Tag: vichris

Finally, a preview for ONE of my pieces in the @yoiscifizine! 

In a dystopian world SO TERRIBLE that not even Yuuri or Makkachin exist, can there be any hope of happiness for an orphan Vitya in the Dregs? This sci fi Cinderella fairy tale gets a spread in the zine and more in the extras PDF, so make sure to pre-order today! 

http://www.yoiscifizine.com/ 

All proceeds go to charity in hopes of a much better future, so everyone wins! YAY!  

** don’t forget to go for the full bundle so you get the cute Makka towel I designed, too!!! **

pt5: Don’t worry, Chris… you might not know it yet, but you’re still hella gay. 

I forgot the flowers in Viktor’s hair and I don’t care. 

Transcript:

1- Chris: Ella. Her name is Ella. She didn’t say much, but there was something about the way she looked at me. Like she was surprised that I’d bothered to be in her presence. 

2- Chris: Yet soft and happy about it, all at once… 

3- Chris: Bright eyes… the most beautiful smile… and the way she was so enthusiastic about the food, as if she’d never eaten anything so good in her life. 

4- Chris: Leonie… Is this what love feels like?
Leonie: And here I thought you didn’t like girls. Go after her! 

pt4: Although the dance was simply ~*~magical~*~, Christophe’s mysterious partner disappeared immediately after. Before he could chase after, Chris was cornered by his little sister, so pleased by her discovery. :3c

Transcript:

C: Thank you for the dance, Miss Ella… that was- 

V: Bye! 

L: OoOh~! Christophe! Finally found a cute dance partner, huh? 

C: Maaaybe… 

L: Well who is she? Mom’s going to freak! 

pt3: Christophe had never met anyone like him before… suddenly, the ball wasn’t a boring night filled with trying to impress his parents’ friends and entertain guests. It was just he and this mysterious visitor; the only potential suitor not trying to catch his eye. :Oc 

Transcript:

C: I’m Christophe. And your name? 

V: Ella. 

C: A pleasure to meet you, Miss Ella. Where are you from? 

V: Infinity Station. 

C: I’ve heard it’s lovely there. 

V: I guess…