checking his documents. And when he reaches for his baggage—

“I want you to have this,” Yuuri blurts and in a blink of an eye pushes into Victor's hands something he certainly wasn't holding before. The final warning for Victor's plane still echoes through the air when a neatly wrapped package lands in his hands.

“What is this?”

But Yuuri’s face is half hidden by his scarf, his eyes glued to the package. Victor hugs it close to his chest, just in case Yuuri's mind gives him a stupid, stupid idea to take the gift away. It seems to do the trick—Yuuri blinks and looks at Victor again.

He says, “Don't open it till you miss me.”

Silly, silly man. As if he doesn't know...

“I already miss you.”

The reflection of the overhead lights doubles in Yuuri's eyes. He breathes a short, wet laugh, cut by a barely-there sniffle. “Then open it in Russia,” Yuuri says, “when you're home.”

Victor bites back the 'Here is my home’ and instead says, “I love you.”

The package weighs in on his mind and luggage through the whole trip. Even Makkachin seems affected.

keep reading on ao3

#iwritebetterthanispeak #wewritevictuuri #victuuri #yoi fic #yoi #viktuuri #post canon #canon compliant #summer of mutual pining #except now there's also winter of mutual longing #growing old together #old viktuuri #b tries to write #m #i had a banner made for this fic but i lost it when my laptop broke. sad

[jemsauceonice]

Hi, everyone! It’s time for part 2 of my @yurionicebigbang collaboration with Adrianna99 ( @iwritebetterthanispeak )! Enjoy!

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Fandom: Yuri on Ice

Pairing: Viktuuri

Summary:

Yuuri’s heart had just about given out when the apartment door in front of him opened to reveal his (definitely not a crush) favorite customer.

Whose name was Viktor.

Who, instead of the workout clothes or polo and skinny jeans he usually favored, was dressed in an overlarge sweater and pajama pants and brightly colored rainbow socks.

And who had a large, plastic medical boot on one foot.

[In which Yuuri and Viktor meet in one way, and then they meet again in another]

Chapter 2 on AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/19217227/chapters/45690277

#yoi big bang 2019 #yoibb19 #viktuuri #yuri on ice #collabs #iwritebetterthanispeak #my art #not my fic

[wewritevictuuri]

these quiet days

by @iwritebetterthanispeak

Summary:

Viktor glanced up from playing with Makkachin for just a moment as the music changed after a while and a familiar song came on. His lips twitched into a small, fond smile, and he sat back on his heels and looked up at Yuuri. His husband was still curled up on the couch, his dark hair fluffy from being towel-dried, his glasses slipping down the bridge of his nose a bit as he focused on his book. In the warm golden light cast by the lamp on the table next to him he looked soft, graceful, beautiful.

Viktor’s heart swelled with affection, and he unconsciously pressed one hand to his chest for just a moment. Even after being married for two years, Yuuri could still take his breath away.

“You know, we danced to this song at the banquet in Sochi,” Viktor said softly.

[Viktor and Yuuri enjoy a quiet rest day together]

Words: 2383, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Katsuki Yuuri, Victor Nikiforov, Makkachin (Yuri!!! on Ice)

Relationships: Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov

Additional Tags: Tags: Post-Canon, Domestic Fluff, Dorks in Love, Don't copy to another site

read it on AO3 here.

#iwritebetterthanispeak #yuri on ice fanfiction #yuuri katsuki #victor nikiforov #victuuri #makkachin #post canon #domestic fluff #domestic #fluff #dorks in love #oneshot #completed

[everymanwillbeaking]

re: your tags 'ok but why does Crowley tie his shoes like that' so he can show off his tramp stamp to aziraphale ofc

ADDY UR A GENIUS. HIRED.

#iwritebetterthanispeak #Good Omens #ineffable husbands #Crowley #Aziraphale #dang I should have thought of it

[littorella]

iwritebetterthanispeak replied to your post “Anyone got any requests? I’m bored.”

ooh, if you have time and would like to, maybe the first moment back in Russia when Viktor wakes up next to Yuuri and realizes that he gets to have his life and love in his arms *every* morning for the rest of time?

I was reminded of your fic, After the End, when I read your request so have some emotional cuddles.

#victuuri #dailyvicturi #yuri on ice #iwritebetterthanispeak #ref used #sketches

[undadasea]

i'm pretty sure i found you bc of a ficlet you wrote! if only i could remember which one :')

oh rip forgot the second part of the ask game-- i follow you bc you're a good writer and post good content and seem p chill!

yOU ARE SO SWEET SDFGHJ also absolutely valid, i post more ficlets and drabbles than actual stories :’))

/ask game/

#askers #iwritebetterthanispeak #idk where you get the idea that i am chill from tho #as i can assure you i screamed at your asks

[nikiforoov]

1000/10 intimidation, you are incredibly scary and i'm quaking in my boots as i send this

finally someone who sees my true self ;;;;;

on a scale of 1 to 10, how intimidating am i?+bonus if you explain why.

#ask games #i am extremely scary #in fact sometimes i scare even myself #iwritebetterthanispeak #answered

[alipiee]

for the fic asks, forever, yesterday, november?

thank you addy!

forever: do you balance fic writing with original concept stuff?

nope bc i dont have any original ideas lmao i just throw my ideas onto yuuri n viktor n call it a day

yesterday: favourite way to write angst? 

lol i love having misunderstandings or miscommunication just for the drama™

november: do you have any rituals or requirements for getting in the mood for writing? 

i usually read the end of the last chapter i posted to like remember what has happened n then read through my notes to remember what the craic is n whats meant to happen lol, n then have my water bottle or cup of tea with me n some music n its nice n chill :’))

thanks for the questions lovely!!

time fic asks

#ask #ask meme #iwritebetterthanispeak #addy #these were fun to answer ty! #<3

[louciferish]

definitely a 12/10 on the intimidation scale ;D

on a scale of 1 to 10, how intimidating am i?+bonus if you explain why. 

#asks #iwritebetterthanispeak

[postingpebbles]

HELLO YES "author au"?!?!?!?!?! MY CROPS ARE WATERED I AM L I V I N G

OH YES HELLO YOU KNOW WHAT THIS ONE IS, AND I’LL SHARE A PREVIEW BC I’M ACTUALLY FAIRLY PROUD OF THE WRITING

it’s based on this prompt and i’m in love

Viktor’s never hated a large iced caramel macchiato more in his entire life.

His gaze travels from the coffee-soaked stack of papers, to the plastic cup cheerfully rolling from side to side, then to the widening eyes of the gorgeous man he’s just knocked over.

Shit.

“Oh God, I’m so sorry,” Viktor stammers, crouching down and waving his hands helplessly. “Can I do anything—ah!”

The beautiful man bursts into tears.

Viktor’s never been good with anyone crying, so his panic skyrockets at the sight. “Um!” Then he spies the stack of papers, coffee steadily leaking through each page, and he reaches for them before any more of the drink can soak through. “Here!” he says as gently as he can, seeing the tears still rolling down the man’s cheeks. “If you still have the file on you, we can print it out again? My office is only a few blocks away.”

Though the man takes the papers, he doesn’t answer immediately, and fear flashes down Viktor’s spine. They’re strangers, they don’t know each other, of course he’s going to be upset—

“Thank you,” the man says, his voice softer than Viktor imagined it to be. It matches his soft exterior, really. Thick navy sweater, woolly scarf wound around his neck, and hair tucked into a cat-eared hat.

#I HAVE SO MANY PLANS FOR THIS ONE OHOHO #my writing #viktuuri #iwritebetterthanispeak #asks

[smallyoificrecs]

List of authors i love and adore who deserve all the love and the support: @joeys-piano @lady-of-inklings @belovedyuuri @iwritebetterthanispeak

@joeys-piano / HQ_Wingster@lady-of-inklings / Lady_of_Inklings@belovedyuuri / belovedyuuri@iwritebetterthanispeak / Adrianna99

| Author Highlights

#askers #joeys-piano #lady-of-inklings #belovedyuuri #iwritebetterthanispeak #author highlights #I LOVE ADDY OK #EVEN IF THEY ARE LEAVING ME HANGING

[jemsauceonice]

Hi, guys! I’m excited to finally be posting my art for Chapter 1 of the YOI Big Bang collaboration I did with Adrianna99 (@iwritebetterthanispeak)! Enjoy the fluffy goodness! 🥰

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Fandom: Yuri on Ice

Pairing: Viktuuri

Summary:

Yuuri’s heart had just about given out when the apartment door in front of him opened to reveal his (definitely not a crush) favorite customer.

Whose name was Viktor.

Who, instead of the workout clothes or polo and skinny jeans he usually favored, was dressed in an overlarge sweater and pajama pants and brightly colored rainbow socks.

And who had a large, plastic medical boot on one foot.

[In which Yuuri and Viktor meet in one way, and then they meet again in another]

AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/19217227/chapters/45690268

#yoibb #yuri on ice big bang #yoibb19 #viktuuri #my art #not my fic #collabs #iwritebetterthanispeak #fluff #domestic fluff #meet cute #dogs #dog walker #coffee shop au #dog walker au #injury #falling in love #mutual pining #these boys! #and i just can’t wait till the day when you knock on my door

[wewritevictuuri]

Fix the World

by @iwritebetterthanispeak

Summary:

Yuuri stood at the top of the tallest building in the city, both arms leaning on the railing of the balcony he occupied, his posture relaxed. Far below him cars the size of ants moved, brightly lit, along the roads that crisscrossed the ground. Above him clouds swirled, a storm brewing.

Yuuri looked up at the sky, the energy of lightning gathering in the lines of his palms and beneath his fingernails as soft rolls of thunder in the distance tugged at his chest. A raindrop fell, a dark spot on the cement balcony by his feet, and Yuuri quietly considered dispelling the storm before shaking his head, turning back to the city.

Let it rain. Gloom was befitting of the overlord of the world.

Words: 2416, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Katsuki Yuuri, Victor Nikiforov, Phichit Chulanont

Relationships: Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Superheroes/Superpowers, Supervillain!Yuuri, superhero!Viktor, Non-Graphic Violence, Angst, Ambiguous/Open Ending

read it on AO3 here.

#iwritebetterthanispeak #yuri on ice fanfiction #yuuri katsuki #victor nikiforov #victuuri #phichit chulanont #superhero au #non graphic violence #angst #open ending #oneshot #completed

[spelviin]

Yuuri + Viktor? ;D

“+” for how I ship them (platonic, familial, romantic, not at all)

i ship them EVERY way. like, straight from the creator’s mouth, their love is so big and powerful it encompasses everything. they’re husbands, they’re best friends, they’re rivals, they’re student and coach, they’re each other’s biggest fans, they’re lovers, they’re buddies, they’re partners in every sense of the word, they are just... everything. every kind of love, they not only have it, but they’ve fucking perfected it. soooo, i ship them in all of the ways, wholeheartedly. 

#iwritebetterthanispeak

[stammiviktor]

Tadaima for the fic asks: 1, 2, and 6? :D

Ahh Addy thank you!!

1: What inspired you to write the fic this way?

This fic basically started with the scene between Viktor and Mari in the waiting room at the vet’s. I had read a fic where Mari gave Viktor the shovel talk, and I liked it but I was itching for something different. I think after observing Viktor and Yuuri interact over all those months, Mari would know very well that, contrary to appearances, they are more at risk of Yuuri breaking Viktor’s heart than Viktor breaking Yuuri’s. And I’m sure, after all those months, she would have grown very fond of Viktor. So I wanted to write a fic where, instead of Mari saying “if you hurt him I hurt you”, she says “if he hurts you, come find me and I’ll straighten him out.” It doesn’t seem like something Viktor would have expected or ever heard before. And then I started thinking of the rest of the Katsuki family and came up with the vignette structure and the summary that spurred the rest. But I realized I couldn’t talk about just the Katsuki family and ignore Yuuri entirely (I didn’t want to rehash the series), so I sprinkled in moments with Yuuri that ended up showing their developing relationship, and those ended up growing and taking a more prominent role.

2: What scene did you first put down?

I write linearly for the most part, so it was the first scene! I spent an ungodly amount of time researching those browser tabs.

6: What makes this fic special or different from all your other fics?

That idea with Mari and Viktor at the vet’s came to me in August 2017, after I had posted my first yoi fic. I didn’t know anyone in the fandom and kind of still thought my love of this show would fade once I went back to school a few weeks later, so I didn’t really expect to write more. I think I knew I wasn’t ready to write it though, and it’s a good thing I didn’t. My understanding of VIktor especially has developed a ton since then, and when I came back to the idea almost a full year later it kind of just… flowed. I’m really proud of it. I think it captures really well what I love but have been struggling to understand and communicate about Viktor’s character ever since day one. And also, the reception I have gotten has absolutely blown me away! I have never ever ever, in 7 years of posting fic, received this much feedback on a story and it means the world to me :) 

Send me questions about one of my fics!

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