Mari does not approve; Christophe is too amused though.

Lorsque Yuri s'installe à Saint-Pétersbourg, il n'imagine pas un seul instant les fantômes que recèle le passé de Victor. L'amour peut-il tout justifier, tout pardonner ? Les blessures d'un coeur détruit par l'amour peuvent-elles complètement guérir un jour ?

Chris avait toujours fantasmé sur Victor, mais il n'avait jamais imaginé que leur relation irait aussi loin. Ils franchissaient limite après limite sans savoir ce qu'ils feraient après, sans savoir quand ça s'arrêterait. Une chose était claire dans ce brouillard : ils n'étaient pas amoureux. (Se déroule avant les événements de l'anime)

"Yuri could have cried at the music choice. He could have cried tears of actual joy. Unless Viktor was playing an evil prank on him, Yuri would be skating his short program to his favorite rock song by his favorite artist." In the summer before the Olympic season, Viktor presents to Yuri a short program which end up being the cause of drama, fights, blood, sweat and tears.

Yuuri remembers the difficulty he had in adapting to Detroit. The language, the university, the climate, the food, the people ... It wasn't easy at all, but he had managed to overcome this gradually by skating, dancing, and the support, specially from his former coach and his best friend, the Thai skater Phichit Chulanont. But St. Petersburg is different. Very different.

In the aftermath of his failure at the Sochi Grand Prix Finals, Yuuri returns to Detroit in shambles, questioning his skill and ability to compete on the world stage. Phichit hatches a plan intended to help his friend bounce back, which results in Yuuri's version of "Aria" never being recorded, uploaded and trending online... (AU/Divergence)

Yuuri has to tell Yurio that he's retiring...but it fails miserably.

I took that little hug between Victor and Yurio and ran with it...

Victor and Yuuri during that particular moment, with that particular song along with a lot of backstory on their relationship and its development. It's fluffy!

Yuri acaba de fazer uma das melhores apresentações em sua carreira. Se não a melhor. A vinda de Victor a sua vida é o resgate da desistência na qual Yuri mergulhava. O gelo pode trazer a tona sentimentos que o coração ocultava e num momento decisivo Yuri precisa ser sincero com o próprio coração.

Yuuri's father dies, and his step-father has created a deadly bond between them to keep him in check. It could kill him, or worse... it could destroy the one he bonds to. Viktor is a romantic. He dreams of a soulmate, not just a bond mate. As a prince, it's his responsibility to accept a mate and produce heirs. But after finding Yuuri, he won't ever let go. Even if it kills him.

AU YoI / Otayuri / BL / Otabek Altin es daddy de una línea de chicos de alta gama dispuestos a venderse por amor una noche a peces gordos que los llenen de lujos. Una serie de reglas rige el prestigioso oficio y la más importante es: Jamás mezclar sentimientos con profesionalismo ¿Por qué mierda Yuri Plisetsky no puede entender eso y se empeña por conseguir el amor de su jefe?

[Omegaverse]AU — Yuratchka, corre. — El tráfico de pieles en el mercado negro comienza a ser algo cotidiano en un mundo en el cual la comida para los Alfas escasea y los Omegas comienzan a extinguirse. Yuri Plisetsky no va a cooperar para la búsqueda de Viktor y hasta nuevo aviso estará encerrado bajo la vigilancia de Otabek Altin. — Plisetsky, la letra con sangre entra. —

An accident takes Yuri off of the ice...but will he stay off? Otabek is going to try his hardest to make sure he does...

Yuuri would come to regret wishing for Victor's presence the night before the Grand Prix Final...

Viktor comes home after having spent months away and finally feels home.

Lord Yakov Feltsman is a respected man in the small St. Petersburg neighborhood and also known to have four children who are troublesome. Desperate, he asks for help from a card he received from an acquaintance and suddenly an old man who is said to be a private tutor appears at his door. His name? Mr Katsuki.

This is a place to collect all of my one or two-shots in the Yuri on ICE universe; short interactions friendly and fluffy. I'll rate it T for now, in case of future chapters. ("Inside the Sochi Banquet" is also included here, but I like it as a stand-alone too, so I'm leaving it as also an outside piece.)

Welcome to the Law Firm of Katsuki, Nikiforov & Chulanont where the sexual tension is higher than the fees. Yuuri, Victor, and Phichit have found remarkably success, despite the constant bickering between Yuuri and Victor. When the sexual tension between these two best friends erupts, bringing them crashing together in a one stand night, the fate of their firm remains uncertain.

The purpose of their road adventures are for soul searching, escape from the past and even finding a new life, you only live once and you had to enjoy it and use your life wisely.

Haciendo una reverencia muy al estilo de su país para ocultar el rojo brillante de su rostro, Yuuri dijo… —¿Desde cuando quiere que comencemos a dormir juntos entrenador Feltsman?

I wanted to find you, somewhere in all of this. Within the smears and the scribbles and the passion and the pain. I wanted to find you like you were captured in some foreign land, lost amidst the stardust in a far off galaxy, or sucked inside the pages of a novel. But you were right here, breathing within my lungs, beating beneath my skin. You are a part of me. As you are.

{Main Pairing: Yuri Katsuki and Victor Nikiforov} Yuri Katsuki is a female journalist who has had a secret crush on Russian Ice Skater, Victor Nikiforov ever since she had laid eyes on him on the TV. Little did she know that Victor Nikiforov had fallen in love with her by reading her articles and was dying to meet her in person. What will happen once they meet each other?

It is quiet. This is the first thing she notices – or no, maybe it is not the first. Time is as faint and distant as the flecks of light scattered across the inky expanse that lies before her. Perhaps this is an old realization as well as a new one, or perhaps it is a flicker of knowledge from a future self, a different self. [surrealism/character study]

"Oh!" Mila gasped. She hadn't meant to, but the huge, dark eyes knocked the breath from her lungs. "I- um, I-" "Please don't run away," the mermaid pleaded, shifting her upper body in a futile attempt to hide her sleek black tail. It gleamed in the morning sunlight – not the glitter of scales, but smooth and velvet-soft. "Your music. It was beautiful."