will have a description done as soon as ik where the plot is going 😭😭

I once believed love would be burning red, but it's golden, like daylight ~taylor swift Eteri tutberidze X fictional skater This is a work of FICTION and the events never happened like this!! enjoy:))

"you drew stars around my scars, but now i'm bleeding." eteri x reader ⋆⭒˚.⋆

Ksenia, a teenager from Russia, struggles with the difficult consequences of her parents' divorce. When family problems begin to overwhelm her, figure skating becomes her only escape. Under the supervision of the famous coach Eteri Tutberidze and choreographer Daniil Gleichengauz, Ksenia fights for her dreams, discovering that true strength is born not only on ice, but also in the most difficult moments of life.

The courtroom still smells like old paper and too much polish. Astrid doesn't understand most of the words being said, but she understands tone now. Adults have tones that decide things long before they admit it out loud. Her feet don't touch the floor properly, so she just swings them a little, watching the movement like it belongs to someone else. Her mother keeps reaching for her hand like it's something that might slip away if she doesn't keep proving it exists. Jos doesn't look at Astrid for most of it. Not really. Max Verstappen isn't the only famous athlete in the Verstappen family. Jos couldn't bare to look at the girl, so he sent her to her estranged aunt: Eteri Tutberidze. also a Crack fic to indulge my delusions also cross posted on AO3

She only wanted her shoulder fixed. Falling apart in front of someone was never part of the treatment plan. Eteri Tutberidze has spent years ignoring the pain in her shoulder-long enough for it to become part of her routine. Long enough to stop noticing the way it wakes her at night. Clinics are out of the question. Too public. Too many eyes. Too many questions. So when she remembers the woman from the floor above her always leaving for work in a jacket embroidered with the logo of a physiotherapy clinic, she does something she almost never allows herself to do. She asks for help. Their arrangement is simple: after-hours appointments, discretion guaranteed, and no questions asked. But pain has a way of making honesty inevitable. What begins as treatment becomes routine. Routine becomes conversation. Conversation becomes something harder to define. And somewhere between empty treatment rooms, winter evenings, and injuries neither of them ever properly healed from, the distance between them begins to disappear. And for someone who has built her entire life around discipline, control, and never needing anyone, recovery begins to look dangerously close to trust.

In 2019, the three Russian skaters Anna Shcherbakova, Aliona Kostornaia and Alexandra Trusova, better known as 3A, began dominating the national and international junior podiums. Polina, a Russian girl living in Estonia because of her father's work admired them. Her hobby since she was three has been skating. She had a natural talent and grace. The little girl was lucky to take part in her skating club's training camp despite Covid in 2022. The trainer team got support from Russias most feared female coach Eteri Tutberidze. Polina was very happy to meet her idol coach. Unexpectedly she got an offer she couldn't turn down.

She was taught to skate with perfect balance, perfect grace, and perfect control. Ice remembers every fall, every shattered tear and every success. The rink was the only place she ever felt free. On the ice, she is flawless. Off the ice, she is falling apart. Between bruised blades, secret glances, and impossible expectations, some feelings refuse to stay hidden. Falling for her coach was never part of the program. It was never a part of Valeria's program. Going to Russia was never a part of the plan, leaving her loved ones was never a part of the plan. Beneath the bright lights of the rink and the pressure of competition, hidden feelings begin to grow - dangerous enough to ruin everything they worked for.

Mel is an Olympic skater,she lived in London with her rich parents.They treat her like a spoiled daughter, giving her everything, until they gave her ice skates at the age of ten. At the age of nineteen, Mel and her group had to go to a camp, not knowing that it was run by Eteri Georgievna Tutberidze.Mel's whole life turns into something else.