hi friends, im thinkin and cryign over my detroit bbies this fine sunday afternoon:
neither Phichit nor Yuuri are official members of each others fanclubs, much less presidents. they’re both far too busy being the pride of thailand and japan’s ace
their fanclubs lose their shit over their friendship 24/7
Phichit and Yuuri love each other’s skating style. a lot of Phichit’s dance components have a heavy influence from Yuuri and Phichit’s flair for performance subtly rubs off on Yuuri. both of their fans love to analyze every frame of their skates for this
neither of them realize how much they’ve influenced each other’s skating until someone tweets Phichit a link to one of the analysis two years into their friendship. they both go around with the biggest smiles for the next week at least
Phichit and Yuuri’s favorite hobby is haunting Celestino with all of his awful (read: best) 90′s fashion
it results in super tight booty shorts 90% of the time and the rink blesses that fashion every damn day
Celestino mourns his thinning hair
listen. Celestino loves all his skating kiddos. he’s an endless well of papa bear love. but he loves Yuuri and Phichit the most
“i do not” he says, crying over the framed pic he has of him, phichit, and yuuri in his office. its from the last 4cc where phichit got bronze and yuuri got silver. a tear falls on picture him, who’s also crying
he absolutely brags about training Japan’s Ace and the Pride of Thailand
Celestino isn’t the best singer, but he sings with passion. he’s entirely okay with this until he challenges Yuuri to a car karaoke match and Yuuri reveals he has the voice of a goddamn angel
Celestino: >:TTTT the point is that we all sound awful together Yuuri >:TTTTTT
Vitya, have you seen my laptop?” Yuuri asked, looking around. “I
He blinked, turning around and immediately backing up from the star-eyed,
grinning Victor. “What?”
you just say?” Victor came closer, his steps like a predator’s who has
just sniffed out its pray.
“Have you seen my laptop?”
that,” Victor’s grin was so sharp, Yuuri had trouble focusing on anything
When his brain
finally caught up to what Victor wanted to hear, heat rushed to Yuuri’s cheeks.
It was a little embarrassing, because the name just slipped out of his mouth
without any warning since he’d been thinking so much about surprising Victor
and calling him that one day. It was even more embarrassing when Victor clearly
wanted him to repeat it while staring closely at his lips.
There was a
moment of silence before… Victor
squealed. Like a little girl that sees a doll she wants. He squealed and
jumped on Yuuri, hugging him so tight it was hard to breathe. But Yuuri didn’t
necessarily mind it.
more,” Victor demanded.
stung a little, red, but he repeated obediently, “Vitya.”
And Vitya giggled.
It was so unexpectedly
cute that Yuuri couldn’t react at first. His heart was beating wildly in his
chest for some reason and his breathing seemed to have stopped altogether. And
then he chuckled too, and hugged Victor back, because his happiness was
infectious and Yuuri didn’t feel like fighting it.
like when I call you that?” he asked, smiling into Victor’s shoulder.
no idea,” Victor replied, and Yuuri just knew he was grinning from his
voice alone. “But there’s one more I want you to try.”
He pulled back a
little, looking at Yuuri with sparkling eyes. How could Yuuri say no to that?
“Try to say
Vitenka.” Victor’s voice trembled a little and Yuuri thought he knew why
since his own heart trembled as well.
Yuuri licked his
suddenly dry lips and cleared his throat, gathering courage, very aware that
Victor’s whole attention was tuned in on him.
he said, looking up at Victor.
The reaction was
equally as intense as before, but so much more subtle. Victor’s cheeks flushed,
his ears turned red, and his eyes widened so much Yuuri thought he would pass
out. And the worst was: Victor was quiet. He wasn’t saying anything, wasn’t
making any sounds at all, almost as if Yuuri’s words were a magical spell that
froze him into a living statue.
Yuuri asked. “Are you okay?”
It snapped him
out of the weird state. Victor blinked.
I’m okay.” He covered his mouth with a hand, looking away and mumbling, “It
was just cuter than I imagined…”
relieved. “Can we go back to the matter at hand then?”
right.” Victor nodded and Yuuri looked about the room once more, turning
his back on him. “What were you saying before, Yuu-chan?”
Yuuri was never
struck with lightning, but in that moment he imagined it must have felt a
little like that. His whole body froze, temperature suddenly rising until his
face turned red up to the roots of his hair. Robotically, totally numb, he
turned to Victor.
Victor repeated. “Did I pronounce it right?”
are you okay?” Victor asked, concerned, but he was smiling as if he knew
Yuuri’s internal dilemma.
or just coloring his eyes differently. What I always hoped to see was that Grimmjow achieves the second release form, much like Ulquiorra. Crosses fingers. Maybe, maybe if bleach gets continued it will happen or something else, like a new attack & more, because I really wanna know how much he has improved now.