Y’ALL JENSEN WASN’T COMMANDO OKAY BECAUSE MISHA KNOWS WHAT A DICK LOOKS LIKE AND HIS REACTION WAS TOO SHOCKED BUT JENSEN WASN’T WEARING FUNNY BOXERS OR BRIEFS EITHER BECAUSE YOU CAN SEE RIGHT HERE
THAT HE IS SHOWING TOO MUCH SKIN.. ????????????????
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ALSO NOTICE AT 0:41 AFTER MISHA SAYS WHAT IS THAT, JENSEN RESPONDS AND TELLS HIM?? I CAN’T QUITE MAKE OUT THE WORDS SO LET ME KNOW YOUR GUESSES!! (misha also says something after?? i’m bad at lip reading though)
anyway this has been a PSA that jensen is a flirtatious, emotional, cuddly drunk and i love him, and misha is a Good Friend who simultaneously also very embarrassed and i love him too
edit: ALSO!!!! yeah im not done WHY IS NO ONE TALKING ABOUT THE FACT THAT JENSEN KEPT GIVING MISHA BEDROOM EYES AND ‘ROARING’ AND ‘GROWLING’ FLIRTATIOUSLY???????? IN REFERENCE TO WHATEVER TF HE WAS WEARING ??????
Was Viktor Annoyed at Yuuri? (Or why Viktor Nikiforov was such a bully in Ep. 2 and 3)
You know how we can’t seem to read Viktor’s character in the early episodes? Is he on Yuuri’s side? Or is he really a bad guy?
I think what lent to the confusion is that there were circumstances that we did not know at the time. Now though, we know that Viktor came to Japan by Yuuri’s invitation, which Yuuri conveniently forgot, leaving Viktor in the cold – confused, alone and friendless, surrounded by strangers in mother-effing Japan.
I imagine that between meeting at the hot springs and Viktor falling asleep after eating, he had tried engaging Yuuri in conversation, maybe tried getting that old spark between them back. Yuuri, though, sober and thinking that that was their first “real” meeting, probably just stuttered and ran off and just generally acted evasive and odd.
…but Yuuri Katsuki just keeps going
What does he mean what? What is even happening??
Eventually, Viktor’s fuse just sort of shorts and before he could stop himself, he is asking Yuuri about his victory-katsudon and asking why he would eat it when
Lmao, the little shit.
If we go thinking Viktor is somewhat annoyed at Yuuri’s rather cold welcome, this actually leaves us with this wonderful thought: a pissed of Viktor Nikiforov is still adorably entertaining.
Look at this dork. He is caustic,
and is just downright merciless.
Given all that though, he also drowns his sorrows alone and gets himself shit-faced when it all becomes too much.
Viktor Nikiforov is basically your standard passive-aggressive girlfriend with a side of drunk Russian.
I can just imagine Viktor drunk-slurring in Russian at the locals of Hasetsu, lamenting about their insensitive golden boy who swoops in on unsuspecting world champions, makes them fall for them, invites them to Japan and then proceeds to act like nothing happened. Can you imagine the nerve of the guy? To hell with Yuuri Katsuki! He will pay for this. Viktor will choreograph the most difficult short program in history and make him skate it!
Good thing probably no one in Hasetsu can understand Russian.
I think this was also partly why he agreed to Yuri P’s demand to come back to Russia if he wins Hot Springs on Ice. Even if Viktor later seemed to regret it (which I talked about in
this meta), I think at that moment, Viktor thought that it didn’t matter much whether he stays or goes. Yuuri Katsuki was not what Viktor expected, and he no longer knows where he stands with the other boy.
Besides, Yuuri is confusing af okay. Really? Eros is katsudon? The program rings no other bells whatsoever?
Like bruh, you’re not even high??
One of my favorites is when Yuuri went like this
and it is so reminiscent of that adorable thing kids do when they want their favored person (like a parent or a teacher) to be proud of them (“so please watch me do this amazing thing okay!”). It is a sign of affection from Yuuri to Viktor, but just look at it from Viktor’s point of view. You seduce me, forget about me, and now you want my attention again – so many mixed signals, Yuuri!
Lmao, look at Viktor’s wtf face:
It’s like he doesn’t know what the hell is going on anymore and his soul just died a little.
One has to hand it to Viktor, though: he is not the kind of person who would sabotage a fellow skater by doing something awful at the start of their program. He reins himself in and somehow finds it in himself to encourage Yuuri.
Viktor also seemed to calm down at the end. He… forgives Yuuri? Here, I think – after seeing Yuuri figure out Eros.
Did he catch a glimpse of the skater he knew, or perhaps the boy he danced with at the banquet? Or did he see something else in Yuuri, nearer to that boy in that video who seemed to understand “Stay Close to Me”?
I think eventually Viktor decided to just become Yuuri’s coach for real because he is talented and worth it; whatever is between them can be settled on a later date, when he knows Yuuri more.
Really, it was a journey becoming Yuuri Katsuki’s coach - literally (because wow, how many hours is it from St. Petersburg to Hasetsu) and figuratively (because emotional and psychological stress is a thing, and this is why you don’t drop your day job because you met a cute boy at a party).
One time at a party I tried to drunk drive myself back home but I was stopped by the motorcycle ghost and his girlfriend. She sat with me while he went back inside to find someone to drive me home. #iaskedheroutbygivingheradeadleaf #theyweresupernicetho #notallghosts #onlyinamitypark
I still couldn’t understand why I was so hung up upon you when you were clearly with her. Why couldn’t I just accept that she was the one for you, that you loved her, that I didn’t mean anything to you and she meant everything.
Maybe it was because of all the 3 am ‘i miss you’ texts or the drunk blank calls or the way you looked at me in the college hallway or the way you stormed past me every time I was talking to a guy.
I wish I wasn’t so much in love with you but that thought hurts more than the heartbreak itself // JustScribbledWords
The Other Prince + A CS Modern Royal AU [Chapter 1]
Modern Royalty AU: HRH Prince Killian has grown up in the shadow of the crown while enduring tragedy and the burdens of being the spare to the heir. With a desire to escape his past, he agrees to play host to the visiting general’s daughter in exchange for an eventual life outside royal bounds. Moving on is never that easy though and he quickly learns that being the ‘other’ prince is even more difficult when you find yourself falling for the girl everyone wants your brother to marry.
Alright, here we are! I’m so excited to be FINALLY writing this story and I wanted to have a few chapters written in advance so I wouldn’t have to wait ages to update (I’ll be shooting for weekly updates, god willing). Keep in mind that this is a modern royal AU that’s got a Prince Harry type version of Killian (who I’m kind of in love with already) and there’s going to be a lot of feels/angst ahead. There will be some M-rated stuff eventually, but it’s a long ways off so I’ll post a warning before those chapters. Thank you all for being patient and lovely :) enjoy! XOXO
“You’ve truly outdone yourself this time, little brother,” Liam grumbled, a soft curse under his breath before throwing a sideways glare. “Above and bloody beyond.”
A roll of his tired eyes before lowering his sunglasses was the only response Killian could muster at an early hour like this on a Saturday. Aside from the harsh sunlight battling the tinted windows of the black SUV, the hazy state of his brain had certainly left him in no mood for a lecture or an honor inspired chat - especially one that was clearly about to be riddled with rather specific vocabulary and those well known accusations he truly couldn’t care less about.
Well, at least that’s how he was planning on stubbornly playing this.
“Been fighting cameras and reporters all morning,” Liam continued, silencing his cellphone as the vehicle rounded the corner of a palace surface road. “It’s an absolute royal mess, Killian.”
There it was - irony intended or not. It was that single word he’d been smacked with a thousand times over.
Royal. Royal, royal, royal.
The term had labeled him - well, them - for as far back as his recollection stretched, but even after a few decades of being wrapped up in that title, Killian still found himself a little uncertain on how such a word was defined. It wasn’t easy to fend off his amusement at his brother’s unnoticed pun, but Killian leaned back against the leather seat and considered the approaching speech he’d heard so many times over the course of his privileged life. Talk about a king complex, he thought as he watched Liam type out some sort of message with very obvious irritation.
This is basically a longer re-write of this prompt with more feelings.
I absolutely didn’t use this as an excuse to practice writing about kissing.
Dex had known this was going to be a disaster going into it.
It was the last Kegster before midterms and everyone was drinking like it was the end of the world, trying to get as shitfaced as possible in preparation for the next two weeks of all-nighters. Jello shots were demolished, red solo cups littered the floor, and tub juice flowed freely through the Haus. Everyone was buzzed, and even though Dex didn’t normally like to drink too much at parties, he was steadily approaching “tipsy.”
That was the first mistake. The second was letting Nursey rope him into a game of Spin the Bottle.