FIC PROMPTS I'M SO EXCITED could you maybe write a little something about how yuuri feels about everyday-yuuri-anxiety and normal-person-butterflies-around-crush-anxiety and how he deals with Viktor Feelings
Ahhh, I’m so glad you mentioned this, because I have been turning this over in my head since your post! (Because really, anything involving anxiety and excruciating mutual pining is going to be my jam.)
This got a bit longer than I expected so tossing in a cut - I hope you enjoyyy:
“You should go,” Yuuri says.
Victor doesn’t so much as look up
from the Japanese textbook spread across his lap. “Hm?”
“Your yukata will go to waste,”
Yuuri says. It’s a really nice yukata. Red, with silver dragonflies. It
would be a crime to deprive the community of Victor Nikiforov in that yukata.
“Didn’t you say there would be more festivals?” Victor frowns as he traces the practice sentence. “Besides, I’m learning causative verbs.”
So it’s a stalemate. Again. They’re good at those.