Winter Olympics - Tumblr Posts
i'm curious because i really like watching the winter olympics but not so much the others, so i want to see what other people prefer.
if you have any particular reason for your choice, feel free to say :))
This time has come again:
SHOMA SWEETIE THAT WAS AMAZING. MY SHORT KING HAS RETURNED. IT'S BEEN SO LONG SINCE YOU'VE SKATED THAT BEAUTIFULLY 😭😭
I've waited quite a few years to ask this question
Since Winnie the Pooh is banned in China, what does Yuzuru have with him? 🙃🙃

I received an unexpected answer to my 5 year question 😐
Also
YUZURU PLEASE THAT POPPED QUAD I AM DISTRAUGHT 😭😭
I've waited quite a few years to ask this question
Since Winnie the Pooh is banned in China, what does Yuzuru have with him? 🙃🙃
Winter Olympics (Team USA)
Cody and Ryan had been going on holidays together in the Rockies ever since they were teenagers, and after almost ten years of being friends they’d finally managed to gather enough money together to watch their home country of the US perform at the Winter Olympics in Pyeongchang. However, when the pair got to South Korea, they’d quickly spent all of their ticket money on beer and prostitutes and so they were forced to simply watch the events on TV at local bars by their third day there.
On the evening of their fourth day, they were sitting at the bar watching the highlights from the day when Cody noticed that the quiet man sitting next to them was wearing a Team USA uniform. He tapped the well-built man on the shoulder to strike up a conversation. “Hey, you wouldn’t happen to be on the American Olympic team, would you?”

The man laughed, and replied, “Yeah, I am actually. I do luge, my name’s Chris. You boys come here all the way from the states?” At the mention of the two of them, Ryan leaned forwards on the bar to enter the conversation, and replied, “Oh, of course. We’ve been wanting to come for a while and we finally got enough money together to actually do it recently.” “Ahah, we’ve ran out of money to actually watch the live events though,” Cody blurted out, “We’ve already spent it all.” Chris raised an eyebrow. “So you’re looking to see the events live? I can’t quite get you tickets, but I can definitely help you see the events up close if you want.” Cody almost shouted in response, “Sure! That sounds great!” Chris stood up from his seat, downing what was left of his beer, and gestured for the two men to follow him. Cody followed him eagerly, and Ryan cane close behind.
As the three of them walked through the snow, Chris leading, Ryan whispered to Cody, “Dude, what were you thinking! How do you know he’s not trying to mug us or something?” “Relax, he seems legit. Anyway, we’ve got nothing to lose.” Ryan sighed and picked up pace to keep up with the other two. “Alright, it’s this building over here on the right, the team HQ for these Olympics.” The trio walked over to the large building with an American flag hung in the window, and Chris quickly unlocked the door to let them in. “Alright, so it’s just through here…” he muttered, swinging open a large door to reveal a huge locker room. The cavernous room had lockers on each wall, benches in the middle, and a doorway leading to a gym and showers. “Alright guys, if you just wait here for a sec I’ll grab what you’ll need,” says Chris before rummaging through a couple of the lockers. Cody and Ryan exchange glances for a second, before Mike returns to them with two wrinkled pieces of material. He grins, handing Ryan the black one and Cody the blue one, and says, “If you wear these then you’ll be able to get front row seats easily, whenever you want.”
The two men unfolded the fabric, unleashing a pungent scent of sweat in their faces, causing them to cough loudly. “Dude, this smells like crap!” groaned Cody, holding it away from his face. Ryan grimaced, unfolding it to reveal a large black Under Armour-branded skinsuit, clearly well-used. Still cringing from the attack on his nostrils, Ryan tried to protest, “You can’t seriously expect us to wear these just to get out of paying for tickets, besides, this is way too big for me.” He looked to Cody for backup, but to his horror saw him deeply sniffing his red white and blue suit, and rubbing it on his face. Cody grinned stupidly, and blurted out, “We’ll take them!” “Excellent,” smiled Chris, “Now you just need to try them on to check the fit and you’ll be ready to sneak into the events.”
Ryan groaned and reluctantly stripped off his clothes, while Cody did so much more willingly. As Ryan took his time to pull the suit on, he watched Cody whip on his own as fast as he could, zipping up the front before Ryan had even got his on his legs. Despite the strange behaviour, he had to admit that Cody did look pretty hot in the uniform, with every detail of his lean, athletic body visible underneath the tight material. His friend walked over to him and - but pulled the suit’s arms over Ryan’s, making him blush as he zipped it up and forced him to stand up. Cody slapped his arm onto Ryan’s shoulder and took him to the large mirror on the wall. Ryan sighed at his reflection, the suit was way too baggy for his size, just like he predicted, and it still smelled like- actually, kinda nice. He pulled some of the fabric up to his nose to take deep breath, and felt himself growing erect. He looked in the mirror at Cody who was doing the same thing while rubbing his hand down his body- but he looked different somehow. His face looked strange, more masculine and square than before.
Ryan was drawn by Cody’s movements down to his crotch, when he noticed his swollen cock growing bigger and bigger as he stared. Cody chuckled stupidly, placing one hand onto his bulge and ran one hand through his hair, the one stroke styling it immaculately and turning it a pleasant shade of ginger. He groaned in a mixture of pleasure and pain as his already defined muscles strained against his tight attire as they grew. He rubbed his gloved hands around his chest, groaning as he pressed against his nipples and ran his hand down his popped-out abs. Ryan looked his friend up and down, admiring the new man he had become, though he looked somewhat familiar. He fit the skinsuit perfectly now, having filled it all out. Cody removed his hand from his cock, placing it on his hip, and turned to Ryan, who got a full view of his lingering erection.

Ryan watched Cody lick his lips and look him up and down, and backed away slightly, blushing. As he moved away from his advancing friend, he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror, causing him to stop and turn around. He gasped at his reflection, Cody definitely wasn’t the only one who changed. He looked about half a foot taller at least, and his hair had turned a dark shade of brown. He rubbed his chin to feel the light stubble he seemed to have gained when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his face, causing him to yell loudly. He watched closely in the mirror, tears forming in his eyes, as his jaw widened and became square with a loud crunch, and as his nose shifted around to become straight. He felt another crunch as his shoulders widened, making the fit of his suit feel more natural. He tried to rub his shoulders to relieve the pain, but his arms were forced back to his sides by the swelling of his biceps. He groaned as he watched them pulsating with muscle, thickening until they started to stress the sleeves of his sleek black skinsuit. As he flexed them in the mirror, his chest followed suit, his nonexistant pecs expanding out to become huge slabs of muscle, erect nipples poking out.
Ryan grinned and started squeezing his thighs as he felt his legs tighten, his hands pushed apart by the muscular pillows bloating out, along with his formerly slim butt. His calves and feet both grew to appropriately large sizes for his new form, but Ryan realised the last thing that needed to change and unzipped the front of his skinsuit in preparation.
He grasped his cock in his new thick hand and started to stroke it like always. He felt a orgasm-like shiver before his cock quickly became erect, but kept on growing beyond its usual length. As he pumped it faster and faster, it stretched up to become the longest penis that Ryan had ever even seen in person, at what he could only estimate to be at least eight inches long, and thicker than his meaty wrist. Generous amounts of precum dribbled down his shaft, providing lubrication for the main event. With heavy panting and moaning, Ryan finally let go and let himself be covered by the seemingly endless volleys of cum squirting out of his dick, along with several other items in the room.
Breathing heavily, Ryan finally took a good look at himself in the mirror. Huge, manly, and handsome, what the former Ryan could only imagine being. And now he was living his fantasy, along with the improved Cody by his side. Chris emerged from the gym, as sweaty as the other two men, and exclaimed with a smile, “Ah, you’ve both finished changing! Let’s get you some practice done before we sneak you into the events tomorrow, you’ll both have front row seats!”

I stayed up till 11:30 to watch my man Yuzuru Hanyu skate...
Can I just say that this man
ATE
THAT
UP
Bro if he had landed those two jumps??? These other guy would be QUAKING in their knife shoes
BRO
The performance, the outfit, the jumps/foot sequences??
BRUH
I've
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At this point I’m pretty sure he doesn’t just thrive on Chaos but lives for it lol
Is Yuzu late? No. He simply picks the perfect time to appear so he can cause much chaos as he wants

Shoma Uno’s official report !! I’m so proud of him he did amazing 💐💐💐
NATHAN AND SHOMA SERVED. SO PROUD RN

SUN VALLEY SERENADE (Dir: H Bruce Humberstone, 1941).
Produced by 20th Century Fox, Sun Valley Serenade was conceived as a star vehicle for popular figure skating champ turned film star Sonja Henie. Of greater significance, it also provided Glenn Miller and his Orchestra with a rare feature film appearance.
As a publicity stunt, band pianist Ted Scott (John Payne) agrees to sponsor a Norwegian refugee. Expecting a child he is surprised when the emigre turns out to be attractive skating expert Karen Benson (Sonja Henie). Ted's band, including his fiancee Vivian (Lynn Bari) and bandleader Phil Corey (Glenn Miller) are due to begin a Christmas season at Idaho ski resort Sun Valley. Supposedly staying behind Karen, sneaks aboard the train to Idaho, with the plan to bust up Ted and Vivian and hook herself a husband to boot. Along for the ride is Milton Berle as the band's manager.
Read the full review on my blog JINGLE BONES MOVIE TIME. Link below.





Jang Dahye
sochi throwback from jtv: who would win… two-time olympic champion yuzuru hanyu or solid ground?
now that it’s olympics season, i would love to know what olympic sport everyone would want to compete in (summer & winter if you want!). there are obviously many factors to consider (training regime, levels of prestige/fame, etc) so even better if you detail your rational fully in the tags, thank u
A petition Exclude Known Sexual Offenders from Participating in the Olympic Games
https://chng.it/jVwjKmXxvN
me when canada won

I totally agree
Half of the programs these days you catch your eyes wandering away only to return when they perform a jump!!
Of course the jumps are incredibly important and entertaining to see pulled off well,, but presentation is half the score!!
✨Here’s my problem with Figure Skating nowadays✨
It has become nothing but a jumping contest. In women’s and men’s both, the skater doesn’t even need to be artistic, if they land all their jumps it = high scores/world records. EVEN if their jumping techniques are wrong and questionable (and dont even get me started on the biased judging and favouritism because the skater doesn’t get called out for their bad techniques.)
What happened to figure skating when it was about artistry, performance, skating skills, edges, etc? Very few skaters are still beautiful regarding their skating skills and captivating views and they are the skaters that people remember, such as Yuna Kim, Jason Brown, Yuzuru Hanyu, etc.
I’m not trying to diminish the hard work that these skaters go through to get these jumps and how difficult they really are. But figure skating has completely put it’s meaning of artistry on the backseat and favourited jumps over anything
If anyone wants to add onto this please do, it’s just a little rant of mine that I’ve noticed the figure skating world become over the years 💔