week is done

anonymous asked:

aww ok :( even just otayuri week headcanons or drabbles from you would be awesome! ahh i love thse prompts so much <3

Ahhhh, I can do that for you, nonny! :D Day 2′s prompts are Social Media or Celebration; I’ve written bad-at-social-media!Otabek, now let’s try the reverse. 

  • Otabek is surprisingly good at Instagram? Mostly because he lives away from his family, and he needs a non-taxing way of keeping them updated about his life. He posts multiple times a day - shows off his daily meals so his mother doesn’t worry, photos of him practising on the rink so Yuri doesn’t nag him about it.
  • When he starts dating Yuri, he posts a photo of their hands clasped together, and captions it ❤, and Yuri just about dies.
  • When they’re not together, Otabek posts a photo of Yuri every few days. The caption is always around the lines of: “#myheart #imisshimalready”. Yuri video-calls him to sulkily tell him that he loves Otabek a lot, and misses him a whole lot, so if Otabek can just stop being a fucking sap and making everything worse, that would be great.
  • He comments on all of Yuri’s posts? And is the definition of Embarrassing Boyfriend (almost on par with Victor, it’s like Otabek is taking classes from him or something), but he’s so terribly earnest in his affection for Yuri that Yuri can’t really complain about it.
  • Drunk!Otabek posts a video one night rambling about how wonderful Yuri is, how much he loves Yuri, and how he’s going to marry Yuri one day, just y’all wait. Victor screams, Mila screams, Georgi screams; Yuri just stares at the looped video in stunned silence.
  • Otabek wakes up the next day to way too many Instagram notifications, but the most important one comes from Yuri’s account - yes

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Deadline:
8th March 2017, 00:00 AM KST - 2 weeks from now and on Koeun’s birthday

Once again, thank you everyone for always showing NCT your limitless love and support! Good luck, remember to drink water and have a great day~ ♡

You don’t have to say ‘I love you’ to say ‘I love you’
MP100 Valentines Week

 


Day 8; Confessions or first kiss

pairing: terumob

Story tag

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Teruki’s bag is waiting for him outside his front door when he gets home, a small bundle of fresh wildflowers nestled carefully on top – and as he comes closer, he can feel the powerful impression of Shigeo’s affection as clearly as if Shigeo is standing right next to him, wrapping the sentiment around his shoulders like a borrowed coat.

“Oh,” he whispers for absolutely no one to hear, handling the flowers as carefully as spun glass; breathless with a feeling too heavy for him to hold on his own, and too precious for him to put down. “He’s always two steps ahead of me.”

It’s more of a comfort than anything else, and Teruki crouches right there in the outer hall even though his muscles ache and even his eyes are sore, digging his phone out of his bag to send Shigeo a text that says Thank you. 

And then, before he can rethink it, because Shigeo deserves better than a second-rate coward, Teruki sends another text right after the first that says Can I see you tomorrow?

The flowers go in a glass of water by the window, his dirty clothes in the hamper – and Teruki should shower, at the very least wash his face or do something with his hair, but he’s too tired to do more than climb into a pair of pajamas and fall into bed. His body is exhausted and his head hurts. There’s an unnatural heat curling under his skin that probably should worry him, and a jittery feeling keeping him on the wrong side of consciousness, keeping his fingers curled around his phone.

It’s almost ten o’clock on a school night, but the reply he’s waiting for comes after a few minutes: 

Yes.

Teruki rolls over, pinning the phone to his chest in the cradle of his hands, and laughs breathlessly. He’ll make things right – he will. He can’t make a whole field of flowers bloom for Shigeo, but he can make a gesture of his own, one just as beautiful, he knows he can. It’ll be the most romantic thing in the world, because anything less than that wouldn’t be enough to convey even a fraction of these impossible feelings.

He falls asleep riding the backs of bright and brilliant ideas, and sleeps straight through his alarm in the morning.

Keep reading

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sorry I don’t have a lot to post these days I’ve been struggling with some things but here some sketches inspired by @matchaball fic Inking Indigo which I hope to finish soon (along with your belated birthday gifts I’m so sorry they’re so late)

😔

I unfollowed some people to keep negativity off of my dash. I should be done now. Apologies, but I can’t keep up with those things anymore, so I hope you understand.

On another note, I don’t think I’ve said it on this blog yet, but I decided to watch someone’s verbally translated V3 game. I don’t want to be spoiled bit by bit over the course of the next 7 months. But I don’t want to be spoiled with everything at once either to at least still feel, yanno, something more impactful. I currently am about to start Chapter 5.
This blog here will still stay spoiler-free. For spoiler content head over to my spoiler blog @harumaki-springroll if you want to. I should change the theme sometime soon, hopefully, and also make a list of transparents. I’ve got a lot of CGs and other things I want to make transparent.

I will try my best this week on getting more sprites done. I’m currently working on Ki-Bo, but I’ve been slow and kinda distracted.
Have a good day everyone!

Edit: I forgot to add, but I’m slow as heck replying to people. Please give me some time, I know I say that all the time, but I’ve been trying to solve some private issues I currently have irl.

guiltydesipleasures replied to your post “dil boley oberoi: week 1 lb”

Holy crap…i though you were having a heart attack throughout that lb 😱😱😱 Chill girl. Just pretend dbo doesn’t even exist…like me. Our beloved om is busy painting somthing angsty why listening to poetry audiobooks…😌😌

I damn near felt like I was going to die watching that crap @guiltydesipleasures! 😥😥😥 I mean I love Om and all, but god help me if I have to watch that kind of crap, I’d be dead from an aneurysm within the week. 

I’m going to take your advice and pretend Om is just in his studio, (with some deep conditioner in his hair), unconcerned with all the crap that’s going on downstairs. He occasionally pops out, tells Shivaay to get his head out of his ass and tell Anika bhaabi that he’s in love with her, and his brotherly duties for the week done, retreats back into the studio for another week or so. 😇😇😇

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A messy little comic where Yuri takes a chance (finally)

Part 8 / Part 1

That’s all for now fam. Hope you liked my dumb little comic ❤︎

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save him

also my commissions are open, if you’d for whatever reason be interested :’)