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Hello there everyone! (If there is anyone?)
I decided that I wanted to make a list of all of my songfics, both those that I’ve finished and those that I plan to do. I’ll update it as time goes on so that everyone who sees my blog can find the fics that they want without having to trawl through the whole thing.
Completed:
Yuri On Ice
Summer... Winter... Something Nights
Yurio Won’t Say He’s in Love
Georgi’s Love Will Last For Evermore
Yurio is feeling Helpless!
Dancing a Tango on Ice
Persona 5
Where is the Justice for the Phantom Thieves?
Sleeping with a Dead Boy Walking
You Were Meant To Be Mine, Akira!
Akira is going after a Dead Boy Walking
Akechi is Damaged
Akira and Akechi won't say they're in Love
Assassination Classroom
Class 3-E are Kings of the World
Class 3-E are Revolting Children
My Hero Academia
The Boys of U.A. Are looking for a Girl Worth Fighting For
In Planning:
Yuri on Ice
J.J. Just Can’t Wait To Be King
Is Chris Gay or European?
Seventeen
All I Ask of You
Can Yuuri and Victor feel the love tonight?
Hopelessly Devoted to You
Victor Nikiforov (Alexander Hamilton parody)
Chris Knows Victor So Well
Schadenfraude
Persona 5
Dark I Know Well
Akechi’s Hellfire
Let It Go
The Phantom Boys are Totally Fucked
My Hero Academia
Tododeku - I won’t say I’m in Love
All Might - You’re Welcome
U.A. Needs a Hero
Deku wants to be Todoroki’s Santa Baby
Belle
This is My Idea - Tododeku
The U.A. Girls want to be a little bit Naughty
Bakugou can’t wait to be King
What is this Feeling? - Bakugou and Midoriya
Attack on Titan
Ackerman (Guns and Ships Parody)
Eren Yeager (Alexander Hamilton Parody)
Lady Marmalade - Petra, Hanji, Krista, Mikasa
Plus there are some other fanfics that I did years ago that I’m considering posting on here but I haven’t decided yet. If anyone wants to see them, just let me know.
#songfic#songfic project#yuri on ice songfic project#persona 5 songfic project#assassination classroom songfic project#my hero academia songfic project#heathers#hamilton#attack on titan songfic project#disney
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Finally done! It took forever and I hope you all enjoy!
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Victor is Driving Home For Christmas
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/352aJ37
by SaintedStars
One snowy December night, a pair of Russian skaters are driving home to spend the holidays in a certain Japanese city. Wanting to break up the silence, Victor turns on the radio and a soft song plays to welcome them home. They don't know it just yet but it's more than just a piping hot bowl of katsudon waiting for them when they arrive.
Words: 1661, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 7 of Yuri on Ice Songfic Project
Fandoms: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Victor Nikiforov, Katsuki Yuuri, Otabek Altin, Yuri Plisetsky, Makkachin (Yuri!!! on Ice), Katsuki Hiroko, Katsuki Toshiya, Katsuki Mari
Relationships: Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov, Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky
Additional Tags: Mentions of other characters - Freeform, Songfic, Driving, Christmas Fluff, Fluff, Reunions, Cuddling & Snuggling, Victor Nikiforov is Extra, Singing, Christmas, Song: Driving Home for Christmas, Chris Rea, Established Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov, Reunited and It Feels So Good
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/352aJ37
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Yurio won't say he's in love
read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2jdcIyf
by SaintedStars
After a lovely date in Barcelona before the Grand Prix Final, Yurio and Otabek are trying (and failing) to confess how they feel. Unfortunately, Otabek has to beat a hasty exit, leaving Yurio at the mercy (or lack thereof) of his own Greek chorus. Unfortunately, he's still stuck in a river in Egypt.
Words: 1558, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 2 of Yuri on Ice Songfic Project
Fandoms: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime)
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M
Characters: Yuri Plisetsky, Otabek Altin, Christophe Giacometti, Yakov Feltsman, Georgi Popovich, Minami Kenjirou, Ji Guang-Hong, Leo de la Iglesia, Emil Nekola, Michele Crispino
Relationships: Otabek Altin/Yuri Plisetsky
Additional Tags: hercules au, Songfic, Yuri on Ice songfic project, yurio is in denial, greek chorus - Freeform, this was bound to happen, Let's not kid ourselves, Pre-Grand Prix Final
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Chapters: 9/?
Fandom: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Katsuki Yuuri & Victor Nikiforov, Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov
Characters: Katsuki Yuuri, Victor Nikiforov, Yuri Plisetsky, Yakov Feltsman, Phichit Chulanont, Christophe Giacometti, Lilia Baranovskaya, Okukawa Minako
Additional Tags: Eventual Smut, Forbidden Love, Secret Relationship, Rating May Change, Anxious Katsuki Yuuri, Pining Victor Nikiforov, Alternate Canon, Sexual Content, Slow Burn, Song Lyrics, This began as a songfic and then became every possible songfic, It takes a while for Yuuri to get a clue but once he does it's on like Donkey Kong, Eros Katsuki Yuuri, Social Media, Long-Distance Relationship, If you think about it Victor did kinda start this with the whole Stammi Vicino thing, But we can't all commission custom arias so bass-heavy fuck jams will do in a pinch
Summary:
Canon-divergent AU. In which Yuuri humiliatingly loses Hot Springs on Ice, Victor goes back to Russia to train Yurio, Yuuri is trapped in Japan with a sadistic replacement, and everyone is miserable—until the night that Yuuri posts some personally relevant song lyrics on Instagram, and wakes up the next morning to find that Victor has posted lyrics which seem to be a reply. Yuuri is sure he's just projecting his regretful wishes onto irrelevant social media posts, rather than Victor talking to him—until it happens again. And again.
With the world watching their every move, Victor and Yuuri begin trading lyrics in a secret musical conversation; from playful rivalry to intense seduction, through bubblegum pop and pulse-pounding guitars, their virtual affair unfolds, hidden in plain sight. But the Grand Prix approaches, and one wrong move from Victor or Yuuri could destroy their careers. They'll just have to pretend they're not crazy about each other; how hard could it be?
CHAPTER 9: Victor, who took all of Yuuri’s awkward katsudon ramblings in stride. Victor, who kept saying it: seduce me. Seduce me. Seduce me.
And so Yuuri does.
A wild chapter appears! Not the originally planned one, but grad school has stuck its nose into my fic writing frenzy, so we work with the tides. And these tides are ALL FEELS ALL THE TIME.
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Michele Crispino/Emil Nekola
Michele Crispino
Emil Nekola
Sara Crispino
Jean-Jacques Leroy
Isabella Yang
EmiMike
emimike week
MichEmil
Day 7
White Day
Songfic
Song Lyrics
Inspired by Fanart
Fluff
Sweet
Kissing
Guitars
Emil can sing and play
Singing
Mickey being of his hubby
Instagram
Italiano | Italian
Italy
Česky | Czech
Post V-Day
Rose - Freeform
Established Relationship
Post-Canon
Summary
Emil got a bouquet of roses from Michele from Valentine’s Day, he wants to return a favor by doing something.
EmiMike Week Day 7: White Day
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Songfic Masterlist #2
JJ/Isabella
Meeting Her Soulmate - It's about J.J. and his fiance; Isabella.
Starts before the series, when they are about 15 & 16.
One-Shot for now.
Viktor/Georgi
Goodbye - Looking at old photographs, Georgi Popovich mourn for the tragedy of his best friend Viktor Nikiforov. Singing along the sad music playing on the radio, Georgi experiments the coldest winter of his life.
Mila/Sara
Windy Day - New country, new school, new everything for the exchange student Mila Babicheva.
“Boring!”, thought her at first sight, but when the winds of destiny wanna play their games, it’s impossible to resist.
Michele/JJ
Blindfold - Between blindfold and desires, JJ and Michéle share their innermost secrets.
Minami/Yuri
A Peculiar First Date - The idol Yuri Plisetsky, or Yurio, and the famous tattoo artist Kenjirou Minami have a peculiar friendship and because of it, they will have an unforgettable first date.
Viktuuri
History Makers - A one-shot where Viktor takes it upon himself to train Yuri and Yuuri for the Free Exhibition after the Grand Prix Final. Viktor decides to participate too, in order to announce his comeback. They decide to skate to 'History Makers' by Dean Fujioka. But both the Yuris can't find any motivation until Viktor promises a reward. And suddenly their program gets a whole lot better.
Ivy - also known as "yuuri and viktor get high and listen to frank ocean"
Hey Say You Love Me -(Tiếng Việt)"Victor yêu cuồng nhiệt đến mức anh ta chú ý cả đến những tiểu tiết về Katsudon và thật lòng mà nói nó gớm chết đi được." - Theo quan điểm của Yurio.\
Water Under the Bridge - Yuuri storms off after a fight.Viktor unravels... how will he ever cope?Songfic done to Adele's Water Under the Bridge
Susurra una canción de amor - Eros es el Idol japones del momento. Posiblemente del siglo. Todo Japón vive pendiente de él.
Todos.
Excepto Yuuri Katsuki.
El joven con menos J-pop en sus venas, que el mundo de la música jamás a conocido.
Hasta ahora.
Setting Sun - Canon-divergent AU. In which Yuuri humiliatingly loses Hot Springs on Ice, Victor goes back to Russia to train Yurio, Yakov comes to train Yuuri in Japan, and everyone is miserable—until the night that Yuuri posts some personally relevant song lyrics on Instagram, and wakes up the next morning to find that Victor has posted lyrics which seem to be a reply. Yuuri is sure he's just projecting his regretful wishes onto irrelevant social media posts, rather than Victor talking to him—until it happens again. And again.
Bedroom Warfare - In the middle of the night, a war commences inside a hotel room.
Lyrical - Victor makes playlists for everything and always wants Yuuri to sing along.
Adventures in Agape - Yakov wants Lilia to train Yuri in ballet, but Lilia has better things to do and besides her student would do a much better job at teaching this kid how to do The Thing, so Yuuri trains Yuri. Viktor is smitten.
Kimi e Oyasumi - “Good night my love” he softly whispered.
Skating Coach - This songfic starts with Viktor asking Yuuri to let him be his coach & Yurio's interjections. It will then move on to Viktor's feelings about Yuuri (with some reminders from the last episode).The original song is "Right Hand Man" from Something Rotten!
#yoi#yuri on ice#yoi fanfiction#otayuri#viktuuri#jjxisabella#viktorxgeorgi#mila x sara#songfic#songficmasterlist
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Okay, who remembers when I posted that I would have Helpless with OtaYuri up next and have it up within a week? Well I got distracted, had to move several times, was without wifi for a long time at this more permanent place and just got hit by inspiration by Where is the Justice from the Death Note musical and Persona 5. I’m really sorry but I hope that you’ll enjoy the story I do have for you!
Hopefully, I’ll have Helpless up soon and I hope you enjoy.
#yuri on ice songfic project#helpless#hamilton#otayuri#persona 5#where is the justice#death note: the musical
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Finally!! Finally got this up
#yuri on ice songfic project#georgi popovich#beauty and the beast#evermore#god this is took forever to post#archive of our own#link
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YOI Songfic project update
Aright, so far I’ve got three posted so I just thought that I would give anyone still interested in this an update.
Summer Nights with Victuuri
I won’t say I’m in Love with Otayuri
Evermore with Georgi
Just can’t wait to be King with J.J. and Yurio as Zazu
Helpless from Hamilton with OtaYuri
Gay or European with Chris
Seventeen from Heathers with Aiko and Natalya
All I ask of you from Phantom with Leo comforting and encouraging Guang Hong
Can you feel the love tonight - Victuuri with Phichit and Chris as the chorus
My Shot from Hamilton with Otabek
Popular with Victuuri
Cell Block Tango (still need to work out the couples and roles for this so any suggestions are welcome)
Only Us” from Dear Evan Hansen - Leoji
Hopelessly Devoted to you - Georgi
Tango De Roxanne - Victuuri and OtaYuri )J.J. as the duke, Chris as the argentianian and Phichit as Nini
Alexander Hamilton - Victor
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Summer…. Winter… Something Nights!
!Summary: Back from summer, Yuuri and Victor reminisce about their vacation... and their escapades!
A/N: This is the first of my Yuuri On Ice Songfics! I finally got the first of these things finished so here ya go! Also I’m sorry the ending sucks but I really hadn’t a clue how to end this. If I think of anything or if anyone suggests an idea, I’ll add it.
Thank you to the entire Yuri On Ice Audio family for encouraging my madness! I couldn’t have done it without you all!
Hasetsu Highschool was a school with almost no equal. The students produced some of the best grades in the country, excelled at the arts and produced some of the finest athletes that the world of sports could have ever received. However, that didn’t stop some of these students from being… rather eccentric in their behaviour.
Easily the champion of the off-the-wall athletes was one Victor Nikiforov, a student from Russia who was in his final year and set to take the world of ice skating by storm. His coach, Yakov Feltsman, swore up and down that he was going to be one of the best. He also said that he was the most irresponsible, irritating, insufferable, baldness-inducing little (insert Russian word for jackass here) that he had ever known! Unfortunately, Victor had a talent for surrounding himself with likeminded classmates and rinkmates and when they weren’t, he somehow managed to bring out the same behaviour in them.
Speaking of said Russian, Victor was acting surprisingly subdued despite how excited everyone seemed to be. The students had just returned from their vacation and Victor’s friends and fellow third years, a flirty Swiss teen named Christophe Giacometti, a fellow Russian named Georgi Popovich and a rather egotistical Canadian named Jean-Jacque Leroy (known as J.J. to the majority of the student body) were all eager to catch up with each other, crowding around on the bleachers by the field. But their silver haired leader wasn’t acting like his usual exuberant self. He was staring off into space during class (though this was hardly new behaviour for him) and didn’t even seem to take in a word that anyone said, not just his coach and it was beginning to make them slightly worried, not to mention putting some of them off of their game. Usually Victor’s influence would drive them into such a fervour that they would throw caution to the wind around Victor and attempt to outdo each other in the most stupendous ways.
What they didn’t know was that the object causing Victor’s distraction was also attending school that day, though he was just a first year and the only time the two grades mixed was when they crossed paths in the hallways. So one Yuuri Katsuki went almost unnoticed on his first day at the new school, having transferred in after his family had encouraged him to attend rather than follow them back to his home in Japan. Luckily, he had managed to make fast friends with a surprisingly number of students. The most loyal of these were Phichit Chulanont, a Thai student whose speed with his phone camera was only rivalled by how quickly he could spread gossip, Minami Kenjiro, a fellow Japanese student who hero-worshipped him and, with the utmost reluctance, Yuri Plisetsky who had been given the nickname of Yurio by Yuuri’s older sister Mari.
This group and another of Yuuri’s friends who was named Yuuko were gathered around one of the lunch tables and were chatting animatedly amongst themselves. Well, almost all of them. Yuuri had remained silent throughout most of the talking, something that Phichit was quick to notice.
“Yuuri! What did you get up to during the summer?” He asked, giving his friend a nudge. Yuuri jumped as if he had been given a shock and Mari and Yuuko grinned at each other. They knew exactly why Yuuri had been staring off into space.
“Umm…” Yuuri began and something in his confused tone set off Phichit’s built in gossip-sensor.
“Did you…. Meet someone? Someone… special?” Phichit asked, something that seemed to catch everyone’s else’s attention.
“Well… I kind of did…” Yuuri said and Phichit’s grin threatened to split his face.
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Back on the bleachers, his friends had begun to press and demand more information about Victor’s summer dalliances. Laughing and waving them away, Victor, ever the showman, sprang to his feet, flicked his fringe out of his eye with a sweep of his head and surveyed his friends before beginning, grinning all over his face.
“Summer loving had me a blast.” He began, clasping a hand over his heart as Chris and J.J. smothered their laughter badly behind their hands.
Yuuri went vaguely pink but began, speaking softly.
“Summer loving happened so fast.”
“I met a boy crazy for me,” ‘Doesn’t that constitute most of the school?’ Was all that Georgi could think.
“Met a man, cute as can be.” Yuuko and Phichit shared smirks, the Thai student reaching for his phone.
“Summer days drifting away to oh oh the summer nights,” Curiosity was shining in each of their friends eyes as they joined in.
“Tell me more, tell me more!” Chorused Chris, Georgi and J.J.
“Did you get very far?” Chris asked, maybe a bit too eagerly, and Victor laughed, knowing that his friend was just playing.
“Tell me more, tell me more!” Urged Yuuri’s friends, their eyes shining.
“Like does he have a car?” Phichit, ever the one with his priorities in the right place, asked.
“He swam by me. He got a cramp.” Victor said, wincing in sympathy for the mystery boy.
“He swam by me. Got my suit damp.” Yurio promptly did a spittake in surprise, spraying juice all over the floor. The rest of the group cringed and Yuuko handed him a napkin.
“I saved his life. He nearly drowned!” Chris turned so that his back was to Victor and mimed keeling over and Victor caught him easily, pretending to save him.
“He showed off, splashing around.” Yuuri blushed again and Mari cooed, stroking her brother’s hair lightly before he batted her away.
“Summer sun, something's begun, but oh oh the summer nights!”
It seemed that the groups were getting more into the tale, each of Yuuri’s friends on their feet and demanding more
“Tell me more, tell me more!” They demanded, Yuuri having to jump back as Minami got right up in his personal space.
“Was it love at first sight?” A bright gleam was shining in his eyes and both hands were planted firmly on the table, the splash of red in his hair flashing.
“Tell me more, tell me more!” Howled the boys on the bleachers.
“Did she put up a fight?” J.J. asked, his hands curling into playful fists and he took a few mock swipes at Chris who dodged easily.
Victor laughed at his friend’s antics which brought the group’s attention back to him.
“Took him skating at the ice rink.” He said, pushing himself into a sideways slide with his arms going into a long arc. Victor wasn’t a
“We went strolling, drank lemonade.” Yuuri said and Yurio gagged at the sugary sweetness in his voice.
“We made out under the dock!” Chris gave his friend a round of applause that Victor gladly took a bow to.
“We stayed out till 2 o'clock.” Yuuko and Mari were impressed at this. Usually Yuuri only stayed out that late if he was at their friend Minako’s ballet studio or at the local ice rink.
“Summer fling, don't mean a thing,” Despite what they said, this fooled no one.
“But oh oh the summer nights!”
“Tell me more, tell me more!” Several pairs of hands banged on the nearest solid object, making Victor and Yuuri jump in surprise.
“But you don't gotta brag!” Georgi said firmly, remembering his recent painful breakup.”
“Tell me more, tell me more!” Cried the girls.
“Cause he sounds like a drag.” Yurio remarked dryly, taking a large bite out of his piroshki.
!He got friendly, holding my hand” Mari made air quotes around the word ‘friendly’.
“She got friendly down in the sand.” Knowledge gleamed in all of the guy’s eyes.
“He was sweet just turned eight-teen.” ‘And he had such long silver hair! I almost thought he was a girl at first.’ Was the thought that ran through Yuuri’s mind. He had seen him from a distance and he hadn’t had his glasses on.
“Well she was good, you know what I mean?” The resulting howl of laughter and praise made some nearby track runners jump.
“Summer heat boy and girl meet, but OH! Oh the summer nights!”
“Tell me more! Tell me more!” Yuuri’s group, now incompassing Leo de la iglesia and Gaung Hong, who had been lingering nearby and came to see what the noise was about.
“How much dough did he spend?” Phichit, Leo and Guang Hong asked together in unison, the Thai student grinning from ear to ear. This was going to be the stuff of School Legend in no time, he just knew it! If they could find this guy, it might even break the internet!
“Tell me more! Tell me more!” The boys were hammering their fists down on the bleachers now.
“Could she get me a friend?” Georgi asked, batting his eyelashes at Victor who snorted and placed his hand on his friend’s face, pushing him away gently. They all remembered how badly Georgi took breakups.
“It turned colder that's where it ends…” As a group, the boys rolled their eyes, knowing that would never be the end. Victor was head over heels for this mystery boy.
“So I told him we'd still be friends…” Phichit whined, sensing that the story was coming to an end.
“Then we made our true love vow.” Victor said, clasping his hands over his heart and a pink blush appeared over his face.
“Wonder what he's doing now…” Yuuri said, setting down and poking at his Katsudon with his chopsticks.
Yuuri rested his head against his hand, smiling lightly. Victor leaned back against the railings of the bleachers, the breeze lightly ruffling his hair away from his face. If they had been side by side, they would have looked like the daydreaming sweethearts that they were.
“Summer dreams ripped at the seams… but… oh… those summer nights” They said together without knowing it.
“Tell me more! Tell me more!” The sound of the final chorus reverberated around the school and Yakov felt his lifespan reduce by several years.
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I’m reuploading this because the last one went tits up and I had to delete it.
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I know I already posted the fic itself on here but I kind of wanted to show off my new account. With any luck, the other two should be up sometime around tomorrow.
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Georgi’s Love Will Last For Evermore
A/N: Guess how many freakin’ times I had to listen to the soundtrack of this movie whilst writing this? Seriously take a guess! (hint: 5)
This was completely unbeta’d so if you find something amiss, feel free to tell me.
Enjoy!
Once Upon a Time, in the hidden heart of Russia, a handsome young prince by the name of Georgi Popovich lived in a beautiful castle. Although he had everything that his heart desired, the prince was selfish and unkind. He taxed the village to fill his castle with the most beautiful objects and his parties with the most beautiful people.
But one night, during one of these fine parties, an unexpected intruder arrived at the castle, seeking shelter from the bitter storm that was raging outside.
As a gift, she offered the prince a single black rose and while he admired the unique flowers beauty, he was repulsed by her haggard appearance, the prince turned the woman away.
But she warned him not to be deceived by appearances.
For beauty is found within.
When he dismissed her again, the old woman’s outward appearance melted away to reveal a beautiful enchantress!
The prince fell to his knees and begged for forgiveness but it was too late. She had seen that there was no love in his heart and as punishment, she transformed him into a hideous beast. What had previous been black and purple eye makeup became dark feathers that spread all over his body, his jet black suit twisting and contorting his body to resemble a hideous crow-like creature with a pair of great feathery wings growing from his back and when they beat hard against the ground as the prince writhed in pain, people and objects alike were sent flying in every direction.
Some attempted to run for the door but it was in vain as the enchantresses retribution had extended to the castle itself... and all who lived there. The screaming, panicking guests and servants were shrunk down and turned into everyday household objects. The master of ceremonies, Victor and his lover Yuuri were turned into a candelabra and a teapot respectively, the prince’s mentor Yakob became a clock and so on until the only sound was the rustling of their master’s newly acquired wings and his sobs of agony.
As the days bled into years, the prince and his servants were forgotten by the world for the enchantress had erased all memory of them from the minds of the people they loved.
For the rose she had offered him was, truly, an enchanted rose.
If he could earn the love of another and learn to love in return by the time that the last petal fell, the spell would be broken.
If not, he would be doomed to remain a beast for all time.
As the years past, he fell into despair and lost all hope.
For who could ever learn to love a beast?
Despite all conceivable odds, someone did stumble upon the castle. They were an outsider in the village of their birth and after one too many overheard snide comments, they had stormed out, taking their horse with them and fleeing into the forest.
Dark had fallen before too long and they had taken refuge in the castle away from the blistering cold and unforgiving wind.
Whilst initially suspicious of the stranger’s appearance and wary of approaching due to their appearance, the staff had soon welcomed them with open arms and it was only when they had wandered around the gardens and approached the spiralling vines of black roses that the master made his appearance.
Enraged at the idea of some stranger encroaching on his property, the master had spirted the stranger up into the tallest tower and imprisoned them there. It was only through the pleas of his servants that he allowed them out and, through even more of the servant’s machinations, they were invited to dinner. Initially hesitant and extremely reluctant, the stranger’s hunger soon won out.
They had been treated to the most extravagant dinner that they had ever seen and the staff had thrown in a magnificent show to go with it. Unfortunately, curiosity had won over afterwards and they had wandered into the West Wing where they had been warned to never tread. They discovered the enchanted rose and the Prince had found them there, launching in a fury that threatened to rattle the tiles off the roof with the force of his roars. Terrified, the person fled into the night on horseback but when a pack of vicious wolves threatened, the Prince leapt to their rescue but he didn’t walk away from the battle unscathed.
With no small amount of struggle, the person managed to get the prince back to the castle and into bed to recover. Bit by bit, watched over carefully but silently by the servants, the two became close until the Prince mustered up the courage to show the person the grand ballroom, the place where he had been cursed and, after a fine dinner, a quick brush up by the servants and a considerable amount of encouragement, they met together in the ballroom. They danced together for what could have possibly been hours, days or even years under the gentle serenade of the orchestra.
Unfortunately, this moment of bliss could only last so long before Georgi noticed how melancholic the person had been and after a bit of prodding, they confessed that they were homesick. Even though they had been ostracised from the people there, that village was their home and they wanted to see it again. With the heaviest of hearts, Georgi told them that they may go.
He set them completely free.
Barely able to believe what they were being told, the person tried to say that they would return but Georgi insisted and the person departed, leaving Georgi alone in his castle with just the servants to keep him company.
But Georgi did not simply turn away from the window. He kept watching, eventually flying up onto the higher points so that he could mark their progress out of the grounds.
“I was the one who had it all..” He said to himself.
“I was the master of my fate,
I never needed anybody in my life…” All he had needed was people to serve him and guests to admire him.
“I learned the truth too late….” What a completely fool he had been!
!I'll never shake away the pain,
I close my eyes but they’re still there…
I let them steal into my melancholy heart
It's more than I can bear!” He stood up, the late night wind blowing against his chest and causing his wings to extend, casting a long shadow.
“Now I know she'll never leave me!” He called into the night, gripping the railing of the balcony where he was standing tightly.
“Even as she runs away
She will still torment me!
Calm me! Hurt me!
Move me! Come what may.” He turned and began climbing up the tower, only turning his head away from this task to watch the fading light.
“Wasting in my lonely tower!
Waiting by an open door.
I'll fool myself, she'll walk right in…
And be with me for evermore!” His voice echoed through the night, catching the attention of the servants who gathered at the windows to watch him.
“I rage against the trials of love!” He beat his fists against the tower’s tiles, grinding his teeth together at the pain in his chest. The pain of losing the only person who he had ever thought could love him.
“I curse the fading of the light!”
Though she's already flown so far beyond my reach,
She's never out of sight!” He perched at the top of the tower, using his great talons to hold on, and watched as the night gradually grew lighter.
“Now I know she'll never leave me!”
“Even as she fades from view,” The last glimpse of the person whipped from sight and he felt his heart shatter into pieces.
“She will still inspire me,
Be a part of everything I do.” His great wings extended completely, the grip that his talons had on the tiles keeping grounded.
“Wasting in my lonely tower,
Waiting by an open door…
I'll fool myself, she'll walk right in.
“And as the long, long nights begin,
I'll think of all that might have been,
Waiting here for evermore!” With that final word being carried off into the dawning light by the wind, Georgi crumpled. He climbed in through the tower’s open window and covered his face with his hands, hot tears rolling down his cheeks.
How had he let himself be so stupid?
How could he ever think that someone like them could love such a hideous beast?
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Yurio Won’t Say He’s In Love!
Part 2 of my YOI songfic project! This took way longer than it should have considering how short this song is but I finally got it done!
Completely unbeta’d so if you find anything wrong or just want to suggest an improvement, then I implore you to do so!
Have fun reading!
Yurio won’t say he’s in Love
Our story opens in a majestic but deserted gallery, home to many gorgeous works of art that displayed the most spectacular victories that the world of figure skating had to give. Grand sculptures showed men at the peak of their physical forms holding weapons, pottery that portrayed the struggle of man against monster and as our eyes wandered among the collection, they come to rest on a magnificent sculpture depicting two men, one holding the second aloft, standing on a plinth as a narrator began to speak.
“Long ago, in times , there was a Golden Age of Champions. And the greatest and strongest of all these heroes was the mighty Otabek Altin.”
“But what is the measure of a true hero? Ah, that is what our story-“
“Will you listen to him?” Came a voice seemingly out of nowhere, interrupting the narrator. The narrator in question, Yakov, looked rather irritated but didn’t try and continue his speech, knowing there was no point until They had had their say. The speaker went by the name of Christophe Giacommetti and he was, amazingly, leaning against the side of the painting on which he had been painted! He was one of several portraits that lined a nearby wall, cast into shadow by the light falling down on the statue.
“He’s making this story sound like some Greek tragedy!” He continued, pretending to faint and only causing the narrator’s temper to rise at his antics.
“Lighten up Yakov.” Another figure, this one being named Georgi, chimed in.
“Why don’t we just fast forward to the part that everyone came for?” Suggested a smaller figure named Minami. Yakov sighed but didn’t complain, setting down his microphone and the script that he had been reading from and instead began looking around himself.
“Alright, alright. Just let me find the remote.” He said, eventually finding it amongst the cushions of his couch in the sound booth.
He pressed the fast forward button and the scene changed, rushing through events at a rapid fire pace. He only stopped at what appeared to be the ending of a date between the two men in the sculpture, one being a petite blonde Russian who went by the name of Yuri Plisetsky and the other being the Kazakh in question, Otabek Altin. They were wandering around a grand garden that was filled with flowers of all kinds and colours.
If you were to look closely at the scene, you could possibly spot the figures of Chris, Georgi and Minami accompanied by four others. A pair of tall figures named Emil and Michele had joined them as well as two smaller males named Gaung-Hong and Leo.
Returning to the focus of our story, Yuri was laughing softly at something that Otabek had said and the Kazakh plucked a flower off of a nearby bush and handed it to Yuri who promptly blushed all the way up to his ears.
“Thanks… Thanks for finding me Otabek… But I don’t understand why you would. We’re rivals after all.” Yuri said, turning the flowers around in between his fingers.
“I always thought that we could be something more though…” Otabek said softly, his hands stuffed into his pockets casually.
“What do you mean?” Yuri asked confused.
“I mean… well…” Otabek said, seemingly grasping desperately for something to say.
“What?” Yuri asked, getting impatient.
“I… I always thought that we could be… friends.” Yuri could almost feel the tension snap around them like Yakov’s temper when Victor had been acting like the idiot that he was. From the spot from where they had been eavesdropping, the other skaters had facepalmed, groaning in dismay. Yuri had been friend-zoned!
“I suppose we… Yeah, we can be.” And they shook on it.
They walked together for a bit longer then Otabek glanced at his watch and cursed under his breath.
“I really need to get back. My coach is going to skin me alive if I don’t.” Otabek said and Yuri paused.
“Go on without me, I want to stick around here for a little while longer.” Yuri said, smiling a little and for a moment Otabek looked hesitant but the Russian insisted.
The Kazakh bid him farewell and walked away, thinking about how things had gone. Yuri moved back to sit on a stone bench, looking sullenly at the flower that he was still holding.
“If there's a prize for rotten judgement,
I guess I've already won that…”
How could he have been so stupid? Of course Otabek would only want to be friends with him. Why had he let himself fallen that hard that easily?
“No man is worth the aggravation
That's ancient history, been there, done that!”
He tossed the flower away but Chris caught it, the skaters beginning to talk in unison.
“Who d'you think you're kidding?
He's the earth and heaven to you.
Try to keep it hidden,
Honey we can see right through you.
Boy you can't conceal it
We know how you're feeling
Who you thinking of?”
Chris sauntered over to the blonde and waved the flower in front of Yuri’s nose, but was brushed away. Scowling, Chris blew a stream of air upwards out of his mouth which ruffled his hair.
“No chance! No way! I won't say it, no no!”
He flatly refused to hear a word they had to say, something that Yakov was more than used to at this point.
“You swoon, you sigh, why deny it, oh oh.”
They insisted, following him around the place.
“It's too cliché, I won't say I'm in love
I thought my heart had learned its lesson
It feels so good when you start out
My head is screaming ‘Get a grip Yura!’
Unless you're dying to cry your heart out!”
Yuri was almost howling with irritation, trying desperately to get away from these idiotic voices that insisted on nonsense. Even if he secretly believed what they were saying. It just hurt far too much to even think about it. He had been rejected far too many times so he’d more than enough of love for a lifetime. He had bigger and better things to deal with.
“Boy you can't deny it
Who you are or how you're feeling.”
Yuri slapped both hands over his ears and moved down into the garden but somehow the voices managed to follow him. Dammit, this wasn’t a Disney movie! Why wouldn’t they leave him alone?
“Baby we're not buying
Hon we saw you hit the ceiling
Face it like a grown-up!”
Damn it, he was 15! He was grown up. He was certainly more mature than these idiots had ever been!
“When you gonna own up that you got!” Chris called.
“Got!” Georgi echoed.
“Got it bad!” The rest finished, flourishing their jazz hands but this only received the derisive sneer
from Yuri.
“No chance no way I won't say it, no no!” Yuri snapped, looking for the way out. There had to be an exit somewhere.
“Give up, give in, check the grin you're in love!” They chanted.
“This scene won't play! I won't say I'm in love!” Yuri replied, wondering when the hell he had started rhyming along with these idiots.
“We'll do it until you admit you're in love!” ‘Isn’t that just my luck?’ He thought desperately, his head beginning to pound
“You're way off base I won't say it. Get off my case I won't say it!”
“Boy don't be proud it's okay you're in love!” They insisted, Yuri sinking down to lie down on a bench, rubbing his temples.
Staring up at the sky, he couldn’t help but think back towards Otabek and his heart started pounding hard against his ribs. It was the same kind of rush that he got whenever he had his grandfather’s pirozhki’s or watched J.J. trip over air and faceplant into the ground.
“At least out loud I won't say I'm in love” He concluded, the smallest of smiles gracing his lips and the chorus high-fived each other. Mission accomplished.
Carefully, quietly, Chris reached up and placed the flower that Yuri had discarded behind his ear, disappearing back into the other garden decorations.
Up above, a brilliant line of light danced overhead as a shooting star sailed past.
#yuri on ice songfic project#hercules#otayuri#yurio won't say he's in love#Yuri Plisetsky#yurio plisetsky#Otabek Altin#this was a beast to get through
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So Helpless with Otayuri is currently being written and hooooo boy, the formatting of this is going to be a bitch, I can just tell. Lin Manuel Miranda is a lyrical genius but yeesh, these songs are a nightmare to turn into songfics.
With any luck, this will be done by the end of the week but, since I’ll be moving again soon, I can’t make any definite promises.
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