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I suddenly remember this video while watching this year’s GPF. It’s a 40 minutes video (with english subtitle) of Yuzuru Hanyu’s training before he got gold medal in 2014.

Rewatching this somehow reminds me of Yurio’s journey in YOI. How Yurio was really focused on quads and jumps at beginning until Yakov told him to do more basic training such as perfecting step sequences or what Bryan called as skating skills. Because in the end, jumps don’t always make you the best skater.

Anyway, for YOI fans who is now introduced to fun part of figure skating, please watch this video. It’s very knowledgeable and entertaining and at same time, very inspiring.

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Based off @goldentruth813‘s post, have a bit of drarry love  (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧

So we’re just never gonna see the full version of the Stay choreography, huh? 👀

anonymous asked:

Is Dallas smart?

ummm.. Well he’s a bit more on the slow side academically speaking? He’s failing most of his subjects.. He’s incredibly insecure about it, Malek is excelling and Poppy is improving (She’s bad with geography) at breakneck speed, he’s very proud of them, but also??  He wants to catch up to the both his friends. They’re not enabling him, but they try to Gently remind Dallas to not beat himself up over Not Having Good Enough Grades. He’s trying his best. 

Shower Thoughts

an; hi i literally havent written in forever. i used to have a blog where I wrote some dope shit but I deleted it. :( dumbass move, i know. but if you remember a blog called highoffcalum, that was me! this is kinda sad and more of like a poem ish type thing? its kinda personal i guess but i hope you like it!!


You let the water run down your back and over your face, cleaning off all the dirt and grime from your day off your body. It was around 10:30 at night and your mind was wandering into its own world.

Shower thoughts.

You thought about Luke. You thought about how his eyes shined against all the black he wore, how is blonde hair fell perfectly around his face, and his smile, how it lit up your day.

His smile.

You thought about how he had a secret love for country music, the way his crude humor made you giggle until you felt sick. You thought about how he furrowed his eyebrows when he was concentrating, and how you sometimes caught him looking at you when you were looking away.

I can’t have him.

You scrubbed your body with soap and washed your face, standing under the faucet head has your tears blended with the falling water.

You thought about how much you wanted him. You thought about how it would feel for him to hold you at night, to hug you when you woke up, and how it would feel for him to kiss you during the day.

Kiss me.

You thought about how he didn’t want you. You thought about how everything was in your head. You thought about how no one would love you like you wanted them too. You just thought.

You turned off the water with your wrinkly fingertips, the cold contrasting against your hot skin. You thought about everything you’d heard about him, you thought about how he liked a girl that was 100 times better than you in every aspect.

I’m not what he’s looking for.

You stood in the shower for a little while longer. All that you could hear was the leftover droplets from the shower head hitting the tile. You thought about how he said things about you that broke your heart.

“I don’t date chicks like her.”

You felt the cold air hit you all at once, your shivers forcing you out of the space. You wrapped a blue towel around your body, and inhaled as your mind slowly recuperated. It was 11:30 PM, and you were being brought back to reality.

Shower thoughts.