Fandom: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime)
29 Dec 2016
domesticity & rinkmate shenanigans in russia, will probably be spectacularly jossed by season 2
there is no serious reason for the title of this series other than the fact that the movie anastasia was formative in my childhood and i rewatched the video clip of this sequence and laughed for 500 years
AU in which Yuuri still doesn’t remember the banquet, somehow doesn’t blow Japanese Nationals, runs into Victor at the World Championships, and has absolutely no idea why his idol is suddenly friendly and incredibly handsy.
Does Yuuri care about his reasons? No. It’s Victor Effing Nikiforov.
Basically this is an excuse for total fluff.
And porn.And shit-talking with bonus smut. (Edited for accuracy.) Happy birthday, Victor.
Yuuri stared at the man. He looked at their entwined hands—he hadn’t wanted to pull away—and their thighs, pressed together despite there being plenty of room in the backseat of the cab. That scent of Victor’s cologne—just a dab, lightly applied somewhere on his neck—swirled around him. This was too real to be a dream, too physical for him to have imagined it.
“I’m sorry,” Yuuri said slowly. “But…have we talked before?”
If he enjoys Yuuri’s gob-smacked expression, if he feels a little thrill when he teases him with an almost-kiss, if he occasionally gets too close for anyone to write it off as “cultural differences,” he tells himself that this is all for the sake of Yuuri’s skating.
In the middle of a goddamn jewelry store too. Viktor doesn’t need to glance at the receipt to know it’ll read “Wedding Ring”.
It’s so like Yuuri to do this—to tilt Viktor’s world off-balance, to rewrite the rules, redraw the boundaries, and all while smiling about a good luck charm.
Or: Viktor makes plans, Yuuri laughs.
Fandoms: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime)
8 Jan 2017
Tonight Yuuri’s fixing dinner in the kitchen, and Phichit’s in the bedroom alone. For now the room stands untouched. Their room, everything in it—two years of settling and all the odds and ends they’ve accumulated to break it in and make it home.
There’s nothing to be done but to take pictures of it all, of course. First Yuuri’s side, then his, then a long view of the whole room that he needs to back all the way up against the far wall for. More than the way everything looks, it’s to save the stories too.