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Managed to squeeze one (1) pic for the @yoitrainingweek amidst the zine work >.<

A (post-) duet pic from me at last :°)

Day 4 of @yoitrainingweek : Rest day

I forgot I wanted to draw a hat for Sara, I just noticed it *facepamls*

And we finally meet again! 　YoI Training Week is being hold this 2020 at the same time as Worlds, for us to prepare all new content for before the off season! The event is from March 16th to March 22nd.

　This time though each day of the week has a set of two kind of prompts, for having more flexibility to work with. 　Check the links below for more information ↓ ↓ ↓

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His short program had been clean, the best he had performed in the season so far, an accomplish that was made even better when it was at the GPF.

Last year, no matter how much Viktor disagreed, he felt his short program had been underwhelming, rendering him to fourth place. Now he could feel it, this time around it was a performance worthy of Viktor or even Yuri.

He looked at the exit where Viktor was standing, eyes gleaming with passion and a heart-shaped smile directed at him. Yakov was on his side screaming something at him but it was clear that Viktor was only paying attention to Yuuri.

The feeling of content that came to him every time Viktor only focused on him was better than any applause or world record, Yuuri would skate a thousand times more just to have that look directed at him.

He started skating towards his fiancé, the other man opening his arms as he came closer, and Yuuri jumping in his arms as soon as he had the chance.

“Did you like it?” He asked, a little out of breath.

“Like it?” Viktor gasped.

As soon as he finished he dipped Yuuri giving him a kiss on the lips, “I loved it, my sunshine. Couldn’t take my eyes off you.”

“I’m glad,” Yuuri replied shyly, vaguely aware that they weren’t alone.

“Vitya,” Yakov rasped, making both of the skaters stand straight again, “You need to let Yura get his scores and get in the ice right now.”

Oh, that’s right, Yuuri thought, they were still in the middle of the competition and Viktor was about to skate next.

Giving his fiancé one last kiss Yuuri whispered to his ear, “Go, Vitya. I’ll be watching you.”

As he walked to the kiss and cry he was greeted by Minako, his old ballet instructor giving him a knowing look as she hurried him to take a seat.

“That sure was a spectacle to watch,” she spoke.

“Thanks, it was my best skating of the season, I think.”

“Oh, that too, but I wasn’t talking about that,” she replied, mischief in her voice.

It took a few seconds for Yuuri to understand, once he did he blushed furiously. “Mi-minako sensei!” He stammered.

“Hush now Yuuri,” she laughed, “Nothing the world hadn’t seen before.”

He didn’t have time to say anything since in that moment his score was announce.

Yuuri couldn’t believe his eyes; 123.45, a world record. Surpassing both Yuri’s previous record at the GPF and Viktor’s current world record.

“Oh my god, Yuuri, congratulations!” Minako screamed as she hugged him tightly, “Viktor will have to do a heck of an effort to surpass that!”

“I…” he trailed off, “I don’t know what to say.”

“You don’t have to say anything, just enjoy the moment.” Minako said, still holding him close, “How about we get some good seats?”

Yuuri nodded, standing up and following her.

He looked at where Viktor was standing in the middle of the rink, the happiness that the other man was showing could be seen from miles away.

Viktor was buoyant and Yuuri couldn’t help but feel the same, right now he was the holder of both the short and free skate world records.

Yuuri didn’t know if that was going to be the same after Viktor finished his performance, he had seen his Vitya’s program and it was something else.

For now, though, he didn’t have to worry about that, he would enjoy his accomplishment for as long as it lasted.

But, more importantly, as he heard the first notes of Viktor’s song beginning to play, he would enjoy Viktor’s skate. The astounding performance of the one person he loved the most in the entire world.

For @yoitrainingweek day 7: competition day.

What is a morning routine without pets. 

G, 809 words. Post Canon, St. Peter’s Podium Family, domestic.

Beta: @victoriapyrrhi, Bic.

[Fanfiction+fanart for Yuuvember day 19, pets, and for @yoitrainingweek day 1, elasticity training.] Read it on Ao3 or　↓

Yuuri got up after waking up to an empty bed. He didn't mind. It was normal for Viktor to have quality time with Makkachin in the morning while Yuuri slept by strolling about. Knowing full well that later the pet would turn all affections towards Yuuri.

Yuuri decided to start the day by throwing the sheets aside, before the bed noticed his intentions and tried to lure him back to sleep. He left the room after going quickly to the nightstand and fetching his cellphone and yesterday's glass of water.

(...)

The unfortunate result of slacking off too much during off season :x