Accidental (Future) Prince Consort [Fluff]
Viktor has no idea he is dating an actual PrinceTM
But then again, what are the chances?
(aka Prince!Yuuri and clueless commoner!Viktor)
You’re my penicillin (who saved me) [Fluff/Angst]
Viktor is looking at Yuuri. Viktor can’t stop looking at Yuuri. Viktor blames the moon. It’s the moon’s fault. He couldn’t stop looking at him, or the way the moonlight caresses his lashes, highlighting his cheekbones, illuminating his eyes and his lips. There was this ineffable way that the light kisses him, like the gods worshiped the very man that was standing next to him. Unreal. Too unreal.
The growling is back again, hungry, thrashing, Viktor gulps back more wine. Yuuri looks at him, smile soft enough to send Viktor hurdling over the edge.
“The view is great, yes?”
(Or: Arranged marriages do, sometimes, turn out less shitty than he imagined.)
Upon the notes [Fluff]
It all started with a dance on a sun-soaked balcony. Or maybe it was with the harsh smack of a door to the face. Or maybe it started with the adventures of a panty-thieving cat. Or maybe with a drunken kiss tangled in blonde wig hair.
Whenever it started, it doesn’t look like it’s ending anytime soon.Yuuri’s dancing on the balcony again and Viktor takes advantage.Yuuri’s singing along this time, turned away as he’s watering his flowers. Viktor props himself up on the banister, lazing his head on a knotted hand. Yuuri’s voice goes pitchy to match the song. It’s unpleasantly shrill, but genuine. Viktor warms. He slowly lilts his voice out with Yuuri’s, delights in the sound as the two become one on a note. Until Yuuri notices.
He jolts, spins around and spills the rest of his water over the side of the balcony. There’s a splash and somebody’s cursing him from down below, but he’s stuck, frozen in obvious mortification.
“Please don’t stop on my account.”
Or the Neighbor’s AU that got a little out of hand.
Cherry wood and golden robes [Fluff/Angst]
When the up-and-coming Japanese wizard Yuuri Katsuki arrives in Sochi for his most important duelling competition so far, he expects to flub his duel, embarrass himself, and panic. He doesn’t expect to exceed his own expectations and gain a rival in the process.
Or the Hogwarts AU in which sparks fly, literally.
Miliy [Fluff/Angst]
Viktor finds himself in a sticky situation – referring to more than the mess in his pants after watching his favorite camboy’s show.
In other words, how do you tell a camboy with a celebrity crush on Viktor Nikiforov that you are, in fact, the very man you role play with him as? The answer - you don’t.
Gentleman caller [Fluff/Angst]
Late 1800’s* AU in which Victor Nikiforov and Yuri Katsuki are two men who are somehow both under the impression that the other is the suitor in their game of seduction.
Basically, two idiots enter into mutual pining and don’t understand that someone has to make the first move.
*Homophobia and sexism don’t exist in this historical AU because NOPE.
Let’s Say You Left a Lasting Impression [Fluff]
The morning after the GPF banquet in Sochi, Yuuri wakes up with no memory of the previous night, a Cthulhu-level hangover, and … a tattoo on his abs? Oh god. Did he get a drunk tattoo in Russia??
For the love of a dog [Fluff/Angst]
Yuuri calls his mom before the GPF, looking for some courage, instead he gets the news his beloved dog, Vicchan, is sick.
He’s barely convinced to wait the two days to see the competition through before getting on the plane home, but if he’s going to stay that long, he’s going to make it count.
AU where Vicchan never dies, but this changes everything
take my heart (I don’t need it anyway) [Fluff/Angst]
Working in a pet store, Viktor expects many things: crazy dog owners, old cat ladies, escaping hamsters and parrots - everything. He doesn’t, however, expect Yuuri Katsuki.
(And neither does Yuuri Katsuki expect Viktor Nikiforov.)
