The adorable cosplay picture below made me smile this morning, and I could’t resist to make a fanart about it. ^_^ I flipped the image for purpose on my drawing. I love SessxKagura. They would make a perfect couple.
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Just to highlight my reinterpretation of a moment from YOI episode 2:
To set the stage, we have our four faves:
Yurio, Yuuri, Viktor, and Viktor Nikiforov’s butt.
Everything is fine. Everyone is chilling (except for Yurio, who does not know how to chill).
Viktor is, admittedly, a little confused because the love of his life apparently didn’t want to jump his bones immediately upon his arrival, and also because Yuuri has been distant. Then this happens:
*Careless Whisper begins to play*
And our boy Yuuri pulls out ALL THE STOPS WITH HIS SPARKLING BIG BROWN DOE EYES
HE DOESN’T EVEN LIKE YOU, Viktor’s shoulder devil whisper-screams, HE DOESN’T EVEN–
Share. Please. In honor or this nameless hero whom because of this letter he or she sent me, could save a life tonight.
again, my box is always open.
SIGNAL BOOST. BOX IS ALWAYS OPEN
I know this is hella long post but seriously, my inbox is open. I am serious and open-armed to anyone who needs comfort. You’ve all comforted me in my times of pain, and I love all of you, and would be grateful to return the favor.
My inbox is always open to those upset <:) or anyone for that matter!! We can talk and become bestest buddies… It doesn’t matter exactly what to me… What matters is that you’re happy ❤ all of you
This needs to be here. Just…
this is needed to be said…
i’m crying oh no
PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE I BEG YOU
IF YOU ARE IN NEED, REACH OUT
SERIOUSLY I AM ALWAYS, ALWAYS WILLING TO LISTEN AND COMFORT YOU
I WOULD RATHER YOU CONTACT ME THAN REMAIN SILENT
DONT EVER THINK YOURE BEING BOTHERSOME
DONT EVER THINK ITS POINTLESS
DONT EVER THINK I WONT CARE
I DO CARE, AND I WANT TO HELP
PLEASE PLEASE ASK OR MESSAGE ME
PLEASE
GUYS I CANNOT STRESS THIS ENOUGH
DO NOT EVER EVER KILL YOURSELF.
I CARE ABOUT YOU.
Stay.Please. I’m here for you.
My ask box is always open for a n y o n e who needs to speak to someone. Don’t be afraid to message me if you don’t feel comfortable with going on anon.
As someone who has struggled with suicidal thoughts, please reach out. Please.
So, i have stuck with me this flower shop au, in which viktor is rich but has an empty life. then, one day he spotted this really cute and small flower shop, and inside the shop, an even cuter japanese employee arranging the flowers and falls hard for him. so he goes everyday to the flower shop, pretending that he’s buying flowers to someone else, when in reality all he wants is to talk to yuuri.
(one day, when he comes home after he bought another bouquet, he realizes that he is slowly turning his place into a glass-house)
Imagine the day they exchange numbers- maybe Yuuri just gives Victor a business card with his number on since he’s always going to the shop… and Victor walks all the way home staring at the little card in his hand… And he opens his front door to see his house full of the flowers he’s bought from Yuuri and his home which once felt so empty is now full of colour and beauty and life and for once in his life Victor is hopeful. He is in love.
YES GOD YES!!!
And then when they go out on their first date, and Yuuri steps into Viktor’s place, the first thing he sees is all the flowers Viktor has bought saying they were for someone else. They both realize at the same time just how pitiful that must look, and Viktor feels a bit embarrassed and isn’t sure what to say, but he doesn’t have to explain anything and Yuuri just plucks one of the prettiest ones and tucks it into Viktor’s hair behind his ear, giving him the most beautiful smile…
i sWEAR to gOD i didnt see this one
I’LL WRITE IT!
Victor had always felt hollow inside. It doesn’t matter how much money or gold trinkets he had, he had always felt lonely and depressed. It doesn’t matter how many lovers or one-night stands he had,he didn’t feel anything romantic and fufilling about the relationships he had. So he broke up with them all, one by one, leaving broken hearts behind his trail.
One day, he was going around town, bored and looking at the colorful sky of sunset’s hues, when the scent of flowers caught his attention. He entered a small flower shop, the colors around him making his world a little brighter, but the true flower in the shop was the adorable employee, waving flowers together.
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