Yuri!!! on Ice

yoi stories that are short but sweet

[mochadoodle-blog2]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Here’s a Legend of Fuyao fanfic while waiting for the next episodes! Let’s all be trashes for this cdrama!

[yukipri]

PHICHIT-CENTRIC YOI COMIC???

Because I love this child and he needs more love, especially his relationship with Yuuri ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

While Phichit is an incredibly friendly lovable cinnamon roll, he won’t stand for anything threatening his best friend Yuuri, even if the threat happens to be someone Yuuri loves. Yuuri clearly adores the Victor he knows now (just as much as he idolized the distant figure in the past), but Phichit won’t forget how much Victor hurt Yuuri in the past, unintentional or not.

I headcanon that on top of being a skilled figure skater, Phichit is an academic genius who skipped grades and entered college in Detroit super early where he me Yuuri, which explains their long acquaintance despite the age difference. He is very, VERY protective of Yuuri. I’ll put up a more detailed headcanon post later (and if there’s interest, possibly prequel comic of pre-YOI anime Detroit college days).

Also, extra:

[hq-wingster]

This was a powerful story of friendship, love, and trust. Totally recommend it with a 5/5

[pleazetsky]

Bringing this back to grace your dash: a thing of beauty that needs to be appreciated over and over again

[hq-wingster]

amen, yurio~

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Yuuri's Nightmares and Dreams

“Don’t go, Viktor.”

Just like instinct, Viktor woke up and saw beside him a sleeping Yuuri, sobbing unconsciously at the nightmare that was plaguing his dreams.

Soothing the deep creases of Yuuri’s forehead with his fingers, and with Makkacchin licking and kissing the tears away, Viktor whispered,

“We’re here, Yuuri. No one’s going anywhere.”

He wrapped Yuuri protectively in a warm embrace. If only he could visit and reach his dreams, he thought and hoped.

He imagined replacing Yuuri’s nightmares with lots of katsudons to eat, both Makkacchin and Vicchan to play with, and tons and tons of ice they could endlessly skate in.

Because, out of all things, his little katsudon only deserves the happiest dream there is.