Historias de Vikturi

I ship OtaYuri both romantically and platonically, and I don't really have a preference, but seeing as very few fanfics give importance to platonic love, I thought that I would write one that did. If there's one take away from Yuri on Ice, it's that love is a valuable and precious thing that takes place in many forms. This story is off of one of my headcanons that Yuri and Otabek are both asexual and aromantic, and their friendship goes from being very small to being a qpr (a queer/quasi platonic relationship, which is like dating, except without any romantic aspects, and in this case, without sexual aspects as well). I hope that you enjoy! Warning: None of these characters or the background of this story is mine! All credit goes to the creators of Yuri on Ice

Katsuki Yuuri finally suscessfully broke into Viktor Nikiforov's house, and what he saw was not the Viktor he thought he knew. . . . Basically just a crossover between our beloved YOI and well... Umm..Killing Stalking.. ⛸+🔪= 😐

[completed] As the sound of Victor's sneakers hit the floor, each step was harder to hear. Kamiera, or what people would like to call "The Town Of Fairies", was starting to pour. The rain was kinda hard to get through. Your clothes wet, the people pushing eachother in a rush, honestly Victor couldnt blame them, it was hard when it rained. But there were also nice things about rain in Kamiera. The sun would get covered by the clouds, people turning their lights on and the true "Town Of Fairies" would show. There were lights everywhere, and i mean everywhere. It wasnt your ordinary lights, there were different light sources, candles, light bulbs, fairy lights, it glows, its probably here. And what was so nice about it is that it didn't look tacky, sure they were everywhere, but they placed it so organized that it looked more magical than tacky. He loved Kamiera's lights, though they would only show on midnights. And ever since he heard that beautiful song in morning due, he'd come to love the day along with it. --- Disclaimers: •Hooter is a weird parody of twitter in this book •Yuri on ice does not belong to me •The story however was made by me (or s omeone else idk if someone came up with something similar) •Kamiera doesn't exist (i dont think) •Yes i gave up my other fanfic for this one cause my head just can't stop making ideas aHahHa guess you could say im just creative😍 •Victor and Yuuri only has a 2year age gap cause if it didn't Victor would be 21 and Yuuri would be 17 AND THATS FORBIDDE- •Not over Yuri on ice give me another season PLE- • backrounds are from Pinterest

I can't really do descriptions but I'll try... 'The Irish tiger of luck', some called her. Y/n L/n is a 15 year old girl who is a talented figure skater but hasn't competed in many competitions. When her home in Ireland is burned down by a candle nocked over by a sheep. What will happen in her future? YOU KNOW WHAT?! READ TO FIND OUT!

Two young men meet a ball that will forever change their lives. What does fate have in store for the star-crossed lovers from feuding families?

Kae Serinuma is CRAZY about yaoi and bl. She will do anything to get any boy that she sees that would make a good couple together. Lately she has been going crazy over the anime 'Yuri on ice'. She's fallen in love with the two characters Yuri Katsuki's and Viktor Nikiforov's love toward each other. She wishes they could just get together already! Kae wants to see them up close. She buys a ticket to the next skating event which will have the both of them in there. But she doesn't know is that she'll get caught up in a crazy love triangle between the two boys..

Qué es capas de hacer un chico para no perder la atención de su amigo? Está es una historia corta que relata un echo en medio de una linda amistad. Tanto los dibujos de la portada como los personajes no me perteneces. Si me pertenece la historia.

Is it too late to remind you how we were? But not our last days of silence, screaming, blur. Most of what I remember makes me sure, I should have stopped you from walking out the door. You could be happy, I hope you are. You made me happier than I'd been by far. ~~~ [ WARNING: Boy X Boy, Don't like, Don't Read. ] Yuri!!! On Ice belongs to Mitsurou Kubo. Inspired by the song 'You Could Be Happy' by Snow Patrol.

A warming story for Christmas... In this life of theirs, everything is as it should be. Everything is alright now. The warmth of coffee, the fresh snow, the smooth ice... Everything... Is as it should be. The short sequel to "Iced Coffee". Merry Christmas...

Everyone knew the name Yuri Katsuki. He was wanted by the cops. Every gang dreamed of having him lead them. But he was always alone. Until the man you'd never expect walked into his life. {this is a new au I created. Please give credit to my Wattpad or @honokotori on instagram if you use it} I do not own any of the characters. All characters belong to the owners

This is about all of the Yuri on Ice characters and their DM's and group chats!!

This is just some short stories about Fairy Tail, I do not own any of the original Fairy Tail Characters but Mona belongs to me, Evelynn belongs to @CJ_Crimson_Love and Aria belongs to @KiaTheOtaku ~~~ If you love Fairy Tail then read this book along with the Fanfic 😉

Victuri/Vikturi/Victuuri/Viktuuri one shots Last chapters feature a short story! Disclaimer: I wrote this a year ago when I couldn't English properly yet, so, I hope the grammar mistakes aren't bothering!

One day, Yuuri was crossing the street when a driver sped through a red light. This results in Yuuri being hit and going into a coma. ⚠️WARNING⚠️ IF YOU ARE TRIGGERED BY CAR ACCIDENTS, COMAS OR HOSPITALS DO NOT READ THIS FANFIC!!! STRONG LANGUAGE FROM THE START!

Yuri breaks his leg during the Grand Prix final, but what exactly happened?

Viktor snored. And it was definitely not graceful or charming. It sounded like a dying buffalo. Scratch that, Yuuri thought as Viktor let out yet another death-wail, it sounds like the screams of a thousand damned souls.

Based off "Role of a Lifetime" from Bare: A Pop Opera and "Marry Me" by Train ~ Viktor was not a very religious man. He was twenty-three and he had everything he ever thought he could want. He was living in a world where what he wanted was only what he wanted until it was his. He was losing sight of his dreams. Once, a long time ago, he collapsed at the foot of his bed after a long day of practice and fell to his knees. He prayed for the first time in his life, asking for help, for guidance. He got no answer and assumed God wasn't real or simply didn't care. Viktor still believed that God wasn't real, and if He was, He wasn't how churches made Him seem. But even if God wasn't real, Viktor knew that angels were. How did he know? He just met one.

Playing Truth or Dare at the mall isn't the best idea. (Short Drabble)