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aflawedfashion · 5 months
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Grand Prix Final 2023 | Ice Dance
Madison Chock / Evan Bates (USA) 221.61 🥇
Charlène Guignard / Marco Fabbri (ITA) 215.51 🥈
Piper Gilles / Paul Poirier (CAN) 213.58 🥉
Lilah Fear / Lewis Gibson (GBR) 202.27
Laurence Fournier Beaudry / Nikolaj Sørensen (CAN) 195.57
Majorie Lajoie / Zachary Lagha (CAN) 193.63
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hippolotamus · 5 months
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tagged by @wikiangela @hoodie-buck @jesuisici33 @tyfinn to share my top nine characters of the year 😘
Evan "Buck" Buckley (aka baby boy)
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Eddie Diaz (aka baby girl)
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Tim Laughlin
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Hawkins "Hawk" Fuller
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Nick "I'm bi actually" Nelson
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Greta Gill
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Carson Shaw
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August Mulvaney
Image credit to Mulvaney Media
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Moth
Image courtesy of winterscosplay
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no pressure tagging @shortsighted-owl @eddiebabygirldiaz @stereopticons @blackandwhiteandrose @giddyupbuck @vanillahigh00 mi amor @disasterbuckdiaz @statueinthestone @jamespearce9-1-1 @apothecarose my love @lizzie-bennetdarcy @spotsandsocks @buddierights @monsterrae1 @heartshapedvows @thewolvesof1998 @watchyourbuck and anybody else who wants to play along 💞
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ech0ech0ech0 · 1 year
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Cosmic Palindromes
Erin Morgenstern, The Starless Sea // Nikita Gill, 93 Percent Stardust // Anna-Marie McLemore and Tehlor Kay Mejia, Miss Meteor // Anna-Marie McLemore, Lakelore // Alison Evans, Euphoria Kids // Cavetown, Home // A. S. King, Glory O’Brien’s History of the Future
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edgecallskating · 1 month
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A little Throwback Thursday™ to the 2019 Four Continents ice dance podium. Everyone was surprised and delighted to be there and looks like they're accidentally celebrating Hubbell & Donohue's invalidated lift score. This is among my favourites from all the gifs I've ever made! It's also the first one that went really wide on T*itter and made me the fs gif-maker I am today. Thanks accidental podium cinema!
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diavolito · 1 year
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Despite all the concerns, SOI has been such a joy eventually ❤
Now rest well until FaOI please 🙏
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Yuzuru Hanyu with SOI Cast @ Stars on Ice 2023
(From Madison Chock's and Piper Gilles' Instagram
Go to Madison's Insta for some video footage from behind the scenes with Yuzu)
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moon-soo-ah · 1 month
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ISU World Championships 2024 World Championships Montreal / CAN
18.03.2024-24.03.2024
Mar. 20:
Pairs’ SP 12:00
Women’s SP 17:00
Mar. 21:
Men’s SP 11:10
Pairs’ FS 18:10
Mar. 22:
Rhythm Dance 11:20
Women’s FS 18:00
Mar. 23:
Free Dance 13:30
Men’s FS 18:00
Mar. 24:
Gala 14:00
Livestream:
主播花花
Skating ISU
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daikenkki · 5 months
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chicinsilk · 1 year
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US Vogue December 1957 ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
A gold lamé sweater buttoned with cabochon emeralds set in gold. The most familiar part: beige cashmere. By Torres VI. Beige cashmere sweater: Lyle & Scott, Brown velvet pants, by Evan-Picone.
Un pull lamé or boutonné d'émeraudes cabochon serties d'or. La partie la plus familière : le cachemire beige. Par Torres VI. Pull en cachemire beige : Lyle & Scott, Pantalon en velours marron, par Evan-Picone.
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Model Unknown/Modèle inconnu Photo Frances McLaughlin vogue archive
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petitmimosa · 1 year
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My perfect ice dance podium 💜
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aflawedfashion · 1 year
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Grand Prix Final 2022 | Ice Dance
Piper Gilles / Paul Poirier (CAN) 215.64 🥇
Madison Chock / Evan Bates (USA) 211.94 🥈
Charlène Guignard / Marco Fabbri (ITA) 206.84 🥉
Lilah Fear / Lewis Gibson (GBR) 200.90
Kaitlin Hawayek / Jean-Luc Baker (USA) 198.06
Laurence Fournier Beaudry / Nikolaj Sørensen (CAN) 196.15
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lucidloving · 27 days
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D. Alan Holmes, Enlightenment // Signet Amenti // @cryptonature // Alan Wilsom Watts // Evan M. Cohen, "Oceans" // Nikita Gill // @pauladoodles // Julian Gough, "Minecraft End Poem" // Sleeping At Last—Saturn
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PREVIEW: STARS ON ICE AT ROGERS ARENA - MAY 18, 2023
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It will be an evening to remember. The Canadian finale of Stars On Ice returns to a familiar venue in Rogers Arena on May 18, and it will mark Kurt Browning’s final date on the tour - albeit on home soil, as Browning will be joining the U.S. portion shortly after to complete his swan song. The most consistent performer on the Canadian tour, he is leaving behind an unmatched legacy.  
Elvis Stojko will be joined by fellow Canadian icon Patrick Chan, who is returning to the tour for the first time in four years. Chan, known for his artistry and elegance on ice, will be rivaled (only in the friendly kind, of course) by American Jason Brown. In April, Brown captained Team USA to gold at the World Team Trophy in Japan. Doing their part to capture the team title, Alexa Knierim & Brandon Frazier had a pair of first place skates to end their spectacular season. 
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The graceful Piper Gilles & Paul Poirier, a favourite of ours’ to capture, and two-time national champion Madeline Schizas will round out the Canadian contingent. Returning from last year’s tour, two-time U.S. Champion Alissa Czisny, and four-time Japanese Champion Satoko Miyahara.  
After perusing social media, we know there will be programs to “To Build a Home” (The Cinematic Orchestra), The Backstreet Boys, “Brand New” (Ben Rector) and Journey’s “Separate Ways (Worlds Apart).”
We are always impressed by the slick and emotive choreography that showcases the skaters’ skills, in jumps, lifts, energy or speed, likely a combination of the qualities that make these skaters elite. Both individual and ensemble routines will fill the ice, and we can’t wait to see the programs live, with crowd interaction as a given!
The tour offers discounts for seniors, CAA members, Entertainment Books holders, groups of 10+ and family/kids (12 and under with the purchase of one full-priced adult ticket). It’s the perfect opportunity for an outing with friends, family and community groups! 
For further information and promotions details, visit their official website and purchase your tickets through Ticketmaster.
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jobssok · 2 years
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Zimbabwean bowler Brad Evans becomes Shubman Gill fan and brings his shirt at press conference after Ind vs Zim Odi series
Zimbabwean bowler Brad Evans becomes Shubman Gill fan and brings his shirt at press conference after Ind vs Zim Odi series
Shubman Gill Sweater: India has whitewashed Zimbabwe (IND vs ZIM) in the three-match ODI series. Meanwhile, the post-game press conference showed Zimbabwean fast bowler Brad Evans (Brad Evans) arriving directly wearing Shubman Gill’s jersey. Shubman was praised by everyone for his strong performance throughout the series and won the Man of the Series award and Brad reached the press conference…
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NNTA story idea: Oscar asks for a little sister at family dinner when everyone is there
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Lando picked up his nephew and placed him on his lap. "What have you asked your mommy and daddy for this year, Osc?" He asked.
It was the night before little Oscar's birthday and the Sainz family were throwing a little celebration. Carlos and Y/N invited friends and family for a dinner the day before his birthday.
Carlos's mother and sisters had been doting on little Oscar all day. They loved Oscar more than anything. His uncle Lando was there, sat beside his Uncle Max. They made up his mothers side of the family.
"I asked for hot wheels, a spider man toy, pokemon cards, a nintendo switch."
He listed off everything he wanted, finishing with a dog of his own because, and I quote, 'Bones loves mommy more than me'.
"That's what he asked for," Carlos said, holding his wife's hand under the table. "He won't tell us what he really wants."
Max leaned over. "Do you wanna tell me, Osc?" He asked.
Oscar nodded his head. He climbed down from his uncle Lando's lap and went to stand beside Max. Max leaned down, letting Oscar whisper what he actually wanted for his birthday in his ear. After he was done, Oscar ran back to his mother, giggling.
"What did he say?" She asked, picking up her son and placing him in her lap.
Max's cheeks were pink as he sat up straight and looked at Carlos and Y/N. "Oscar want's a little sister," he said, and cleared his throat. He sucked in another breath. "He wants his mommy and daddy to... make him a baby sister."
Carlos's sisters let out a series of giggles.
"Is that true, Oscar? Do you want a little sister?" Carlos asked as he took his son from his wife's lap. Oscar nodded his head. "Well, looks like we're gonna try and give Oscar a little sister.
Y/N smacked Carlos's arm.
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scremogirl · 6 months
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☾✧꥟ 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 ✧✰☀︎︎
𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐬 𝐀𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝
Yandere! Serial killer x Sadistic Reader (final part)
GN! Reader, Mentions of blood, Mentions of mutilation, Sadistic behavior, Mentions of Stalking. y’all ik I ask you every post but PLEASE read the note at the end! Part 1 is here part 2 is here. Enjoy!
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“What…”
You mean to tell me your best friend of ten years has secretly been conspiring with your stalker!? After all you’ve confided in her, all you trusted her with, the secrets you’ve shared, have been relayed to another person in the twisted name of love!?
“He’s- I-…” she sighs, attempting to regain her composure.
“You remember in 4th grade, when I liked that boy? Evan Daniels? I had the hugest crush on him,” she giggles a bit, snotty and nostalgic.
“I was convinced we’d be together forever; get married, have five kids and two dogs. But that all changed when I confessed. He told me… he told me he liked you. My best friend,” you gotta be joking. All of this just about some guy in elementary school that you don’t even remember!?
“It’s not about that!” she explains harshly, her gaze shifting from sympathetic to something much darker.
“When he told you he liked you, you agreed! You knew how much he meant to me. I got over it sure, but the years after that… nothing ever seemed to change. So I became popular but you did too, I started wearing makeup and so did you, I found my passion and you just so happened to like it too. You were always better than me; hated it! You liked all the attention you got, the praise and looks of adoration. So when I found out what Keegan was doing… why would I try to stop it?” she smiles to herself before looking back up at your glossy eyes. The bright lights of police cars spread through the area and loud voices call out for you.
“How long has this been going on?”
“How long have we been friends?” She smiles. That bitch!
“You were my best friend so it wasn’t hard to give him the information he wanted; killing Gill was just a plus,” she walks closer to you, pushing down on the dirt. Keegan tightens his hold on the axe and narrows his eyes but stops when he sees you glance over to him. “All I’ve been doing was working behind the scenes and guess what, it paid off,”
“I’m sorry things had to turn out this way,” she looks at you one more time before heading into the opposite direction as Keegan advances towards you. There's no way you're letting this slide. Your first move is to jump towards her and push her to the ground, hitting her face in as hard and fast as you can. Despite Keegan's attempts to retrain you, you grab a loose clothes pin from your costume and stab the area near his eye. In the midst of his screams, you sprint through the woods more quickly than ever. Yeah, it's dumb, but with Malika blocking the way of the police and a psychopath standing before you, you had no choice.
As you rushed to hide behind a tree, it felt as if you had been running for years. It's better not to look back, not to make a noise, to remain silent and out of sight, you think to yourself. It makes no sense how you've gotten here. I mean, you know how you got here, but you can’t rack your brain. It does explain why she always tried to sway you from going to any authoritative figure. Why she would grin to herself the handful of times you’ve lost competitions, why she all of sudden had a thing for Gill after you mentioned how cute he was. The blood on your hands fills your nose with the scent of metal and plastic. The air in your lungs has long left and your legs ache from how you sprintied every which way. This is all your fault. Just when you think you’ve reached the end, you hear bright lights shine your way and a voice calls out but when you turn your head Keegan stands before you.
“Found you,” a hand grabs at your ankle and you take the last clothes pin you’ve kept clutched at your side and stab it straight through. They howl and pain and you take this opportunity to dash your way into a different hiding spot. He regains his composure and brushes off the wound like it’s nothing. Following you into the dark before screaming out.
“You can’t hide from me forever, darling. I always know where you are,”
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You were his muse.
Ever since freshman year he knew you were the one. It was love at first sight really, you’ve just been placed in Hon Visual Arts Program, seated right next to each other. How could someone be this beautiful! He would always be scribbling in his little sketch book pictures of you in all of your glory. He’d always try to talk to you but that witch you call your best friend took up all your time. You’d talk every once in awhile but never noticed who he truly was and nothing could ever satisfy the craving he had for your love. So, he took it upon himself to fill up various different pages of you; from enjoying your time around campus to painting upon paintings lining the walls of his basement in more lewd positions. However, his favorite artistic liberty was creating faces. I know it sounds weird but the way he could replicate one’s features down to a T was incredible! From paper mache masks, to clay, to porcelain dolls and to your horror, skin.
“Hey, (Y/N)! I was wondering if you could help me with a project of mine? You're the greatest fashion designer I know and I can’t think of anyone else to do this for me,” aw how sweet! Of course you’d help him.
You two worked like dogs the next couple of days, working so much in sync, his movements felt like your own. You felt so comfortable around him and became so close throughout your sessions. Eventually, after the project was done he asked you to hang out after school, no work involved. Coincidentally, that’s when the same eerie notes popped back into your life. You were shocked. How could this happen? You thought this was all over with and pushed it into the deepest part of your mind. You became so paranoid and Keegan picked up on it lighting fast, wonder why.
“Sh, it’s okay. Look at me, baby, look at me. Shh it’s okay, I’m here. I’ll protect you,” you ignored the baby part, to wrapped up in your own anxiety to actually be paying attention to anything other than your safety. It's ironic now that you think about it; the person you trusted the most is now the person you’re currently pulling a Usian Bolt on.
Oof!
You’re tackled to the ground and before you could react, your hands are tied behind your back and his axe pins your shirt to the wooden stump behind you. He’s out of breath and panting, hands coming down to rest on your waist. He straddles you and you struggle before he knocks you out cold. He sighs hauling your body over his shoulder and dragging his weapon behind him. His large frame somehow goes undetected through all the chaos he’s created.
“Why are you always running from me, Darling?”
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It’s dark and cold and the only thing you can hear is the sound of your own heavy breathing. Fuck! Why is this happening?! What did you ever do that deserves this? The weighted sounds of boots from the floor above grow closer as someone descends down the stairs. Soon, your blindfold is ripped off but the gag in your mouth remains. It’s him. He looks at you sympathetically, like a puppy who knows they’ve done something bad but couldn’t stop itself. Right next to him stands Malika, battered and bruised from your assault. You take in your surroundings, and as she flicks the light on you see it. A shrine filled with you, and I mean that quite literally. From your hair to used panties and explicit photos. Some are from the earliest years of highschool and some are as recent as last week.
However, what really catches your attention is the mural on the old brick wall behind them. A empty mannequin standing front and center waiting to be dressed. There, the faces of all you once knew lie. From Mr. Sicowutz- the teacher that lead you to this death trap- to the freshly scalped features of Gill and his side piece.
“I’ll admit, you really did a number on me. I never would’ve expected that from you,” she says, snapping you out of your thoughts. Stepping closer she winds her hand back and hits you as hard as she can, rendering you even more less concise than you were before. Again, Keegan fits the handle of his weapon at the sight of her touch but does not say anything.
“I loved you, (Y/N). I really did. But after all, you’ve took from me? I could never forgive you. Goodbye,” with that said the axe swings down on her back, slicing straight through the skin and muscles. Oh, you didn’t think this was the end did you? She lays on the ground and does nothing but watch as you're freed from your binds. Keegan rubs the bruise she left on you face and attempts to massage your tender wrists but you brush him off.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk. You really had me questioning myself for a second, Malika. I didn’t know if I could go through with this but, we all need a reality check every once in a while,” She stares wide-eyed before croaking out a small “how?”
“Oh c’mon, you really think I didn’t know? Just like you said, I’m better than you; always two steps ahead. I’m not stupid. I wanted to give you the benefit of the doubt, I really did,” she still looks confused attempting to crawl away but Keegan picks her up and places her on a hook attached to the wall. She looks even more confused so you give her the explanation she rightly deserves.
“It all clicked to me when I realized how much you encouraged me to go to my that last school. How, when I brought up the letters again you acted like you didn’t know what I meant. How you smiled like a Cheshire when Gill rejected me,” Keegan scoffs at the last part but all you do is smile.
“I dug a little deeper and found out the truth. He told me everything. Neither of you are good liars. So like the good puppy he is ,” you say, grabbing his chin bringing him down to rub his head, kissing his cheek lovingly.
“He helped me with a plan. I was the one who dragged you here. Who made you think you had the upper hand, let you carry on with this delusion of yours,” you snatch the axe from his hands before swinging it above your shoulder.
“I loved you, Malika. I really did. But after all, you put me through. I couldn’t ever forgive you. Goodbye,”
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“The anniversary of what is now being called the “ Mayham Massacre” at the annual Freak do Shek carnival is this coming Halloween night. (Y/N) (L/)- Victim and former schoolmate of the killer known as “The Mask Maker” speaks about their experience with the crazed lunatic and how they feel with the reopening of the festival. Here’s Jim Saltovy reporting live”
“Thank you Carla’s. So, M(r/rs/s/x) (L/N) how did you know him?”
“Well it all started in highschool when me and my dear friend Malika were transferred to an art class. I-“
This channel is boring. Hm… is there anything else to watch? Oh I know, some good ol cartoons! As he lays his head in your lap snuggling closer, you finish the last details of your mask for this year. Albeit a little slimey, it’s just how you remembered to be. Somehow managing to make it out of his grip, you stumble down into the basement . Placing the mask in the finnish costume, you smile.
“Perfect,” you say shutting off the lights and making your way back up straits where your crazed lover awaits. She may have always hated being I second but this year she’ll definitely be first.
Hey y’all! I wanted to start off by saying I hope you enjoyed my Halloween special! It took a lot outta me. I did become lazy at the end so… yea. I wrote and edited this part all in 1 day 😭. I also recognize that the dynamic between reader and yandere isn’t touched upon as much besides backstory and that’s on purpose. I was experimenting with a third party character that’s not the main or y/n for future story’s. This was based off the movie Hell Fest, so go check it out if you want to; I think it’s on Netflix still idk.
-Love, Sosa ❤️
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