I'm on mobile so I can't access the master list, but did you already do recs for single dad au with either Yuuri or Victor as the dad? I'm sorry for the inconvenience!
I haven’t done this list yet, and I’m downright ashamed of myself for not doing so! This is such a great AU, thank you for requesting!
Single Dad AU
starstruck by shizuoh, Teen, 57k (WIP) In which yuuri is a simple barista, viktor is a famous movie star, and yuri is an 8 year old kid stuck in the middle of it. Love!
We Close At Six by beAUtiful (future_fishy), 5.3k (WIP) Yuuri works at the rental desk of an ice rink. Viktor is a business man who happens to go to said ice rink every day after work. Throw in an adopted son, a gossipy best friend and a lot of mutual pining and you get this. Great fic so far!
A Moment Like This by neeharu, Mature, 19k (WIP) Through the journey of learning how to become a father, Viktor is captured by the adorable beauty of Yuri’s kindergarten teacher, Yuuri Katsuki who seems to have a knack for children, skating and smiles- everything Viktor was searching for. LOVE!!
Sensei, Onegai Shimasu by TheSilentOtaku, Teen, 16k (WIP) The fic in which Viktor Nikiforov is a single father, Yuri Plisetsky is Viktor’s six-year-old son with an obsession with tigers and crayons, and Yuuri Katsuki is the cute first grade teacher that Viktor can’t seem to get out of his mind. Amazing fic!
From A Random Playing Card by Noitratoxin, Gen, 13k (WIP) In training premier danseur, Katsuki Yuuri, under the guidance of Lilia Baranovskaya was asked to train the new generation of Russian figure skaters in ballet and found himself with a 4 year old Yuri Plisetsky, adopted son of the one Viktor Nikiforov, clinging to his legs demanding he comes home with him. Lovely single dad AU ft. dancer!Yuuri!
Storytime by PiggyInTheMiddle, Teen, 11k (WIP) Victor takes custody of his orphaned nephew Yuri. He’s having a little bit of trouble. So cute!
Stay Close to Me by Teabunny, Mature, 16k (WIP) Throughout the years, Viktor held that tiny hand like a lifeline, coaxing Yuri through infancy and adolescence, both on and off the ice. The sound of skates scraping that cold surface was likely Yuri’s first cognizant memory. Thumbs up!
real - victuuri by volleycatnika, Teen, 15k (WIP) Yakov tells Victor and his son, Yurio, that they should interact with and do more for the public. Somehow they end up restoring an old ice rink and Japan, where they live for a year.
The Ties That Bind by QueBae, Gen, 7.2k (WIP) The first time Viktor saw Yuri Plisetsky was by pure chance at a private rink in Moscow, skating for his dedushka. He thought they would never meet again but it seemed he was lucky in life. Great fic so far, can’t wait for more!
Hot For Teacher by i_like_my_eggs_benedict, Teen, 10k (WIP) Victor is late for a parent-teacher conference with Yuri’s super-strict teacher. Forced to wait outside the classroom for his inevitable fate, he meets Yuuri Katsuki: Yuri’s former teacher. A really cute, smart, funny guy. Who’s also really hot. LOVE THIS SO MUCH
Lessons in Love by fangirlandiknowit, Mature, 21k (WIP) All Viktor wants is for his son to be happy - and if that means spending countless hours at the ice rink, a million more in the ballet studio, and devotedly cheering for Katsuki Yuuri at every competition he enters, then that is precisely what he’ll do. He just didn’t expect to become a fan, too. Fabulous fic! Highly recommend!
Starting Anew by timid_turtle_timi, Gen, 1.6k Viktor Nikiforov has retired from his competitive skating, now coaching his young protege Yuri Plisetsky as he trains for his senior debut. In the same city Katsuki Yuuri handles his shattered self esteem, and takes on a new career teaching physical education during the day, and children’s figure skating in the evenings. Check out the rest of the series too!
A huge s/o to everyone who liked my previous fic and it was so immensely amazing to see the response you guys are the best I love all of you thank you so much okay I’m going to stop now.Also,again, thanks to @ghostiemakingposties and Shradha(who still,apparently,has her wits about her and isn’t on this site) for beta-ing this.
Also, I’d just like to say that this? It’s tooth-rotting .I shit you not,this is so mushy I might puke.
That being said,constructive criticism is,as always,appreciated.Come talk to me.
Spread the love y'all!
The sun is what wakes him up and at first,Alec can’t place where he is.He feels a warm body pressed against him and an arm thrown across his torso.
Magnus Bane.High Warlock of Brooklyn. Possibly the most powerful downworlder in the state.
He slowly turns to his side, careful not to jostle the (beautiful) man next to him.The sight takes his breath away.
His boyfriend’s face is devoid of any make-up whatsoever and Alec feels so tremendously privileged to see him like this.
He’s told Magnus countless times that he’s beautiful without all the glitter and eyeliner but he respects his decision to use it because I don’t do this to look beautiful,Alexander.I do this to feel beautiful.
And right now,in the calm,with the sun streaming into the room through the cracks in the curtain and the tranquility the early morning offers,Alec can sort of see what he means.
His boyfriend is,no doubt,absolutely breathtaking without all the make-up on his face but it’s like all those products make him seem so much more…in control.It’s like an armour.Like this mask,preventing the world from seeing him as vulnerable or in need of help.
And Alec still feels honoured at being able to see this man without the façade he shows everyone else.
At getting the opportunity to see him so bare,but at the same time,so whole.
Right now,he sees the way the sun falls on his face,highlighting the hollows of his cheekbones and jaw.
He sees the way his nose slightly shifts and the small movements his lips make as he breathes in his sleep.
He notices the slight stubble on his chin that Magnus will no doubt shave off when he gets up,because Beards are for old people,Alexander,and I’m too fabulous to age.
He notices the soft sounds he makes as he exhales.A slow phew.
He notices his hair spread out around his head on the pillow like a mane.
He can count the number of eyelashes on Magnus and he does, because anything to do with Magnus is magical and beautiful and so absolutely lovely and Alec wants to know everything about him.
He looks at this man lying down next to him,cuddling into him,so calm and serene,and has two thoughts.
The first one is about how Magnus right now,this Magnus,is a contradiction. He’s so completely different from the one awake. The one who wouldn’t be caught dead wearing pajamas,albeit silk ones,on the streets unless he feels like starting a trend.The one who wouldn’t dare be seen unshaven and makeup-free.The one who would rather have dinner with Maryse than not be the life of the party,bright and exuberant and fun and so alive.
The second thought is about how lucky Alec is.He hardly dares to think about what his life could have been if Magnus hadn’t entered it when he did.He came in like a hurricane and refused to leave and for that Alec can’t be more thankful.
He vaguely thinks that he’s being exceptionally sappy this morning when his train of thought is interrupted by a voice.
“Staring is rude, I’ll have you know.”
It’s mumbled and a bit hoarse with remnants of sleep but nonetheless, Magnus’s voice makes him feel all warm and cozy inside.
“It’s more of an appreciative gaze than an intrusive one, really.”
He feels tingly,knowing that they’re so comfortable around eachother, that he can say these things to him, unreserved,without overthinking it.
“Well,in that case,appreciate all you want.”
Alec lets out a small laugh and marvels at this man’s ability to get him to show some kind of positive emotion before 8am and his cup of coffee.Actually,the fact that he gets him to show any emotion at all.
Magnus has made him feel so much in this short span of time and it’s like he brought so much light into Alec’s life with him.
“What are you thinking about?”
It sounds more awake but it’s somehow softer,more gentle.Like he knows.
And as Alec looks at this magnificent warlock next to him,this stunning man holding him like Alec’s his lifeline, clinging onto him,he feels so full of affection and there’s really only one thing he can reply with to that question.
“The fist impression I had was ‘how do I fuck get my vocals into this track?’ because there was no space! You can hear he’s a guitar player, y'know? and he’s not afraid that he is a guitar player, and you can hear it in the track.
I kind of had to bring in the german cleaning machine to just.. y'know, to get some space for me. There was a big challenge, and also I know that some artists are not so happy if you start to mess around with their music but he was so cool. He said like “do whatever you want!” y'know?
He let me totally, y'know, be free and he let me change anything I want. He was very cool”.
- Richard Z. Kruspe, about his collaboration for Move It by Hotei, Behind the scenes.
So far FE15 has a fantastic story!! I kinda guessed out Celica’s role early on, but now the real mystery is figuring out who her supposedly dead half brother is bc as I see it, there’s three possibilities right now:
The most obvious, the masked man who saved her from the rock slide. If they wanna be cliche about it…
The creepier option where Alm is actually her half brother bc of the same markings they have. Unless they aren’t so… romantic… towards each other later than it’ll be okay.
And the last one, and here me out, Saber. My only inclination on this is when he told Celica about his “younger sister he hasn’t seen in a long time.” and how the rest of his family is dead. Liiike I know it’s highly unlikely but I’m just observing little things.
Also, I’m just theorizing as I go along, please keep in mind that I know these may or may not be true, and pleeeeaaaase do not spoil me ty <3