Moulin Rouge! AU I Have A New Signature. More Precisely, I Returned To The Old One. Ko-fi If You Like

I had to draw Yuuri in Joseph Oda’s clothing from The Evil Within just because 😍💕

i was so scared for him

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Karen Fukuhara in animation:

Karen Fukuhara in live action:

I Found the beginning YAY

S N A F U, a military AU

a closed rp with @yurisgodonice

“Ame, this is Tsuki, over.”

“Ame, come in, over.”

“Rescue mission is complete but what is taking the C-130 so long?!” Yuuri yelled out to a radio. “The Russians are on to us and it won’t be long before they’re on our tails. over.”

He glanced at the organized line heading to the coast with several rescued hostages on stretchers.

“C-130 is heading to your location. ETA is at 1600 hours. over.”

“Copy. Troops are ready by arrival to evacuate. 20 mins. over and out.”

Yuuri headed down the slope that led to the troops, finding a secluded area to hide out before the rescue transport craft arrives. The baltic sea roared with waves crashing violently on the shores.

He checked his watch, 10 minutes left.

Out of the blue a huge explosion of a grenade rattled the sealine, causing the troops to duck and cover. The C-130 arrived but it was far off the other side of the beach and the Russians had found them. Yuuri directed the troops to flee, meeting the plane over to evacuate. Some where injured from bullets raining but Yuuri carried them to safety. Once he was sure everyone was on the C-130, he heard a yelp from the distance. A comrade had fallen and the plane was about to leave. He ran to the man and carried him to the plane. But all of a sudden, it rained bullets their way and his eyes dimmed at the sharp pain coursing through his sides. The comrade took a bullet in the head and he was pretty sure his was next.

i think Laios would LOVE those silly wolf shirts you see in gift shops and fairs, so heres a silly comic about it!

i hope you enjoy, and have an AWESOME day!!

Hello! Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to five other writers 🥰

Thanks for the nomination, Angela! 💙💜

Since I got started in 2009, I've written tons of fanfictions and I love all of them, but I will only include those I posted on AO3 because I deem the ones from before as no longer relevant (plus the old ones were in my first language lol). That means I only have Yuri!!! On Ice fanfictions on this shameless self-rec list.

Because the Hydrangeas weren't yet in Bloom - a one-shot about Japanese flower language and how it applies to Yuuri's and Viktor's gala costumes

A Song of Fiery Birds and Endless Winter - a cute little romance that explores "what if Yuuri and Viktor meet at the Olympics?" with lots of figure skating including homages to the skaters that inspired the YOI characters, and a sensible presentation of mental illnesses. It's my only non-canonical YOI fanfiction albeit still canon-verse. Ended up in an anti-rec collection because Yuuri was too fanboyish (make of that what you want).

The Instruments are in Harmony - a one-shot about the making of Yuuri's free programme

Beneath the Shine of a Thousand Spotlights - a multi-chapter narration about Viktor fighting depression and creative burnout right before he became Yuuri's coach. Although this story flopped gloriously, it's very dear to my heart not only because Vitya is but because I wrote the whole draft during a time when I contemplated stopping writing for good.

Last but not least, my special extended novelisation Can You Hear My Heartbeat, which is my love letter to Yuri!!! On Ice. Prepare yourself for flirty coaches, hanging out that's actually dating, Japanese culture, fantastic figure skating, awkward actual dates, steamy dancing lessons, explorations of sexuality, kinky!Eros and a loong summer of mutual pining.

Drew this one for @ritsukacy for a server gift exchange!! I like to think that Yuuri lost a wrap and had to be wrapped up hahaha. Still images under the cut.

What attracted Robin Williams to the role of John Keating more than anything else was that he was the type of teacher he, in his school days, always wished he had. (x)

i still love yuuri katsuki heh.. sorry this is a lazy piece