#yuri on ice x reader

[denjjii]

#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

[animekpopsimp]

Being Victor's Younger Sister

Growing up, you were always close to Victor

You always admired him and wanted to be just like him

Victor thought it was adorable and taught you how to skate

He always encouraged you to keep trying, even when you fell

When you got older, your admiration for your brother stayed the same

You became his biggest fan as he became more famous

You would always watch his performances

Eventually, you also became a professional ice skater, which Victor was proud of

He showed up to your performances to encourage you when he could

He also helped you deal with being famous since he knew how stressful it could be

He's overall a great big brother

He's also very protective

If you ever get a boyfriend, he's questioning said person as much as possible

Victor is very caring and would do what he needed to keep you safe

#anime #x reader #yuri on ice #yuri on ice x reader #x sister reader #victor x readwr #victor x sister reader #headcanons #yuri on ice headcanons #sister reader #platonic

[fanfictiondreamscape]

“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

[bisexualoftheopera]

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

[newtthetranswriter]

I'm back

Well, I'm back for now. I want to do some writing mainly do some headcanon style things. So feel free to send some requests for those. I'll also be working on some ideas I had myself so be on the lookout for those

#x reader #jjk x reader #jujustsu kaisen x reader #tokyo revengers x reader #my hero academia x reader #haikyu x reader #black clover x reader #demon slayer x reader #blue exorcist x reader #yuri on ice x reader

[mel-star636]

The demons in me want to make an attempt at Yuri on ice x blue lock lock cross over with a figure skater reader. I know it would be smth beautiful. I just don't know if they're stronger then my commitment issues. I'll also have to rewatch both.

#blue lock #yuri on ice #blue lock x Yuri on ice cross over #the voices #honestly ill write a sentence and be done with it #yuri on ice x reader #blue lock x reader

[xtransmasc-reader-scenariosx]

Welcome!!!

My prounouns are he/him, they/them, and it/its, and therefore will be the pronouns of our reader unless specified!!

Now onto the fandoms i will write for:

Five Nights at Freddy's

Welcome to Nightvale

The Magnus Archives

Legend of Zelda

Haikyuu!!!

Yuri on Ice!!!

Black Butler

One Piece

Fairy Tail

Hades

Hollow Knight

Monster Hunter Rise

My Hero Academia

Vocaloid

Now the rules

No Minors!!! I write nsfw so please donr follow if you're under age

If you send an ask specify the fandom and the pronouns you want the reader to have or i will use my personal pronouns.

Specify if you want sfw or nsfw

There's no limit on the asks you can send number wise, but writing takes time so i may not get to it immediately

If you're sending asks from a meme please send the meme, the number, and the question

Let me know if you're looking for a fic, a headcanon, or an imaginary scenario

#hq x reader #hq imagines #black butler x reader #fnaf x reader #monster hunter rise x reader #fairy tail x reader #one peice x reader #yuri on ice x reader #Hades x reader #Hollow Knight x reader #the magnus archives x reader #Welcome to night vale x reader #legend of zelda x reader #pinned post #1.2.24 #my hero acedamia x reader #vocaloid x reader #update 1.10.24

[thequietkid-moonie]

Aaaaalriiiight guuuuys!! Is finally here!! What everyone was waiting for!!!

I guess

Im anouncing the NEW FANDOMS !!!

Part 1 🤭

🌸 Okay so ReZero, Yuri on Ice!!!, Oshi no Ko and Majo Taisen was already obvious that i was going to write for it, but this is the oficial anouncement ✨

#moonie news #new fandoms #re zero x reader #yuri on ice x reader

[hyatoro]

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

[bonkers-4-hatter]

Victor X Reader - Carving my Affection

It was that time of the year, there was a chill in the air, the leaves were changing and falling and there was excitement buzzing around as Halloween grew near. That Fall excitement followed you to the Pumpkin patch, rows of orange hued pumpkins were ready for the picking and that’s exactly what Victor and yourself were doing today.

“(Y/N), I found the perfect one!” Victor was excitedly waving toward you, pointing to one of the many pumpkins in the orchard. Smiling at his excitement, you made your way over to him as he added his find to the wagon filled with other pumpkins of various sizes and shapes. 

Your eyes scanned the wagon counting six pumpkins. “Do you think we have enough Victor? Looks like we have enough to make a whole family of pumpkins!” He gave a hearty laugh, gently taking the handle of the wagon from you and taking hold of your hand with his free one as you both walked down the orchard row. “Da, I think we’ll make the perfect pumpkin family.” 

Victor was always so excited for the Holidays, he said it was extra time to spend with you and to make memories, something he was really big on which you understood and of course you wouldn’t pass up time to spend with him. You showed him some of the fun things that you did when it came to Halloween and he instantly latched onto it and for the past two years of dating, you guys have a tradition at this point when it comes to Halloween activities and carving pumpkins is his ultimate favorite to do. 

After hauling the whole pumpkin family up to your guys’ apartment, everything was laid out and ready for the carving. Usually, you both would have a theme for the pumpkins you carve, but this year Victor said he wanted to make a surprise for you which was adorable so you were excited to see what he came up with.

“Remember to save the seeds my love, I’ll put them in the oven later.” Seeing the happiness practically radiating off of Victor, you couldn’t help but to walk around to the other side of the table and give him a chaste kiss. “What was that for darling? I’m not complaining though, I adore your kisses.” 

“I just love you.” Smiling, he gave your forehead a kiss. “I love you too (Y/N), I can’t imagine anyone else I’d want in my life.” After your moment of fluff, you headed to your side of the table to start on your pumpkin as Victor started on his secret one. 

You were going for a classic pumpkin, with the iconic triangle nose and eyes and the traditional mouth, but you were adding some small star shapes around the pumpkin to give it a nice added flare to it. As promised, you scooped the seeds from the pumpkin and put them to the side so they could be washed, salted and put in the oven for a nice snack later tonight. 

Victor was working diligently on his pumpkin, the usual chattering had subsided as the soft music filtered through the apartment. You didn’t mind it though, it was a nice peaceful quiet, something that you both were comfortable with in your relationship. You were about finished with putting the last of your decorative stars on your pumpkin when you felt hands wrap themselves around your soft waist, familiar fingertips caressing your soft skin that stretched the front of your shirt.

“The stars are a nice touch darling.” You hummed in response as the last piece of pumpkin popped out of the carved star piece. Putting your tools to the side, you turned your full attention to Victor who let you turn around in his grasp, arms wrapping themselves around you once more, but you got to look into his eyes, something you could honestly get lost in. 

“I have something to show you (Y/N).” Pulling you by your hands, he guided you to stand in front of his pumpkin, making sure you couldn’t see what was on it. 

“(Y/N), we’ve been together for a few years and it’s been the best years of my life. You make everyday an adventure and I look forward to what each day brings with you. You’ve supported me in my career, helped me when I felt down, loved me when I didn’t love myself and have stuck by my side no matter what.” You could feel tears start to form from the sweet words Victor was telling you. 

“I can’t imagine my life without you (Y/N) and that’s why I want to ask,” He stopped talking and gently turned you around to show you the pumpkin he carved and in front of you were the words ‘will you marry me?’ carved into the pumpkin. “Will you make me the happiest man and marry me?” Your hands flew to your mouth as the tears flowed down your cheeks, turning toward Viktor, he was down on one knee, a ring box open and smiling up at you.

“Yes! Yes of course Victor, a thousand times yes!” He instantly got up and engulfed you in a hug, arms wrapped tightly around your frame not wanting to let go of you. He peppered your face in kisses before sliding the ring onto your finger. 

“How about we light these up and put them out?” All you could do was nod as your mind was still reeling about what just happened. Both of your lives were about change for the better and with that, your guys’ Halloween tradition just became a bit more special.

#Halloween prompt #31 fics of halloween #implied chubby reader #xreader #x reader insert #reader insert #pumpkin prompt #pumpkin carving #victor nikiforov #victor x reader #victor nikiforov x reader #yoi #yuri on ice #yuri on ice x reader

[denjjii]

#yuri on ice #yuri on ice icons #yuri plisetsky #yuri plisetsky icons #yurio plisetsky #yurio plisetsky icons #manga icons #my bby #yuri on ice x reader #yuri on ice headcanons

[animekpopsimp]

Yurio Having a Crush on Victor's Younger Sister

You first met Yuri when your older brother began coaching him

At first the two of you didn't get along that well

He acted cold toward you, despite your attempts to become his friend

Victor encouraged him to be nice to you, and eventually, he was

At that point, you became fast friends

You both loved skating together, even as you got older

Victor began to notice how Yuri acted around you

He teased the boy about his crush on you, finding it cute

Yuri denied the fact that he had any feelings for you

Though Victor knew he was lying

You knew you had feelings for him, but you were too nervous to admit it

And so, your brother watched as the two of you spent time staring at each other lovingly

He was hoping that eventually one of you would say something

#anime #x reader #yuri on ice #yuri on ice x reader #yurio #yurio x reader #x reader headcanons #yuri on ice headcanons

[fanfictiondreamscape]

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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[linkemon]

Start in your head (Yuri Plisetsky x Reader)

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"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

[suvidrache]

I’m seeing Ice skating which means it’s gotta be Otabek from YOI

Ice Skating

age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.

Word Count: 595 | Read it on AO3 | Masterlist

Otabek was a great figure skater. He learned how to skate and would skate professionally. If he wasn't on the rink skating, he was somewhere being a DJ for people. Sometimes, he was at home. He liked the quietness, and he liked his privacy. Skating was second nature to him, and he had won several awards and medals.

He met you on his way to DJ at some place. You needed a ride somewhere, and he felt like being nice. Normally, he wouldn't have gotten himself involved, but there was something about you that drew him to you. He helped you out and drove off to his destination. It wasn't until he was on his way home that he saw you again. You were standing on a street corner. It wasn't safe to be doing that.

“Hey, do you need a ride?”

“Yes, please. Thank you so much.”

“What are you doing out so late?”

“I was heading to my hotel. I just came here as a tourist. I'm not too familiar with the area.”

He didn't say another word, but he dropped you off at the location that you needed. He waited a minute. There was something about this situation that he couldn't quite place.

He watched you as you walked off into the distance and went inside the hotel. He shook it off and went on his way. He wasn't going to bother someone who wouldn't be staying long. It wasn't his place, and he wasn't going to see you again anyway. Eventually, he drove off into the night. Still, he couldn't help as his mind wandered back to the night with you.

He sat up in his bed and rubbed his face. It was too late in the night, but too early. He wandered around the house before deciding to get ready for the day. He needed something to do. Then he saw you again. It wasn't intentional. He was just trying to go about his life. He almost crashed his motorcycle. He almost flipped it. It didn't matter. He had come to a sudden halt. He wasn't expecting to see you again.

The days turned into weeks. The weeks turned to months. Eventually, he asked you out, and you accepted.

“Have you ever been ice skating?”

“No, I haven't. Have you?”

“Yes, I could teach you if you'd like.”

“Sure!” You said with a smile. You didn't mind trying something new for once. It gave you an adventure, and if you liked it, something you could both do together.

After getting you some ice skates, he stepped out onto the rink, as he had done many times before. He realized that you had never done this before, and you wouldn't move as easily as he would. He turned back to you and held his hand out for you to hold onto. You gratefully took it as you stepped onto the ice. You nearly slipped, but Otabek caught you.

“Thank you.” You said with a nervous laugh.

“No problem; I remember my first time skating.”

You stood up and held your arms out carefully, hoping that you wouldn't fall again as your heart thudded loudly in your chest.

“Here, like this.”

He said as he slid away from you. He wasn't close, but he was far enough away that you could watch him. His movements were slow and careful as he showed you how to move. He moved in next to you as you tried to copy his actions. He was there every step of the way, in case you needed anything.

© SUVIDRACHE — do not copy, translate, modify, or plagiarize my work. reblogs are appreciated!

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