iruutciv:

When he finally saw Yuuri, standing in front of the clinic next to his black Rolls-Royce Phantom, working on a cigarette without a care in the world, the dread finally lifted. The sight of him here, regal, gorgeous, safe – it felt like finally letting out a breath he’d been holding for the past two days.

Yuuri smiled when he approached. God, but he really was such a sight for sore eyes. “Where to?”


Chapter 9 of But Monsters Are Always Hungry, Darling by @orchids-and-fictional-cities​ is up ❤

(New tags (including gunplay) have been added-please take heed!)

aiotabek:

You can TOTALLY see the difference in technique each of them uses in this gif. 

Yuuri tenses his core, tightens his legs and keeps his posture. His back is straight, he’s curling up  and clearly using his abs/core to pull himself up. He’s doing it right. 

Yuri, on the other hand, is using his neck and arms to pull himself up, arching his back and relying on the hook of his legs in the rack to get himself started. His posture’s all wrong, he’s not activating his core, and I bet you his neck is KILLING him after he’s done with these. 

In his determination to keep up with Katsuki, he’s thrown all Form to the wind. 

It’s PLAIN to see the difference in body-types too. Willowy, thin Yuri and thick, tightly muscled Yuuri. 

felidadae:

“I’ll always remember and love the years I had with you.”

before anybody throws me to the kerb, I promise Maccachins not passed away – I just remember being told some older doggo’s really benefit from having a younger pup around (and it puts Maccachin at ease to know his humans are gonna be OK…when…yknow)