#yoiregencyweek

[crisdrawsandcries]

YOI Regency Week - Day 7: FREE DAY!

#Yuri!!! on Ice #yoiregencyweek #yuri on ice #Katsuki Yuuri #victor nikiforov #yoi #sorry for any period-related inaccuracies #someday I won't be late to a fandom event #one of these days!

[victuuria]

YOI Regency Week - Day 4: Keyword ‘Music’

@yoiregencyweek

#yoiregencyweek #Yuri on ice #yuri katsuki #vicchan #piano #yoi #yoi event #yoi fanart #my art

[linisen]

Will there be a regency week this year?

Hi!

No, there are unfortunately no plans for a regency week 2023 as of right now.

#yoiregencyweek

[yoiregencyweek]

YOI Regency week 2022

Today is the first day of YOI regency week 2022! So exciting! Remember to tag us so we can share your works!

#yoiregencyweek #YOI

[otayuriweek23]

Do you happen to know of any victuuri weeks going on this year?

There is no Victuuri-specific week that I know of unfortunately! However, there are some other events: - Yuuri Week (@yuuriweek here on tumblr, yuuriweek on twitter) which will run November 24-30, 2022 -Victor Week (twitter only) which will run December 25-31, 2022 -YOI Regency Week usually has some Victuuri-themed content (it runs in May) (@yoiregencyweek on tumblr, yoiregencyweek on twitter) -YOI Spooky Week also usually has some Victuuri content (unclear if it's running again this year, but if it does, it will be in October) (@yoispookyweek on tumblr, yoispookyweek on twitter) If anyone knows of a Victuuri Week, let us know! We love to see more content in the YOI Fandom :)

#ask #otayuriweek #yoi #yoi fandom #yuri on ice

[stellesappho]

my piece for @yoiregencyweek!! i really wanted to draw them as darcy and elizabeth  🥺

#yoiregencyweek #i love them so much(((( #yoi #yuri on ice #y!!!oi #victuuri #viktuuri #victor nikiforov #viktor nikiforov #yuuri katsuki #victor x yuuri #pride and prejudice #long haired victor #my art #artists on tumblr

[bowldeepfannish]

Victuuri as Regency Husbands...

Yuuri and Victor now married and enjoying themselves :P. And still sporting long hair ( this is a sequel  to my Regency Week 2020 art series :D. AO3 art collection HERE Pixiv art post here Twitter post here ) @yoiregencyweek , 2021 edition, Day 7: Free Day. Marriage. (Married intimacy/Hair brushing.)

A little gift for @zen-draws who wished for Victor being pampered by Yuuri :D. I love thee my Australian lass. Hope you like it.

#victuuri fanart #yoiregencyweek #day 7: free day #yuri on ice fanart #eliartbowl #art by elianthos #yoi regency au #yuuri katsuki #victor nikiforov #married victuuri #long haired victor nikiforov #long haired yuuri katsuki #hair brushing #yuri!!! on ice #yuri on ice #YOI #my fanart

[zen-draws]

@yoiregencyweek Day 1 - Dance/Ball (keyword: “Gloves”)

I’m back this year for Regency Week with another multi-page comic! \( ﾟヮﾟ)/ Follow EligibleBachelor!Yuuri and EvenMoreEligibleBachelor!Victor as they navigate regency love under the beady, disapproving eye of a Chastity Goose. XDDD This is my jam and I had a lot of fun with this one, so I hope you all enjoy the uploads in the coming days! Two pages to start with, then one page per prompt for the rest of the week. <3

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Continue to Day 2 Read on AO3  

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#yuri on ice #yoiregencyweek #goose #yuuri katsuki #regency #mari katsuki #honk #zenphoenixa #annabelleeart

[ladyleshi]

#yoiregencyweek #yuri on ice #yoi #yuuri katsuki #victor nikiforov #victuuri #yuuri on ice #yuri katsuki #yoi fanart #my art

[quagmiremarch]

The Lies We Tell to Find Our Truth 3/3

{This is SO late, but, well, life happens.} They planned the wedding for the spring, a glorious union between Duke Victor Nikiforov and Miss Mari Katsuki. Society felt it all a great scandal, such a high-born and eligible bachelor tied to a basic commoner. They’d have been far more scandalized had they known the whole truth of the matter.

It happened as such. Victor asked Mari how she felt about marriage, but his gaze lingered long on the lovely man that had taken his heart so swift and surely. “Gossip has run rather rampant about you since your encounter with the older Lord Bin. Insidious the whispers that will swirl about. It is said you are most vehement in your denial to ever take a husband. Some say it is because you perhaps already have a lover?”

The fierce scowl Miss Katsuki directed at Victor most certainly would have spooked lesser, or perhaps just wiser, men to apologies or at the least a modicum of self-preservation cloaked in silence. Victor never laid claim to wisdom, and he felt far too much at stake to surrender the field. So, he offered a slight smile and a tiny shrug as he continued, “It seems to me were that the case, that perhaps a wedding might lay to rest the talk. Certainly, I imagine it would cease need for you to attend balls or other such events.” He paused and sent a most salacious wink at Yuuri. “Or for your lovely brother to do so on your behalf, though it society’s loss should you take that option. He does look most beautiful on a gown.”

Yuuri sank, a most delightful candied apple red, into the cushions of the couch, seeming to wither and shrivel like paper too close to flame under the unimpressed eyes of his sister. Her expression remained angry only a scant moment before falling into resigned acceptance. “Of course you did,” she muttered, as if completing some conversation already begun even as no words were exchanged on the matter.

“I,” Yuuri sighed, “it seemed the best course of action at the time.”

Mari reached over and patted his hand with her own sigh. “Perhaps it was as I truly did not consider the implications of refusing that invitation. But, either way, here we are now.” She turned her attention to Victor. “And, I assume, as a concession for this marriage you wish, you will refrain from mentioning my brother’s attendance in my place? That is the offer you have come with?”

Victor gasped. “What? No. No!” He stood, propelled by his shock at her accusation before catching his breath and regaining his seat. “Of course, I will not speak of Yuuri’s actions, but I did not come here to blackmail you, Miss Katsuki. I simply thought we might find a way to be of use to one another. You see, I find that I am...uninterested in the charms of those women—of any woman, if I am most honest—that seek my hand. So, originally, as the rumors implied a similar disinclination for men on your part, I had hoped we would be able to come to accords.” He pauses and glances at Yuuri still hiding behind his hands on the couch. “Though, that was before I fully understood the situation.”

Mari blinked once, and then again, the gesture slow and almost languid. “I’m not ill disposed to men in general. I am simply rather entangled with a specific man who is unavailable for marriage.”

“Oh.” Victor considered. “Is he likely to become less indisposed in the future?”

“No.” Mari pulled Yuuri out of his slouch. “And you should stop cowering, brother dear. I have no desire to steal away the gentleman that caught your interest so intently.”

Yuuri’s eyes went wide and shocked, a small whine coming from this throat as he ducked his head down. “I...I… Victor leaned over and gently took Yuuri’s hand. “I do hope she speaks of me, for I found myself rather besotted with the charming company I found myself in at the ball.”

“You...do?” Yuuri peaked up through lashes so long and lovely they took Victor’s breath away.

“I do.” He smiled as the words echoed in his mind, bringing him back to mind of the conversation, “which is why I think it would be a wonderful idea for your sister to become my bride.”

“What?” Both of the Katsuki siblings spoke in unison, Mari loud and gruff, Yuuri soft and confused.

“Yes,” Victor sat back, one fingertip tapping against his lower lip. “A shame though, that we were so enamored of one another as to rush into things without fully understanding our incompatibility in the end, not to mention her being barren. Such a short honeymoon period before she decided to take residence in my summer home to be closer to her family while I chose to stay at my main estate. A scandal, surely.”

Victor chuckled as the two others stared at him, a slow, sly grin taking over Mari’s face while Yuuri simply looked stunned.

“And my being barren,” Mari drawled the last word with a most unladylike snort of laughter, “is especially unfortunate given our common background, and that so little was gained in this union. How fortunate that we could at least offer my brother’s services as an attendant and household manager to offer some semblance of recompense for your losses.”

“Yes, most fortunate, especially as I will need send for my nephew, as he will inherit given my lack of heirs. He will need a tutor, and I am given to understand Mr. Katsuki has something of a reputation as a teacher.”

Mari laughed. “You certainly seem to have done your research into our family.” She took Yuuri’s hand and turned his head to look at him. “Do you want this, Yuuri? Do you want him? This agreement serves me well, but if it is not a thing that suits--” “Yes!” The words came out too loud and more than a tad breathless. “Please, yes.” Victor beamed, gaze resplendent and eyes bright as they lingered on every line of Yuuri’s flushed and smiling face. Mari watched them for a long moment before she stood, wiping her hands on the apron she wore. “Well, I suppose then we should go tell our parents there is to be a wedding.” She winked at the pair so caught up in each other neither even bothered to respond. “I will leave you two here to...work out what details matter between you.”

As soon as she left and turned from view of the sitting room, Victor pulled Yuuri into his arms. He never intended to let him go again.

#yoiregencyweek #yuri on ice

[justrae2010]

Summary: When Victor Nikiforov's parents hold a ball to help him find a bride, Victor had no idea that his gardener was in love with him.

He had even less of an idea that said gardener would sneak into the party in a dress for one last chance to dance with him.

YOI Regency Week Day 1 - Dance/Ball. Keyword: Gloves.

@yoiregencyweek

#yoiregencyweek #YOI #fanfic #victuuri #victor nikiforov #yuuri katsuki

[mamodewberry]

Waiting

Day 7: Free Day for @yoiregencyweek

Keywords: Letters, Forbidden love.

Pairing: ChrisxMystery Man/Boyfriend (I gave him the name Bastien)

Words: 473

Rating: PG?

Summary: Bastien has a realization and wants to do something about it.

Christophe,

You may be wondering why I am writing this letter to you today. Regrettably, it’s overdue if I’m being honest. And because I strive to be forthcoming with my dealings with all persons, even those employed within the estate, I begin now with my first step. 

When Father hired your father as the head chef of the house, you were very young. Bright emerald eyes and golden curls. The servants put you to work in the stables until your father’s day was done. Horses can be terrifying creatures, many of ours not taking kindly to strangers, but you held yourself with such calm and grace for such a young age, they were fond of you instantly. 

For ten years I’ve watched you train and groom them. Care for them as if they were your own. May as well be as you spend more time with them than anyone. Your diligence and focus to remain at your post is admirable.

And frustrating.

Possibly suspicious. 

It’s cruel how infrequent I see you. I’ve recounted seventeen instances ranging from smiles to conversations I’ve had with you in the course of your employment. It’s not for thinking I am above you, but merely my mind and heart catching up with each other. 

The recent pressures of marriage have made me realize now more than ever. I’ve put off answering summons and balls as much as possible, not having interest. Inheriting the estate and business, yes. A wife and children at my side, it honestly sounds like a cage. 

Yet when I think about you by my side…

I know it’s not possible. But is it truly not?

I want to believe that when I catch your glances you feel the same as I do. 

I don’t want silent fetchings of my horse or carriage rides any longer. I want to speak with you. Know you. 

I hear you in the stables and gardens, and I want your voice and words to be directed towards me. 

To feel your gentle hands you use to handle the horses on me. 

A great deal of many other things have keep me company at night, and I’d prefer disclosing them to you verbally. 

These stirrings in me are new and frightening, but also exciting. I can’t ignore them anymore. Even if nothing comes of it, at least this flame in my chest can find some peace and clarity. 

Please respond to my letter at your earliest convenience. Or we could meet at the wisteria tree by the stable tomorrow at midnight. Less of a paper trail.

Bastien

When Bastien awoke the next morning, sunshine beaming through the partially drawn curtains, he found a rolled parchment tied with hay and a sprig of astilbe on the outside sill. Carefully he untied the flower and unrolled the small paper.

I’ll be waiting. 

#yoiregencyweek #yoi #yuri on ice #christophe giacometti #christophe giacometti's mystery man #my writing #drabbles

[victuuria]

YOI Regency Week - Day 5: Keyword ‘Gloves’

and I used it as an excuse to draw Viktor in a Regency dress with a long hair updo

@yoiregencyweek

#yoiregencyweek #YOI fanart #viktor nikiforov #victor nikirofov #Yuri on ice #my art #yoi event

[linisen]

Victuuri - regency - marriage of convince.

For #YOIregencyweek 2022: Day 7 - Free day. https://archiveofourown.org/works/39003414

#yoiregencyweek #YOI #victuuri

[yoiregencyweek]

The regency era class system

Do not miss the opportunity to vote for the prompts for the event, and afterwards you can indulge in this information about the regency era class system.

Cottagers and laborers ~ Cottagers were a step below husbandmen, in that they had to work for others for wages. Lowest order of the working castes; perhaps vagabonds, drifters, criminals or other outcasts would be lower.

Husbandman (or other tradesmen) ~ A tradesman or farmer who either rented a home or owned very little land was a husbandman. In ancient feudal times, this person likely would have been a serf, and paid a large portion of his work or produce to the land-holding lord.

Yeoman ~ The yeoman class generally included small farmers who held a reasonable amount of land and were able to protect themselves from neighbouring lords et cetera. They played a military role as longbowmen. Sometimes merchant citizens are placed between yeoman and gentry in early modern social hierarchy.

Gentry/gentleman ~ The gentry by definition held enough assets to live on rents without working, and so could be well educated. If they worked it was in law, as priests, in politics, or in other educated pursuits without manual labour. The term Esquire was used for landowners who were not knighted. Many gentry families were armigerous and of ancient lineage possessing great wealth and large estates.

Knight ~ By the seventeenth century a knight was a senior member of the gentry, and the military role would be one of sheriff of a county, or organising a larger body of military forces, or in civil service exercising judicial authority. He was a large land owner, and his younger sons would often be lawyers, priests, or officials of some sort.

Baronet (hereditary, non peer) ~ A baronet held a hereditary style of knighthood, giving the highest rank below a peerage.

Peer (Noble/Archbishop) ~ The peers were generally large land holders, living solely off assets, sat in the House of Lords and either held court or played a role in court depending upon the time frame referenced, such as:  Duke/Duchess; Marquess/Marchioness; Earl/Countess; Viscount/Viscountess; Baron/Baroness

Royal ~ A member of the royal family, a prince, a close relative of the queen or king.

Reference

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[elociodelacigarra]

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