just glad to be finished


Yuuri tells Victor his thoughts during their first dance.

I want to thank @thehobbem so, so much for co-writing the dialogue! She spent hours going through metas and crafting this line-by-line with me. Yuuri was much harder to write for than Victor and I couldn’t have done it without her tireless work. ;u; I also want to thank @teasidesketches for doing final revisions despite not being in the fandom. You two are the best. <3

I also want to dedicate this to @solfegefaerie for being the first one to give me the idea of writing Yuuri’s vows. They’re not vows this time, but I thought this was suiting. :) 

If you can, you should read this while listening to “Yuri on Ice.” I matched the flow of the comic to that of the song, hence the tribute to the representation of Yuuri as the lone piano until Victor comes into his life as the violin (in case you were wondering about the sudden Music AU thrown in the middle there). 

Pair comic to Victor’s Vows.


Otayuri Week Day 4: Long Distance

In which, early on both Yurio and Otabek miss their boyfriend each other, but possibly feel too awkward to admit their enthusiasm about seeing one other again. ;v; (Both trips worked out fine in the end haha///)

I feel like I digressed from the prompt a bit though  _(:3」∠)_

(Please read from left to right!) ^^

Hello yes my heart is ready to be taken


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Black with Autumn Rain by @whimsicule; 93k, read on ao3

Summary: “Thank you,” Geoff says, taking a sip of his tea. “What did you tell him?”

Louis has a sip as well, lets the tea burn down his throat too quickly, too hot, and he feels it all the way down to his stomach. “The truth. Essentially,” he replies after a moment, licking his lips, relishing the slightly bitter taste of the brew that’s never quite strong enough for Louis’ liking. At least it’s not decaf. “That my dog scented it. That I didn’t touch the body. That I came here first thing.”

Geoff nods pensively. “Did he believe you?”

“Probably not. There’s only so many people who can drown on dry land before it gets fishy.”

or: Harry is a journalist, Louis has lots of secrets and the moors aren’t exactly the ideal place to rekindle a lost romance.

lsiten if ness’s writing doesn’t make you clutch ur chest idk man idk

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“– around,’ Soul said, helping her along with a gentle push until the back of her head was facing him. He tugged the ribbons from her grip, muttering something about how he knew she liked wearing them so often. It felt like an appropriate gift, he continued to reason, as if he needed one to give her anything at all. She felt his hands run softly through part of her hair, untangling a few of the strands slowly to not hurt her, gathering the rest in his palm to pull up into a rough ponytail, and finishing it off with a little bow…” - @l0chn3ss

- @mrsashketchum

@nezume hello, hello!  i am your dazushi valentine. i am so so so sorry that i am late, extremely late that is. i hope you enjoy this and hope you have a great day!

“My name’s Dante,” he said.

That made me laugh harder. “Sorry,’ I said.

“It’s okay. People laugh at my name.” 

“No, no,” I said. “See, it’s just that my name’s Aristotle.”

I just had to let you know.
I found my mum.
I found everyone.
Did you know, the first friend I found,
was a girl named

she’s so much like you.
But at the same time, she isn’t.
I met Ben and Zart next.
They’re still going strong,
and the best thing is,
they’re Happy.

then I met Alby.
Oh Thomas, Alby looked so upset.
The only time I heard him speak,
was when he uttered the words,
“Newt, I’m sorry.”
And, buddy, he’s still waiting.

So many gladers came up.
I saw a few faces,
the ones that the Grievers took,
the ones that stayed behind.
And it’s just like the good old days.
Just with more girls, no big deal.

What’s going on down there?
There are gladers popping out of nowhere
with burns and bruises
“A thunderstorm,”
they said, and said no more.
But they’re fine now.

Newt’s here.
First thing he did,
was ask for Alby.
“I’m so sorry, Alby, I
gave up again.”
I don’t know what he meant.

Alby and Newt,
they’re the leaders again,
in this paradise,
and they’re happy.
It’s just like old times,
except you aren’t here.

Teresa told me you’re safe.
That’s good.
She told me you found Paradise too.
She wants me to tell you, that
she doesn’t regret saving you.
None of us do.

When you get here,
it’ll be just like old times
I’ll show you the ropes
except this time,
you won’t be a runner
and I won’t be a slopper.

Teresa’s the Greenie.
She will be for a while.
Because I don’t think anyone will be coming for a long time.
And this is where I say Goodbye
Till we meet again,

- written bySophie

I’’d suggest you listen to this while reading. 
Thank you Sophie for writing such an inspiring story :)

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