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fanfictiondreamscape · 2 years

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“I’m Not Jealous, I Swear!”

Request: may i request a drabble with yuri plisetsky? reader is a skater from Japan, about the same skill level as him, and they're already in a relationship. can you do something with reader being jealous? i apologize my wording is terrible

Title: “I’m Not Jealous, I Swear!”

Genre: a lil mix of angsty, fluffy, and romantic (if you squint, in some cases). plus some tiny comedy cuz yoi antics-

Pairing: Yuri Plisetsky X GN!Reader

Notes: So, this was pushed back for the longest time, but it’s done now and I hope it’s to your liking! I apologize that it took me as long as it did to finish it, but college dealings, work, my birthday, and a ton of other personal crap came along and decided to knock me square on my ass.

That said, it’s done now and ready to read! I really do hope you like it, and I also really appreciate the request itself! (And don’t worry about the wording, I understood it perfectly!)

Below the cut!

You and Yurio were connected at the hip when possible.

Though you hailed from different countries, you both managed to convene and get to know each other over the years and the multiple competitions. Though you were both in the same age groups each time, you both never really interacted until the time Yuri had come from Russia.

You and Yuuri were the only officially registered Japanese figure skaters, and you had seen the whole fiasco with Victor and Yuuri. The drunken dancing, the absolute lack of awareness for personal space, and the extreme secondhand embarassment.

And the eye contact you made with the blonde Russian boy.

The words that Yuuri spoke directly to the face of the renowned figure skater rang true, apparently. Especially when you were met with the face of said figure skater and Yuuri, red-faced.

The rink was no different, as you were skating beside the taller silver-head and the raven-ette was stuck behind the walls. You shared a very surface level conversation with the world-renowned award winning figure skater, as well, but mostly kept to yourself until you left the rink.

That is, until you went to see about going to the rink with the two the following morning.

You dropped by the hot springs early in the morning, seeing as the sun had barely even started to rise yet. Dead tired, but determined, you met with Yuuri’s family and were provided a breakfast fit for a god by his mother.

Footsteps were heard through the walls, and expecting no one else besides Victor or Yuuri himself, you kept eating.

“You!”

What.

And the rest was history.

Yurio and yourself never failed to appreciate and improve the others abilities throughout the experience of the two Russian skaters residing in your home.

Even after he lost to Yuuri in the small competition that was held, you and Yuri made a promise to keep in contact. And keep in contact you did.

Facetime calls, text messages, funny pictures from Instagram, and videos and songs for the upcoming Grand Prix resulted in the two of you developing a bond that people could only dream of finding in their life at any point.

When you both finally met again, you being trailed by Victor and Yuuri (who also happened to be attached at the hip), you and Yuri immediately made a b-line for the other.

Anyone around the two of you could clearly see (or at least confidently infer) that the two of you were dating. And dating you were.

As soon as competitions and practices were done for the day, you and Yurio agreed to meet up at a popular restaurant. Upon hearing of the plan, Victor had decided to take Yuuri there and join you two.

“Victor, I was kind of...well, hoping that Yurio and I could dine together. Alone. In peace.” You punctuated your words with sharp looks at the tall skater-turned-coach.

“Of course, however-”

“No, Victor, I’m saying that Yuri and want to be alone. On a-” You gulped, this would be the first one you’ve had with him in months.

Victor sent a knowing look your way, watching as your body tensed up. Fidgeting with your hands was all he needed to see to solidify what he was thinking.

“Alright, alright! Yuuri and I will go someplace else, then, yeah?” And, alas, the plan was set.

You met with Yuri - or at least planned to - at 7 PM. Stood beside the door in your most flattering semi-formal wear and warm jacket, you pulled your phone out to text him.

‘are you almost here?’

Exiting your messages, you slipped your phone into the pocket it resided in previously and wrapped your arms around yourself to keep your body as warm as you could in the winter weather.

Yawning, you kept an eye out for your blonde boyfriend, watching the streetlights to see if his slight frame would pop out from the shadows.

Peeking around a corner, you noticed him walking along the sidewalk, but he was accompanied by someone. Someone that was not you. Someone that was getting a little too touchy - something that both you and Yuri had to agree on.

The girl had ears on her head, leading you to assume that she was one of his more forward fangirls. Practically hanging off his arm, she had hearts for eyes and Yuri looked like he was fighting the urge to throw up at the mere sight of her.

By the time he was within earshot, you could hear her gushing about the area and the sights within it, which ones would be best for him to see, causing you to flare red.

People around you would have seen steam bursting out of your ears if it were possible.

“There you are! I was getting worried about you,” you shouted, speedwalking to meet the boy and the brat midway. “Did something happen?”

Yuri sent a semi-panicked, semi-annoyed glance to the fan to his side. “Crossed paths with a fan on the way here.” His eye twitched as he ripped his arm from her grasp as easily as he could. “Sorry about that.”

You, in a moment of impulse, grasped his arm and hugged him close to your body. “It’s all good, seeing as you’re okay, darling. Should we get a table now?”

Yuri went red, as did the girl that trailed him, and you just snuggled yourself into his side. He blinked, lost, before stuttering out and low answer. “Yeah, sounds good.”

The girl huffed and stormed off, glaring at you when she’d peer over her shoulder when sulking away. You just sent her a smug grin, mouthing the words ‘He’s mine’.

It took him a solid ten minutes to regain his composure, which happened to hit him when the both of you were already seated in the restaurant. Your jacket was off, and you had your phone laid to the side of the table, waving your hands in his face.

“Are you there?”

Blinking himself to reality, he spoke. “What just happened?”

You raised an eyebrow, turning away and pursing your lips. “Nothing much. Scared your fan off for you, though.”

You diverted your attention to a really attractive neon sign at the corner of the room and got flustered. Yuri narrowed his eyes. “Mhm, sure, of course. Totally weren’t jealous, were we? You just helped to get her off my back?”

Your nose scrunched up. “Yes, that’s right. That’s why.” You crossed your arms and sat proudly in your seat, lips still pursed and attention still away from the blonde.

“You know you always avoid eye contact and act all haughty when you lie, right?” His smirk burned itself into your memory and flashed behind your eyes despite the fact that you weren’t able to see it at the moment.

“I- I do not.”

“That was another lie.”

“Was not.”

“Was too.”

“No, it wasn’t.”

“Sure it wasn’t.”

The air around you two turned playful.

With his voice dropped, Yuri leaned into you as you remained firm in your stance. “You also know that you are absolutely adorable when you’re flustered, too, right?”

You deflated and, if his eyes weren’t deceiving him, the tips of your ears were starting to flush. “Here? Really?” Your eyes were wide.

“Finally got your attention.” He smiled, small but meaningful, and continued. “You aren’t going to lose me to some shameless fan, okay? You’re my one and only, alright?”

Nibbling your bottom lip, you nodded slightly. “I know, it’s just that she was getting handsy and it was getting late and you were getting uncomfortable....”

“That’s true, but that wasn’t why you cuddled me in street, was it?” he taunted, the tone of his voice light, airy, and teasing.

“I swear, I wasn’t jealous!”

“I’ll believe that when pigs fly. Anyway, what did you want to eat tonight? My treat.”

#yuriplisetsky #yuriplisetskyxreader #yurionice #yurionicexreader #yurioplisetsky #yurioplisetskyxreader #yoi #yoixreader #yoiyurio #yoiyurioxreader #yuri plisetsky #yuri plisetsky x reader #yuri on ice #yuri on ice x reader #yurio plisetsky #yurio plisetsky x reader #yoi x reader

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bisexualoftheopera · 2 years

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Yurio as your partner

He loves to get you cat things to remind you of him

Loves it when you play with his hair

Would like to share clothes with you, if you are bigger than him (even slightly) he'll go out and buy something he'd wear but a size or two bigger than your size (he's possessive and wants to see you in his clothes but if he can't he'll want to see you in something he'd wear)

He likes taking walks with you, it's peaceful

He loves spoiling you

When you cheer for him he's over the moon

He saves you a seat at every performance

If you play sport he'll come to every competition if he can and if you dance he'll make a hell of an effort to get there and watch you perform

Clingy as hell when he's tired or upset

If you ice skate he'll want to practice with you

When you get hurt he's just like 'is there blood? Yes? Hospital!' (he doesn't really know how to take care of himself when he's hurt so he doesn't know how to take care of you when you're hurt but he tries his best)

He likes sleeping in the same bed as you

Dates most Saturdays

#yurio x reader #yuri plisetsky x reader #yuri on ice x reader

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authorreader · 2 months

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Yuri Plisetsky,

Headcannons:

Master-list,

Prompt: Headcanons with a prodigy ballerina reader whose serious during ballet but is actually so sweet. When they see Yuri again in the Bolshoi Ballet Studio the reader turns from their serious self to a little fluff ball.

The reader Isn't described as any gender.

Recommended Song: Waltz of the Flowers

Headcanons:

You and Yuri are probably 100% fans of each other.

You are very much surprised by seeing your cat-like boyfriend in front of the private studio glass. Almost losing strength during spinning you ended your private session quickly.

The moment Yuri saw you through the glass he lost complete focus of the conversation he had with his new ballet coach, Lilia Baranovskaya.

"Hey, miss Lillia is that..?" "Their one if not my most talented and serious student." She cut him off.

Not moments after that the door opened and closed softly and in a flash Yuri was on the floor with the exquisite ballerina on top of him.

"[Name]! Get off! You're hurting my everything!" He said while struggling to breath, though deep down he was smiling. Also he was hugging you back, even Lillia was a little in shock. Her normally, graceful, serious, ravishing dancer was on the floor. Hugging her newest 'student'. (She was probably also shocked because of how, and i quote, 'unattractive' you both were behaving.)

"Yuri what are you doing here? Came to visit me?" "No I'm here to become a ballarina. To win the Grand-Prix." "Huh..? As in here, here? Under MY coach??"

In the end you both trained under Lillia, she still had to coach you for a couple lessons seeing as you were the lead roll in the Nut Cracker. Living with her under Yuri's request. saying that 'having a experienced ballerina round would help'. It didn't though It did help Yuri figure out his Agape.

His unconditional love, It was, is, and shall always be for you.

Of course you're used to the painfull training Lillia gave but Yuri wasn't and his sore feet, hands, thighs and rest of his body would HURT and i mean hurt.

So OF COURSE cuddles.

After a few months when Yuri was allowed back on the Ice, and when you weren't practising for the Nut Cracker you would join him on the Ice. And you would goof off a bit, with Yuri teaching you how to skate, some spins, maybe even a scratch spin. God- maybe even a little waltz jump.

You would definitely hold competitions, like sitting longest in a split. Spin longest, maybe even standing in a plie for longest.

Yuri would probably not be a big fan of PDA, but in public It'll be just some pinky holding, maybe if someone tries hitting on you he'd wrap his arm around your waist. Little kisses on the forehead.

Kisses would be soft and sweet on the lips, maybe if he's feeling like It he'll make a make out session out of it. In PRIVATE of course.

SPEAKING of kisses.

One of your student's from the younger classes you gave saw you and Yuri's little goodbye kiss. And pointed it out loud. "Instructor [Name] are you and Yuri Plisetsky DATING?!" The children in the class both female and male turned to you. And they started asking questions. Mind you these kids are 4 to 5 year old.

You could hear Yuri smirking.

Yuri had to walk back since he got the studio wrong, when he stood in front of your studio glass he saw your serious look while you teached, "No Arisha, keep your back straight. Amalia turn out more."

He never experienced you being so serious but he guessed that's what Lillia meant by 'serious'. He found it hot.

"I never knew you were so serious." "YOU WERE STALKING MY BALLET CLASS?"

Yuri's grandpa 100% likes you, the way you make his grandson happy. He's never seen grandson so happy.

"Okay Yuri if you have 10 piroshki's and someone stole half, how many do you have left?" "A broken hand." "Yuri NO!"

"Give me a kiss If I make this quad."

Yuri 100% looking at your performance and definitely brags about you. Totally falls even more for you when you're performing.

His anger issues die down significantly with you around.

He's not the best partner, he has his flaws but he tries his best.

#yuri on ice #yuri plisetsky #yuri x reader #Yuri plisetsky x reader #xreader #ballet #figure skating #headcanons #ballarina reader

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linkemon · 4 days

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Start in your head (Yuri Plisetsky x Reader)

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Other oneshots can be found here.

"ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪɴ ʙᴀʟʟᴇᴛ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛꜱ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ." ᴍᴀᴋꜱɪᴍ ᴡᴏɪᴛɪᴜʟ

ɴᴏᴛᴇꜱ: ᴀᴅᴅɪᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ ɪɴꜰᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:

ᴘɪʀᴏᴢʜᴋɪ ɪꜱ ᴀ ʀᴜꜱꜱɪᴀɴ ᴅᴇʟɪᴄᴀᴄʏ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɴɪᴍᴇ

ꜰᴏᴜᴇᴛᴛᴇ́ ɪꜱ ᴀɴ ɪɴᴛʀᴏᴅᴜᴄᴛᴏʀʏ ꜱᴛᴇᴘ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴇʀꜰᴏʀᴍ ᴀ ᴘɪʀᴏᴜᴇᴛᴛᴇ

ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ ʀᴇᴍɪɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋꜱ ɪɴ ᴇɴɢʟɪꜱʜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. ɪ ᴛʀʏ ᴍʏ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀɴʏ ᴛɪᴘꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇᴅ.

[Reader] looked around the rink. She had been coming here for a week in a row and these visits promised to be a new, quite interesting tradition. Partly because she enjoyed teasing Yuri on most occasions and it was an interesting new form of an old game. Whenever the boy saw that she came to stare, he immediately gave her the best kind of taunts. The day before yesterday, he even deliberately extended the training to see if the girl would leave. However, he failed to achieve the intended effect and she returned with him chattering all the way.

— What are you doing here again, you idiot?

— Nice to see you too, Plisetsky. — She grinned so widely that Yuri swore her jaw was about to stretch.

It was hard for him to admit it to himself but deep in his heart he was surprised at her behaviour. Most people hated him from the beginning (or didn't want to be friends with him after some time). He weeded out a lot of those individuals who fit into the two categories because he didn't want to associate with them. Apart from his fans and family, with whom he already had problems, he was left with only a small group of people who wanted to see him and whom he allowed to do so. And she was slowly starting to belong to that group.

— I told you not to come. — He started unlacing his skates.

— Nothing new. — She leaned against the board. — Today we're going to town.

— For what reason? — he huffed.

— They opened a Russian food stand near the park and are selling pirozhki.

This was his weak spot. [Reader] knew well how much Yuri appreciated his grandfather's delicacies.

The boy was aware that the taste probably wouldn't be as good as what he usually ate but the thought of a warm buns after training almost made his mouth water.

— Okay, let's go. — They better be edible, though — he muttered.

The walk to the park consisted mainly of [Reader's] monologue but it was nothing new. Since the ballerina arrived with Lilia Baranovskaya, he managed to say goodbye to silence for long moments.

—... and then I do a pirouette, and she says... — she stopped abruptly. — Wait a second!

The skater was about to comment on how he wouldn't freeze like a fool on the street in sub-zero temperatures when he saw where the girl had turned.

— Who is sweet and charming? Who is? You are!

[Reader] was just lifting an adorable, furry, ginger ball into the air. The kitten snuggled into her shoulder, clearly craving warmth.

At the same time, his second, less trusting companion appeared around the corner and, after sniffing the girl's shoes, he gave up her company in favour of Plistesky.

He looked a bit like Potya, so he started stroking his fluffy head without hesitation. He already missed his pet.

— I don't think they're strays — [Reader] said, examining the collar that should have a contact address on it.

Before she could add anything, a young couple with a child turned from the main street into an alley.

A little girl who was missing several baby teeth stopped shedding tears as soon as she found the kittens. As if on cue, both of them obediently jumped from the teenagers' arms and wandered over to her.

She mumbled a thank you, which her parents told her to repeat, and then disappeared.

— It's a pity. — [Reader] glanced at her now empty hands.

— It's not a pity. They found the owners.

— I know but still... — An unfinished thought hung in the air.

Without any further obstacles, they finally managed to reach the booth. The girl had to admit that it looked quite pretty in the pastel colors of the Russian flag, lit by a row of light bulbs.

While standing in line, she managed to argue with Yuri three times. The customers closest to them looked at them strangely and parents covered their children's ears. And when they reached the ordering stage, she was afraid that the seller simply wouldn't serve the two of them because his murderous look indicated exactly that. However, nothing like that happened and she received her pirozhki.

The girl sniffed it, and then reluctantly bit into her portion.

— Wow, it's sooo good! — She looked at the filling, trying to guess the composition of the it in the dim light of the lamps.

— Tch — he snorted. — My grandfather makes better ones — he said but he ate the rest of his portion.

After this trip, it turned out that it was the first but not the last.

[Reader] liked Russian food so much that she dragged the boy to the booth every day, ordering new delicacies.

The system added a new item to the menu every day and worked quite efficiently. When they were halfway through the list, one fateful afternoon occurred.

It was starting to get dark. The boy's training was almost over and the girl still hadn't shown up at the ice rink. Baranovskaya stood by the board, which never happened at this time. As usual, she was accompanied by a careful look and a frown.

Yuri drove towards her in a fluid movement.

— Was [Reader] here?

The question, short and to the point, required the same type of answer.

— NO.

— If she does show up, tell her to come to me. It's true that she took second place and she can do better but for God's sake! Instant break down? We have to fill out these papers and she disappears right after the competition. — She waved the stack of papers angrily and walked away.

The skater had no desire to return to training. He left the rink, wondering if [Reader] had told him anything about the ballet competition. However, he came to the conclusion that despite letting some information out through the other ear, he would still remember something so important.

It was hard for him to admit it to himself but the ballet mistress's words and tone worried him.

He searched the Internet for recent news. The photo in a recently published article showed the lucky winner of the gold medal. However, it was not [Reader]. He managed to find an amateur video showing the performance of the girl and her competitors.

He called her once but only silence answered on the phone.

With quiet hope in his heart, he decided to go to the park. It was a bull's-eye. It's true that the girl, although she didn't choose their usual bench, didn't really hide. Her cheeks and nose were pink from the frost, and delicate snowflakes settled on her hair. Moreover, she was bathed in the dull light of the park lamps. She would have looked beautiful if the image hadn't been spoiled by her red eyes from crying. [Reader] held the unfinished pirozhki in her hand, her eyes fixed on the dead center. She only broke out of her trance when she saw familiar shoes and their owner a few meters in front of her.

— What are you doing here, idiot? Baranovskaya is looking for you — he huffed.

— Then call her and tell her I'm here — she replied in a flat voice.

Yuri was speechless. The girl had never seemed so emotionless to him.

— I won't handle things for you, call her yourself — he provoked again.

— I'm not going anywhere. — She shrugged. — Nothing will happen if I don't sign these papers. I want to quit.

— What exactly? — He frowned.

— Ballet. — She bit into her food. — I've spent a lot of time here today thinking about it, and I think it's a pretty good idea. No more training and competitions. I will finally be able to return to normal school. Plus, seeing family every day sounds good too. I won't have to spend half my life abroad. By the way, you're a damn hypocrite. You kept saying that I was dragging you here by force and now you came of your own free will.

This was too much for the boy. Her condition, so different from what he had been accustomed to over the past weeks, was getting on his nerves. He couldn't deal with it.

— Have you gone completely crazy? — He asked in the coldest tone [Reader] had ever heard from him.

Yuri pinched the bridge of his nose, sighed, and then sat down on the bench next to her.

— I saw both performances online. You may be on a similar level but you are better than her. Just look at your fouetté at the end. Those damn judges must have been blind when they gave you half a point less.

The girl raised her head to look at his face. She had rarely seen him talk about something with such conviction. She was ashamed to admit it but she didn't suspect Yuri of ever being able to give anyone a compliment. For that reason, however, this one had a stronger effect on her than most she had heard about her dancing before.

The Yuri's green eyes seemed sincere. The decision she had made that afternoon now seemed to her like a less than fantastic vision, driven by the impulse of failure.

— I'm grateful but...

— If you think I'm just saying this because I want to comfort you, then...

— That's not what I meant — she quickly denied. — I appreciate what you said but I still need to think about whether I want to enter the next competition. Go back and tell Lilia not to worry.

— But if you do, just know that at the next competition I'm going to sit in the audience and watch you beat the crap out of all of them and...

— Yuri!

The boy rolled his eyes and stood up from the bench. [Reader] did one of the most spontaneous things she had ever done. She ran to him and placed a gentle kiss on his cheek.

— Thank you again — she whispered and returned to her seat.

The Russian smiled to himself, feeling a feeling of warmth spread throughout his body.

That night neither of them could sleep.

#yuri plisetsky x reader #yuri on ice x reader #oneshot x reader #tsundere #cats #ballet

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hyatoro · 2 years

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Omega! Yuri HC

Omega Yuri is just as much of a brat as usual, but with a bit more “how could anyone love me aside from my family”. He knows he’s a little shit, even as an adult, and while he stands by being himself he does have doubts from the whispers that he’s too much of a hassle.

Your job is to prove him wrong. And you do it so easily because you understand what he really means when he gives you his usual snark in public.

When you first met he was so thrown off by how good you smelled that he distanced himself immediately. That shocked you and you thought you smelled awful to him, even doing a quick smell check and apologizing. He quickly corrected that misunderstanding, but only to the point where he lied and said you just startled him instead of telling the truth that your scent was super appealing. He wears a scent patch though so you can’t exactly praise his own scent yet.

At the start of the relationship he’s hyped beyond imagination and his heart sings every time you hold his hand. Little kisses to the usual scent spots fluster him, but he would never tell you to stop. All he asks is that those moments are kept in private.

When he leaves your side for competition he insists on you scenting all his pajamas. He wears his patch religiously and his outdoor clothes aren’t scented by you because he knows it’ll just make him miss you when he doesn’t have the time for it. His night clothes are free game though and that’s when he allows himself to miss you and to call home.

#Yuri Plisetsky #yurio x reader #yuri on ice x reader #Yuri on ice #request #alpha reader #omega yuri plisetsky #Omega!Yurio #yuri plisetsky x reader

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denjjii · 1 year

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#yuri on ice #yuri on ice icons #yurio plisetsky #yuri plisetsky #yuri plisetsky icons #yurio plisetsky icons #yuri icons #yuri plisetsky imagine #yuri x victor #yuri on ice headcanons #yuri on ice x reader #anime icons

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wofly227 · 5 months

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Just imagine Yuri Plisetsky coming back home from a really long compilation, and just making a straight b line to your shared room (your staying at a hotel close by BTW). You laying on the bed doing your own thing and you just feel him lay right on top of you. Aahhhhhh that would be soooooo cute!!!!!!

Also hii this is my first ever post so I hope the Yuri on ice simpers find this! ^^!

#yuri on ice #yurio x reader #Yurio #Yuri plisetsky #X reader

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yurisangelsinks · 2 years

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he’s just pretending he doesn’t like the clothes I drew on him

#yoi yurio #yuri on ice #yuri on ice fanart #yuri plisetsky #yurio plisetsky #yurionice #yurio x reader #anime fanart #digital aritst

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glassofspoiledmilk · 5 months

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Can I please request headcanons of Yuri girlfriend with the Yuri Angels? Can be anything, like how the fans reacted to their relationship, if they like her, etc. Thanks in advance ❤

Yuri plisetsky x reader headcannons

A/N: OMG thank you so much for requesting !! Sorry for replying so late things have been hectic recently

Synopsis: Yuris angels reaction to you, his girlfriend

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Yuris angels

They are very protective over Yuri, and if they don’t like his girlfriend they get angry

However, they were very fond of you

At first they were skeptical of you and you make snarky tweets like “who does she think she is going after a worldly man like Yuri 🙄”

But after maybe a month of you guys dating they started to warm up to you

They would make edits of you guys together and post them tagging the both of you

Eventually they came up with that ship name that went viral

At every competition they would fangirl over you and Yuri together, and would ask you things about Yuri when you were caught alone

Yuri however, is not super fond of him fans clinging to you. Not because he wants them just as his fans but because he dosent want them annoying you.

You assure him that they aren’t annoying and that you actually quite like them.

One time when you and Yuri were out eating at a cafe in Moscow after a competition and a few fans saw you guys eating together.

They came inside and walked up to you two and asked for a photo

You quickly said yes and Yuri allowed it because you were fine with it.

After the picture they posted it on Instagram and it blew up with comments about how cute the two of you were together.

There is that one section of fans that hates you with every fiber of their being

But Yuri always manages to keep them in check

There are so many fan edits and fan arts of you guys it’s not even funny

Every time you guys go out together, later that day there will be many pictures of the two of you up on fan accounts

There is one specific photo that everyone knows of tho

When you two were out at a super fancy restaurant, one fan got a photo of the two of you kissing outside the restaurant and people went crazy

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#yuri on ice #figure skating #fluff imagine #grand prix #oneshots #x reader #yuri plisetsky x reader #yurio plisetsky #victuuri #wattpad

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randomanimehoe · 4 months

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Yurio x Reader who grew up in agriculture. Part 2!

Part 2

Alrighty everyone I’m back with round two of this post. Since y’all seemed to like it I made a part two! Enjoy :3

Description: Yurio attempts to help with farm chores: it doesn’t go well

One day during the off season you and Yuri made plans for him to come visit your family. After settling in for a few days you tell Yuri that you have chores to take care of due to the fair coming up. Out of curiosity (and not wanting to be left alone with your dad who barely spoke) he decided to join you.

he didn’t know what he was getting into

Wasn’t expecting to be woken up at the ass crack of dawn but you know, he wanted to help. He would slowly get dressed and trudge into the kitchen to find you waiting with a hot cup of coffee for him- which he down’s gratefully

After y’all head to the barn to feed the animals. He watched with great interest as you show him the clipboard of the different nutritional needs of all the different animals and is amazed at how fast you prepare the feed. Seriously he’s only mixed up the feed for one horse and you’ve already fed 4!

Once the horses are fed the both of you bring hay out to the cattle(he struggles lifting the bales)

Finally it’s time for his least favorite animals: chickens

He’s hesitant to enter the chicken coop. He says it smells…

He’s actually afraid of your larger laying hen Bethany who chased him around the day he arrived

You laugh and tell him to quite whining.

He’s shaking as he’s filling the feeder and cleaning the water dish.

You roll your eyes and collect the eggs.

Once morning chores are done it’s time for breakfast and oh boy he has never been so hungry. (I think he normally has a very small, light breakfast because of skating. )

You both go inside to find your mother and sister setting the table with trays of eggs, bacon, French toast and fruit. You have to drag him to go wash up because he’s standing there with him mouth open, practically drooling. You can bet that once he finally gets to get he practically chokes with how fast he’s eating…

The day isn’t over yet though.

After breakfast it’s time to tend to the family garden while your dad takes care of the larger fields of feed corn he’s growing. Even still, that family garden is a lot bigger than Yuri anticipated….

Still he has fun weeding. The both of you make it into a game of who can pull the most weeds within a certain time period. You guys just repeat that until all the weeds are gone which takes about an hour.

After that you divide and conquer with the watering: he does the smaller plants with the watering can while you handle the larger ones with the garden hose.

It’s not time to harvest anything yet so you guys are done with that for the day.

Now it’s time to work your show steer and after exercise a few horses before turning the rest out.

This is the part that Yuri is excited for!

You catch your steer and show Yuri how to lead him around as well as the basics of showmanship. He drinks in every word you say about body composition, weight, muscle, behavior etc. Congratulations you now have a wannabe 4H kiddo

He gets a little sad though when he learns that the steers get sold to market. (Please give him a hug he’s in tears)

To cheer him up you decide to show him the horses and honestly he’s a little scared of them at first, they’re just so big-

You notice this and hand him a chunk of apple to give to your horse, showing him to hold his hand flat. He chuckles when he feels how soft the muzzle is and perks right up.

Should I make a part 3?

#yuri on ice #yurio plisetsky #yuri on ice headcannons #yuri plisetsky x reader #xreader #agriculture #ffa/4H kiddos where you at?#Yuri on ice freeform #Au #Yurio

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fanfictiondreamscape · 2 years

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When You Tower Over Your Boyfriend

Request: Can I please request a imagine with Yuri Plisetsky where he has a girlfriend that is taller than him (put don't tease him about that) and she loves to pamper him?

Title: When You Tower Over Your Boyfriend

Genre: mega fluff. seriously. if your teeth haven't rotted by the end of this, then you're lying

Pairing: Yuri Plisetsky x Fem!Reader

Notes: This is so cute, istg- I'm just imagining Yuri doing things to grab his girl's attention and there's so much room for comedy. I love it!

(I would also like to mention that this gave me a really well-needed break from homework because it’s kind of overwhelming and this was really sweet-)

Either way, this is probably gonna come out a little later than I would like it to. I apologize for that, but I hope you enjoy it either way! I tried to incorporate multiple points for comedy to come intact as well as a few in which it could be calmer.

Below the cut!

let’s cover the basics here:

1. he wouldn’t really care about how tall you are. like at all.

(at most, it’s an afterthought)

2. even if he did, he finds your height attractive.

3. that, and the fact that you avoid doing anything that many others have tried to do regarding his height.

(i imagine you being somewhere between 5′11″ and 6′5″)

(like seriously taller than him)

yurio knows that he is far from the tallest, he really does

and it doesn’t help being reminded of it by people that tower over him constantly

the short jokes get overwhelming sometimes, though

(half of the people that crack these jokes don’t make it out without being scared either way-)

so, while your height won’t matter too much to him, what others view it as might

in fact, i can see him freaking out about small things that he can’t reach

he wants to help you, but he wants to do so by being a little cliche

(mostly due to that being about all he knows about romance and dating, but i digress)

the roses and candies and fancy dates are typical, but then there’s the domestic stuff

and the romantic idea of reaching above your girlfriend and grabbing something that she’s too short to reach

or even laying your head on theirs

leaning down to give them a forehead kiss....

in this case, he starts cussing like a mad man since he can’t really do that

it is only slightly endearing

(you’ve had to keep him calm on multiple occassions)

it isn’t like these things don’t happen, but the roles are reversed.

you are the one grabbing the items

you are the one that lays your head on top of his

you are the one that has to lean down to give him a forehead kiss

to the people around you, it’s slightly comical

(and realistically, it appears that way)

but no matter, you see it as it is: he’s your boyfriend, and you wanna be sweet to him

in fact, your height has become quite the helpful thing on more than one occassion

so, it may be obvious, but you go to every single one of his competitions and most of his practices

(within reason, of course)

we saw how he gets when he practices.

we saw how he pushes, and pushes, and pushes, and keeps pushing until he can’t anymore.

and we also saw how much the people around him either continued to enable him overworking himself or ignored it (almost) completely

and there are the days where he needs a little ego boost

that’s where you come in

your height is very obvious in the crowds, even through the blinding lights and reflections of ice

you’re the one person that sits as close as you can and still manage to stand up and cheer the loudest for him

(we love a supportive partner!!!)

you’re also the one to help him when he is sent on errands

but the best thing to come from your height are the cuddles

especially after a long day of skating and working and existing

when he’s dead tired (and frankly unwilling to deal with people), he goes to you

whether you’re at his place or not, he goes to you.

even if you’re working, can you guess where he’s gonna go?

your height is probably one of the best things to him, especially during those moments

when you dote on him is when he straight up melts

(it’s even funnier in public)

one time that he was e c s t a t i c that you were there was right after he broke down on the ice during his free skate program

he goes through, does everything peachy, then falls

he gets back up, of course, and does the remainder of the program flawlessly

but then he breaks down on the ice

(we all know what i’m talking about)

(i know that’s a fact)

you want to run to the kiss and cry as soon as you can

you want to cradle him as soon as you can

but he’s stuck on the ice for a while after and you can’t catch him until he’s completely done, gold medal and all

running to reach him, you find him in his costume with the medal draped around his neck

the hug hit him immediately and you started to spew concerns left and right

“what happened out there?��

“are you okay?”

“did you get hurt?”

he was on the verge of tears for the third time that day

as per usual, your head was resting on top of his

and even though the public (and other skaters) were able to see everything, he hugged you back

tightly.

seriously.

(but so were you, so koala hugs were returned with koala hugs)

“i won the grand prix, (y/n), i won. i won gold.”

“i know, baby, i saw! i’m so proud of you!”

aaaand cue the tears

yep, the famous ice tiger of russia was seen essentially bawling into his partner’s chest

a few of the skaters found it endearing, and frankly, very cute

but others were so zeroed in on the fact that you were so. much. taller. than him.

“yurio!”

“who is that? dude, they’re gigantic!”

“are they together? cute.”

yuri was more focused on you and making sure that you were okay after he was done crying.

“is you shirt stained?”

“yeah, but that’s whatever. you won! you’re okay, though? really?”

the shorter blonde boy wiped the tear tracks away and smiled

an actual smile, too.

the paparazzi would not get enough of it if they were to have seen it

hell, the skaters did, too

(phichit was taking pictures and victor was crying at the sight of you two)

(it was on yuuri’s shoulder’s to reel them in)

(that was a whole other mess)

yuri only broke from the hug when you leaned down to kiss his head

he was blushing

and the people around you both gushed.

‘aww’ was the most common sound for a good minute or two

and then yuri was made aware of the people around him

“what are you staring at?!”

you were laughing

yuri looked like a tomato

(and it only got worse when you wrapped your arms around his torso and laid your chin on top of his head)

(but you knew that)

even redder, he shoos them all away

but yeah

he loves that things like that are possible

he really wouldn’t care if you were shorter than him or the same height, but the fact that he can rest his head against your chest is extremely comforting.

there are also some more...impulsive things your height can come in handy for

(read: piggyback rides and lifting him up to reach something when he is adamant that he can get it)

at your place, the cupboards were higher up for you (and your family) so when yuri would come over to help you when you would be sick, well...

let’s just say that stools would be used until you were a-okay and willing to hold him up to grab the one cup that he knows you love

or for movie nights!!!

the popcorn just so happens to be on the top shelf, and when he wants to hlep prep everything, you lift him onto your shoulders

(once the movie has been picked out, of course)

and again, when everything is prepped and ready

you haul him up onto his shoulders and encourage him to smack the top of doorways

he has a hold of the popcorn and grabs the doorframe each time

it was really refreshing to see him act his age and be a little immature sometimes

and this was a prime opportunity for it.

but overall, he wouldn’t mind it much (if at all)

he sees your height as a good thing, actually

even better seeing as you don’t view him as a ‘pipsqueak’ as some say about him

it works great for the both of you, really

even when you aren’t feeling too hot, the cuddling really helps

(he even sometimes acts as the big spoon when you need it)

and the fun stuff that comes from the height difference is all the more better!

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rootbeersstuff · 2 years

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#weezer #levi ackerman #skate the infinity langa #megumifushiguro #levi aot #sk8 the infinity #yuri on ice #jujutsu kaisen #attack on titan #megumi hcs #erwin x levi #yuri plisetsky #hasegawa langa #langa x reki #aot x reader #aot headcanons #they all listen to weezer

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sharkdenwrites · 5 months

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ＩＮＴＲＯ • ＲＵＬＥＳ

Hey there ! My name is Carden, welcome to my writing blog ! I'm a trans man and my pronouns are he/him. I have autism and get way too indulgent in media, so much so to the point where I used to have hyperventilating fits out of excitement (I'm now on mood stabilizers)

𝕊𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕗𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕤 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕞𝕖 !

• Trans dude, he/him like I said earlier

• Bungo Stray Dogs is my favorite anime and my fav character from it is Akutagawa

• I play oboe and alto sax

• I'm going to college for marine biology

• I'm an ISTP 8w7, as typed by myself and my friend after extensive research

• I have two dogs and a bearded dragon, but I really want a cat as well !

• I'm also an artist ! My art blog (which updates periodically, aka whenever I feel like it) is linked in my bio

Now that you know some stuff about me, let's get into some rules~

ℝ𝕌𝕃𝔼𝕊 𝔸ℕ𝔻 ℝ𝔼𝔾𝕌𝕃𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ𝕊

1. General Rules and Stuff

• Most of my works will have the "T" rating on AO3. Please note that an "M" rating will denote violence and the like, not sexual content.

• Romance will be kept suggestive at most. I just really don't like writing NSFW so unless something really motivates me, it won't happen. Sorry horny people 😔

• My masterlist will update whenever possible and will include chapter counts, AO3 links, and other useful info

• I mostly write character/character, and mostly write ships I enjoy, but on occasion I might post something platonic or something besides fanfiction

• I would love to talk with you guys about anything currently listed under "current fixations" and hear theories and other things about my work ! I have anon on for my inbox so feel free to blabber away without judgement <3

2. Requests

• I can do character/reader oneshots, but I'm gonna need pronouns and a plot from you

• When I do prompt lists, please follow the specific guidelines for that particular post

• Please don't flood my inbox asking when your request will be done, I'm a perfectionist and want to make sure I put out the best quality work ! Therefore, it will take time.

• I'll do my best to write characters I'm not as familiar with, but please don't send hate because I make a character OOC. I promise I'm trying !

3. Fandom List

• Bungo Stray Dogs

• Jujutsu Kaisen

• Twisted Wonderland

• Obey Me ! (note: will only be /reader oneshots upon request)

• Yuri!!! on Ice

• Sasaki and Miyano

• Pokemon X/Y

• Your Turn to Die

That's all I have for now ! Be sure to check this post every so often to see if anything changes because, let's be real, they'll probably update randomly. I hope you have a good time and I'll see you soon !

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gaybitchfx · 2 years

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🐍Sure, sorry about that! Yuri Plisetsky with a ballett dancer friend (not bf) who looks graceful af while walking, dancing etc, but on the ice like an idiot?

Note: It’s alright lol! But I’m so happy someone finally requested someone from Yuri on ice even though I haven't watched it for a couple years

YEAH NO

Character(s): Yuri Plisetsky

Type of reader: M!Reader

Category: Fluff🥰✨

Warning(s): None

Edited: ❌

"You're leaving early Plisetsky?" Victor asked as he watched him pack up. "Yeah, I have to go to my friend tournament." Yuri said as he sat up straight. "Ooh! That sounds fun, can I come with you?' Victor asked with a big grin.

Yuri glared at him hard hopping for Victor to say he was joking, but the only thing he saw was that stupid grin. "Fine. Don't make a scene." Yuri sighed and Victory cheered with joy.

When they got there, they were pretty early so Yuri went backstage to greet you, of course Victor following him like a lost puppy. You were doing your practice stretches to ease up any tension in your muscles and so you wouldn't pull anything while performing. "Hey Y/n." Yuri said with a small wave. "Yuri!" You exclaimed with a big smile before putting your leg back down.

You jumped on him and gave him a big hug making him groan as he tried to pull you off. "I'm so glad you came! I thought you wouldn't since, y'know, you're you." You said before letting him go.

"And who's this?" "He's my teacher. Victor Nikiforov." Yuri motioned Victor to come next to him. "It's very nice to meet you." Victor said and kissed your hand causing your face to blow up into a blush. "Cut out with the flirting!" Yuri shouted. "Y/n L/n. Nice to meet you too!" You said with a gentle smile. "Y/n! Get back to your stretches!" Your director exclaimed making you jump a bit. "On it! See you two later!" You said and went back over to the group of people that were stretching still.

"Break a leg, Y/n." Yuri said and waved before him and Victor went to take their seats. After the show Victor was awestruck by your performance. "So what'd you think?" you asked with a grin present on your face. "You did well, good job." Yuri said and patted your back.

"I'm gonna go and get some water I'll be right back." You told the two before walking off which made Victory just stare. "He dances with such adequate and even walks gracefully." Victor said, a tad bit shocked.

"That's Y/n, everything he does is graceful-" "What about on ice? Can he skate?" Victor cut him off with sparkling eyes. "Back up! I don't even know. I haven't seen him ice skate." Yuri said and pushed Victor away from him. When you came back Victor had asked if he could see you skate. "I'm not very good at it haha." You chuckled with a small smile.

"Come on, you can at least dry." Victor said. "Alright if you say so." And that led you to where you were currently. "Be careful Y/n! I don't want you crying like a baby because you hurt something!" Yuri exclaimed making you roll your eyes.

You let go of the wall and slowly slid across the ice only to look as if you'd fall any second making Victor hiss as his face turned. "I thought he'd be...better on ice." Victor mumbled.

"Yeah, that's definitely the only thing he can't do gracefully."

#yuri plisetsky #yuri x male reader #yuri x you #yuri x y/b #yuri x reader #fiction #fluff #anime #male reader #yuri on ice x male reader #yuri on ice

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