#trixya fanfics

[sapphire-to-the-rain]

the way my heart DROPPED when i saw MIB's latest youtube video..... stay safe out there friends please put your fics on private if you feel the need 😭😭😭

(the video in question:)

[tankthrusting]

Trixya fanfic | F/F | Mature

wrote a trixie and katya fic, part 1 has been posted today, part 2 in the works. check it out :33 !!!!

(SHIPPING DRAG CHARACTERS NOT PEOPLE!!!!)

https://www.wattpad.com/1449479714-college-party-a-long-night

[roxy206]

My library posted this — & I definitely misread it as six SENTENCES 😂 so here’s a little lunch break drabble

Katya knew a thing or two about bitter winters; could still feel the deep chill down to his bones after hours spent making snow forts and mazes in the middle of a Nor’easter in his youth — the kind of cold that was barely touched by endless cups of hot cocoa or bowls of hearty stew.

He had packed what seemed like every pair of socks he owned along with the winter hats from the back of his dresser drawer. But nothing could have prepared him for the absolutely arctic temperatures of Wisconsin in the dead of winter.

Ice clung to everything, weighing down the power lines and plunging the town into darkness.

Pulling another wool blanket up to his chin, he turned on his side and rubbed his legs together. “Think we need to combine our body heat, Tritzie.”

[softiekatz]

Ice and Blades (teaser)

(just a little teaser from the first chapter of my new fic :))

Trixie Mattel was the top figure skater in the United States, known for her perfect blend of beauty and talent. She glided effortlessly across the ice, her movements smooth and precise, captivating audiences with each spin and jump. Her triple axel was legendary—she’d been the first American skater to land it perfectly, and each competition only solidified her reputation as a graceful, disciplined performer. Trixie embodied the ideal of elegance and precision, making her country proud with every flawless routine. But her dedication to perfection came at a cost; she was a skater who knew the sacrifices it took to be at the top.

Katya Zamolodchikova, Russia’s best, was a stark contrast. Where Trixie was all finesse, Katya had a raw, untamed edge that made her routines thrilling to watch. Her performances weren’t traditionally beautiful, but her technical prowess was unmatched. Katya was infamous for attempting risky stunts—moves she hadn’t fully mastered but executed anyway, defying reason and gravity. Nine out of ten times, she landed them perfectly, earning gasps of awe from the crowd. But that one miss had cost her dearly: she’d stumbled during a complicated jump, her hand slicing against her skate’s blade in a brutal fall that many believed would end her career. Yet Katya had pushed through the injury, returning to the ice with even more ferocity, her hunger for greatness driving her forward.

Now, as Olympic season approached, both skaters felt the immense pressure of representing their countries. The competition had become more than just a contest—it was a showdown. Everyone in the skating world knew it would come down to Trixie and Katya, the American elegance versus the Russian daring. And with the Olympics being held in Katya’s home country, Trixie felt the weight of the challenge even more intensely.

.....

Katya turned, catching the look on Trixie’s face, and a glimmer of amusement lit her eyes. She skated closer, wiping sweat from her brow, smirking. “You ready for this, Barbie?” she taunted, her Russian accent thick, her voice laced with playful malice.

Trixie’s expression hardened, though the insult stung. “Call me that again, and we’ll see how ready I am,” she shot back, her voice icy.

[brokenharlem]

Welcome to the Anniversary Tour! Your one shot to see iconic Ru Girls from every season back together! Where will it lead? Well, it looks like it's leading to love, career rejuvenation via new seasons of Drag Race, fighting The Man, and a whole lotta strife.

You ready? You guys having a good time? Great, great, please welcome to the stage:

"Trixya Coming to Terms with Their Feelings" up first.

Then "Shalaska Finding Their Back to Each Other" after her! Stick around for Shalaska's second and third acts: a Heroes vs Villains season and the beginning of a WoW takedown!

To round us out, we'll have "Violet's Search for Love at Fashion week"!

(Five fics: one Trixya, three Shalaska, and one Violet.)

[serenityeden]

Pencil crayon drawing of mermaid Trixie for @cashmoneymermaid 🤍

[pinkymattel]

Go read some lesbian rockstar fanfiction if you feel like :)

Lesbian rockstar fanfiction featuring head over heels Katya for some sweet Trixie along with messy Gottmik and flirty Violet.

This one-shot was born from an article I read a long time ago about how the Wilson sisters (incredible vocalists of Heart) had had a very similar encounter with the brothers Alex and Eddie Van Halen. The fact that Ann had given her first acoustic guitar to Eddie and that he wrote a song for her that same night and never played it again seemed like fanfic material to me, I'm not gonna lie.

[cashmoneymermaid]

castles in the air

There’s something familiar about her. For a moment, her skin seems to shine like the inside of a seashell, pearlescent and almost glowing, and Katya thinks it might just be the sunset, but she knows it isn’t. Her eyes are large and dark, framed with thick lashes, and with a jolt, Katya remembers looking into those same eyes, on this same beach, almost twenty-five years ago.

“You,” she breathes. Her heart is thumping wildly against her ribcage, and she feels a peculiar sensation creeping over her body. She knows this woman.

Except the last time she’d seen her, she had….

A large, dusky pink tail fin rises out of the water behind her, curving high in the air as the woman props her chin in her hand and grins at Katya. Droplets of water spill from the edges of the tail, glittering in the setting sun like gemstones, and Katya’s jaw hangs open, blinking rapidly as if trying to clear her vision.

or

Katya is a lonely marine biologist just looking for a friend. Trixie is a mermaid, and she wants to be Katya's friend more than anything else.

[homicidalbrunette]

A bizarrely romantic tale of Katya and her girl Trixie falling in love, all while the Brians watch. Expect the kind of taking it too far, oversharing, actually kind of sweet, unfettered weirdness that these two are all about.

Chapters 17/17, story complete

Part 1 of This is huge for the dawlls but also big for the Brians

Additional Tags: Gender Exploration, Trans Katya, Bisexual Trixe, Bisexual Katya, Power Top Katya, Power Bottom Trixie, crossdressers in love, The band of patient weirdos who work with them, Katya and Trixie as separate identities from the Brians, gay girl relationship tropes, Kink, but also a lot of gross tender feelings and romance, those little amateur dyke romance novelists, us lonely weirdos who love these two homos, Trixie's recent aggressive flirting, alternating povs, playing lesbian chicken, Life on the Road, Pet Names, Cate Blanchett level BDE, Pronoun Jamboree, sapphic yearning, Polyglot Katya, the art of drag, lipstick fetish, Gender queer Trixie, Hand Jobs, Semi-Public Sex, Gender Journeys, lesbian GF flexes, gender queer sex, NAHN-traditional marriage

"I saw Trixie and Katya together. Married.”

“Pretty sure David is exhausted enough with me, let alone a sister wife who sweats like a whore in church.”

“I have been a whore in church and I’m here to tell you the only sweating I was doing was from trying to hide my giant throbbing erection from a priest who looked like Andrew Garfield.”

“Okay then what do you mean, we were married?”

“I mean I saw the two of them as separate entities from you and me.”

“Are you sure you weren’t just having another psychotic break? Because I expect you and your hallucinations to still trot your decrepit form out on that fucking stage every night.”

“It wasn’t a hallucination. It was a vision.”

“Okay then, Miss Cleo. Tell me more about the saga of lesbian love between them.”

Thank you so much to everyone who’s commented and kudo’ed and the power posters on here who gave me so much content to work with.

[mistyrookie]

When In Russia

chapter six: women's qualification

Trixie and Katya qualify to some events.

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RPDR | Trixie Mattel/Katya Zamolodchikova | Alternate Universe: Gymnastics |  Alternate Universe: Cis Lesbians

Summary: Trixie is a confident American gymnast whose life's ambition is to win an Olympic gold medal. Her first step toward achieving this goal is to win the World Championship in Russia. Only one person stands in her way: Russian gymnast, Katya Zamolodchikova - and Trixie is ready to take her down.

chapter one  |  chapter two  | chapter three | chapter four | chapter five

[artificialgrinder]

Drag or Die: Part Four

After getting Alyssa and co out of their safe space and to the prison, Katya is back in the game. She's got a mission to tend to - avenge Trixie. But Adore just has to cause trouble, doesn't she?

Chapters

[1] // [2] // [3] // [4] // [5] // [6] // [7] // [8]

[woolfhaze]

How your life changed me - Chapter 28

Waking up on a couch, disoriented and slightly groggy wasn’t the way Katya envisioned the moment she would realize she had found the love of their life. But now she understood, it was a scene that unfolded the chaotic beauty of her fate.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/18069938/chapters/127302073

[roxy206]

Fic about the aftermath of this?

https://twitter.com/katya_zamo/status/1632866880456216582?t=4VNtvzfqau0NrSnA3N1pnA&s=19

Katya’s lit cigarette almost served as a flare, Trixie thought as he walked toward the smoldering tip and the smell of smoke.

His bus had been ahead of Katya’s, everyone blissfully unaware of what was happening until the music overhead stopped and their bus driver’s voice came over the speakers. They got off the highway, taking main roads to circle back to the interstate entrance. Trixie’s eyes were already scanning the side of the road as they pulled ahead of the broken down bus on the shoulder.

“Katya!” Trixie yelled as he approached, unable to wait until he reached his friend’s side.

read on ao3

[softiekatz]

Here’s a one shot I wrote last night (it’s extremely sad bc I was depressed) also it isn’t beta read bc again I was sad

~over you~

It had been 3 months since Brian had lost Katya. He didn't know how he was still going about his days like nothing, he wasn't all there though. The entire time every day since she had died he had been running on auto pilot. Going through the motions of a person who's okay, he wasn't okay, he knew that.

He would never admit it but Katya had a way of making him see truths about himself that he couldn't recognize himself. With her gone, it was like when she died, she took half of him with her.

Nobody saw it coming. Brian blamed himself for her death. He should've asked if she was okay, should have worked harder on trying to get her help. It was no use though, she had been battling addiction for most of her life.

The funeral was the worst part of all of this. He went, dressed in black. He stood at the back, not wanting to have to talk to Katya's friends or family. The momenf they lowered her into the ground he broke. He stepped away, getting in his car and driving off. He couldn't handle it, the thought of her being gone.

~

It was mid-February. Brian had moved back to Wisconsin, not being able to stand being in the same city where him and Katya first met. It was supposed to snow today, usually Brian would be outside on a run, but instead he was curled up in bed staring at the wall. Numb. It shouldn't be this scary in mid-February, but for some reason he was terrified to make a sudden movement. Thinking that if he did, Katya would be completely gone from his memory.

He cries thinking about their time together. He thinks about when they spent last Christmas together. Them together in Brian's house, a pink Christmas tree in the middle of the living room. The extravagant presents Katya had gotten him even though he had said that he didn't want anything. He cries thinking about her, for an hour straight he cries.

~

Eventually Brian goes back to Los Angeles, his breath catching in his throat as he walks into his house. Memories of her are littered everywhere. He passes by the record player setting on the coffee table and chuckles a bit as he sees one of Katya's Russian albums. He grabs his phone to text her to come grab it before he remembers that she's dead.

He puts the record on even though he hates her music. But it makes him think of her, and that's the closer he can get to her. So he listens to the album in full, twice.

Brian's friends tell him that he'll be okay, that it will get easier. He doesn't think so. He thinks that he's never going to get over Katya. She was his best friend, much more than just a work partner.

~

Two months had passed. Brian was still hurting, still grieving, but it was almost Katya's birthday. He had to visit her. He stopped by the store and grabbed some flowers for her. He knew Katya hated flowers but he didn't know what else to get her. When he went to the check-out, the lady working there spoke. "Are these for your girlfriend?" She asked. Brian paused, his lips pressing together, his eyes brimming with tears as he answered. "Yeah, yeah they are".

He didn't know how he was going to feel when he saw her gravestone. Hell, he didn't even know if it was going to have her deadname or her preferred name on it.

He walked to where her grave was, he read it, her name engraved in stone. "Katya Zamolochikova".

The whole time he hoped that this was just a cruel joke, a dream maybe. But when he saw her name, he knew that this was his reality now. He took a shaky breath in as he sat down on the wet grass. "Hey" he spoke. He stupidly waited for a reply, like he was going to hear her voice.

"I know you hate flowers but I didn't know what else to get, I'm sorry" he said, setting the flowers down. He traced her name engraved in stone with his finger. "I'm so sorry Katya" he sobbed out.

He sat there for a while, as the sun started setting he knew he had to leave soon. He couldn't stand. Couldn't bring himself to leave her. "I love you so much" he spoke softly before standing.

As Brian walked back to his car. It hit him. Everyone was already doing fine, getting over it, they were normal. But he realized that he would never get over Katya. It was like he was ripped apart and he didn't know how to sew himself back up again.

And as he stood in the cold, it became painfully clear to him; he was never going to be okay.

[thehattiefox]

The Party

She looked around at the almost empty porch, finding Lena propped up on a railing, dangling her legs as she spoke animatedly to a person almost completely covered in shadow. Whoever it was sat in a lawn chair, legs spread out and a cigarette dangling from their fingers. Trixie watched as smoke rose into the air, higher and higher, catching the light of the moon as it peeked from behind the clouds.

Summary: Trixie is a senior in college and her world is about to be rocked by a girl she meets at a party. This fic is just, truly, an excuse for me to write lesbian smut. Enjoy!

Read "The Party" on ao3

[serenityeden]

This was one of my birthday presents to @cashmoneymermaid all the way back in February and my reason for making these specific drawings was because I wanted her to have something to look back on to remind her of all of the amazing things she written and should be so proud of!

The fics featured can all be found on either her ao3 or wattpad and are all highly recommended!!

Fics Featured: The Saints Can’t Help You Now, Willow Dancing on Air, No Matter How Far You Roam, Stars By The Pocketful, She’s My Collar, Dance With The Devil, Leave It To The Land This is What It Knows, Turn The White Snow Red As Strawberries.