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Omg, yes, I do like that idea!!! XD

you’re a welcome glitch

author: @ravensmores artist: @jfmesq beta: N/A ratings & warnings: T, No major archive warnings word count: 57,000 summary: Yuuri eventually stops moving with a huff, lifting a hand to rub his eyes behind his glasses. “You know what will happen to you if anyone finds out what you really are.” “How would they? I don’t look like a machine.” “Exactly.” Yuuri quickly reaches out and lifts up the longer strands of hair falling across Victor’s eye, pressing his fingers to the visible break in his skin where he’d fused the new memory unit. “It’s rule number one of robotics. Don’t make your android look too human or-” “-or they’ll be liable for immediate confiscation and destruction.” Victor shakes his head to flick Yuuri’s hand away, quickly flattening his hair back down. “I know that.” Victor hadn’t ever flinched at the thought, even if he did have the capacity to. It was knowledge hardwired into all robots, including himself, practically the first thing he knew when Yuuri first switched him back on. With no memory, no purpose and activated in a society that means destruction if discovered, former engineer Yuuri is Victor’s only hope in finding his creator while also keeping his very nature a secret.… If that’s what both of them really want.

alas, i just really like it! i find it kind of soothing, and i use them for references whenever i have to describe interiors in my writing. i live in a an apartment in student housing and probably won’t have a permanent place i can decorate for another 6 years, so i live vicariously through blogs :)

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omg you are an architect? that’s super cool! not only those rooms, places like the store room, this small dress up place yuuko used and the room watanuki usually use everytime he’s half dead… i wouldnt be surprised if clamp would come back and be like there’s actually 27 rooms in the shopimagine watanuki’s first day of work

happy vikmas to you too! 💕

Chris comes by soon after that to pick them up from the airport. “Phichit’s flight is also supposed to get in at this time, so we’ll just wait a little for him,” he says, but no sooner have the words left his mouth does Yuuri hear a familiar shout. Moments later he’s almost bowled over by his best friend’s warmest bear hug, and a barrage of excitable squealing:

“Yuuri! It feels like forever since the last GPF! I’m so sorry I couldn’t go to Japan Nationals because of finals! How are you doing? How’s Viktor? How’s everything?”

Yuuri laughs. “Phichit, take a breath,” he rebukes gently. 

“Breathing is for the weak,” declares Phichit, squeezing him almost impossibly tighter before letting go and grabbing him by the shoulders, sizing him up and down with the scrutiny of a mother hen. “Believe it or not, I’m still dosed up on five cups of coffee. I literally ran from Baker’s office to the airport -- thank god for extensions, but also fuck my past self for procrastinating until the 22nd.”

Yuuri snorts. “We’ve all been there,” he says, patting his friend. Phichit groans, but then perks up at the sight of Christophe standing there, one hand hefting Viktor’s Louis Vuitton duffel bag. The Swiss skater waves, and Phichit quickly peels himself away from Yuuri to latch onto Chris, exclaiming something about all the things in Geneva that he wants to see before they head out to the Giacometti family chalet in the Alps. 

Viktor chuckles from next to Yuuri. “You know, Masumi recently was transferred back to Japan for something.”

“Masumi?” echoes Yuuri.

“Chris’s partner. Well, now ex, I guess,” says Viktor. “Chris knew because of me that long-distance doesn’t really work for him. So...”

“Oh.” Yuuri feels his ears heating up. “I don’t really keep track of that stuff,” he admits. 

Viktor taps his lips with one finger, his expression morphing into what Yuuri recognises as Viktor Nikiforov’s Nefarious Plotting Face no. 48. “How single is Phichit?” he asks, and Yuuri gapes at him. 

“You can’t possibly be thinking what I think you’re thinking,” he hisses. 

Viktor only winks in reply. 

CLIFFHANGER? Seriously?! Are you learning with Lucy Camui? ��