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Chapters: Folklore 7/7 Fandom: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime) Rating: General Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Katsuki Yuuri/Viktor Nikiforov Characters: Viktor Nikiforov, Katsuki Yuuri Additional Tags: Historical AU, Ghost Story, Japanese Mythology Series: Part 7 of YOIHalloweenWeek2017 Summary:

Viktor Nikiforov gets stuck in a snow storm

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Happy (Belated) Halloween!

And that’s a wrap! I believe I have gotten all the works that have been tagged but if I missed yours please message me! I will still be checking tags for a few more days but please also send a message if you want to guarantee your work gets reblogged.

I’m sorry that the timing was a little off for works but I live in a very different timezone (I tried to stick to US times roughly because I’m sure most of you are from there) and this was a one mod operation so thank you very much for your patience!

Thank you guys very much for participating and for following and enjoying all these works; we added over 100 new works to the fandom! Here are the tags page and AO3 page for you to peruse at your leisure.

Here’s also a link to a survey that I would really appreciate if you guys filled out. Basically what worked well, and what could be improved upon for next year?

Thank you all again for making this event a success and for making Halloween a lot more Yoi themed!

Hope to see you again next year,

Your mod,

@emeraldonyxdragon​

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☆ YOI Halloween Week ☆ @yoi-halloween-week

Day 7 (Oct 31): Free Day

Demon Vitya~

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YOI Halloween Week - Day 7

Yes, I skipped Day 6.  I was behind and I wanted to make sure to post this one on Halloween.  :)

All the others have been their own new thing, inspired by the prompts, but for my free day, I wanted to post something that I will likely NOT actually end up fleshing out and putting on AO3 in the same way, because it’s actually a snippet of something I’ve been working on for awhile now as a multi-chapter fic.  

However, it hasn’t been published anywhere yet and it’s unlikely to be for some time (I need to finish either Coming in Firsts or the main part of Thicker Than Water before I get to this and as I said at the beginning of the week, I’m SLOW.)  So I thought it would be cool to post this as a kind of preview of something that probably won’t be out anywhere for a long time.  I know I don’t have a big following for my YOI writing yet, but I’d love to know if anyone thinks this is neat and wants more of it.  :D

Prompt: Free Day - Vampires

Pairing: Yuuri/Viktor

Rating: T

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Last day of YOI Halloween Week! Folklore Yuri as a witch~

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Ok, so this is going to double as both Otabek Week and YOI Halloween Week because I do n ’t have tim e with 7 minutes before its November-

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I’ll draw out the seperate (optional?) one for Halloween Week tomorrow once I have a fivE DAY BREAK-

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Yoi Halloween Week, Day 7: Free Day, x 

Happy Halloween! Thanks for checking out this crossover (=^-ω-^=). Maybe I’ll be posting more art in the future, so stay tuned!

Definitely listen to the song that goes with this piece because it’s absolutely beautiful, I could listen to it on repeat all day long.

Day 1 | Day 2 | Day 3 | Day 4 | Day 6 

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🎑 yuuyu

Ok I had to enlist some help on this one because I had no idea what “yuuyu” meant and for a moment I thought this meant Yuuko and Yuuri K. lol But I have been informed that it is Yuuri K. and Yuri P. If this is wrong, anon, please let me know!!

Nerd Fluffy Halloween Prompt Party! 

Everyone was in costume. Yuri stood against the wall in Victor and Yuuri’s main living space, surveying the ridiculous array of outfits. Victor and Yuuri were both dressed as poodles, while poor Makkachin was sporting a miniature version of their pair skate costume. Yuri swore she had been wearing a blue one when he came in the door, but now Makkachin was happily stealing meat from the edge of Phichit’s plate wearing a purple version of the same costume. The idiots were probably extra enough to have changed Makkachin’s costume halfway through the party, Yuri scoffed to himself, rolling his eyes as he continued to critique the room.

He wouldn’t tell Phichit that his costume inspired by the villain from the Princess and the Frog was cool, but it was definitely the coolest costume in the room. Similarly, Guang-hong’s vampire costume wasn’t completely lame and Leo’s version of a werewolf was definitely cooler than the poodle twins. Chris looked ridiculous, dressed as what he claimed to be Zeus, although Yuri was certain it was merely an excuse for Chris to wear nothing but a short white cloth barely draped over his body. Mila and Georgi had dressed as each other and Yuri was going to need a wire brush to scrub the image of Georgi in Mila’s leggings and halter top out of his memory.

Not that his costume was much better. Yuri spared himself a glance in the mirror rolling his eyes at his own reflection. The witch’s hat and long black cape were both items he had found in Lilia’s closet, throwing them over himself and stomping out of the door fifteen minutes after the party had already started.

He hadn’t planned on coming to the party, only agreeing because Otabek’s flight wouldn’t get in until eleven p.m. and Yuri was determined to stay awake and energized until his best friend was finally in St. Petersburg. It would be a short trip, one that had been Victor and Yuuri’s birthday present to Otabek, and Yuri had no plans to spend any of it sleeping.

“Who wants kisses?!” A very drunk Yuuri Katsuki stumbled into the living room, the front of his poodle costume unzippered as Victor appeared smugly in their bedroom door. Yuri didn’t want to contemplate why he hadn’t seen them for a good thirty minutes and instead concentrated on getting out of Yuuri’s path. As he made to move from the wall, a hand clamped on his arm and Yuri groaned.

“Yurio,” Yuuri giggled, spinning Yuri around in sloppy circle, “Do you want a kiss?”

“ACK!” Yuri exclaimed, trying to escape Yuuri’s grip on his arm. He hadn’t kissed anyone in his life and he certainly wasn’t going to start with Victor’s fiance.

Rolling his eyes, Yuuri shoved his hand in his pocket, producing a handful of oddly shaped silver pieces. Dropping Yuri’s arm, Yuuri plucked one from his palm and carefully opened it, revealing what appeared to be chocolate. “Open up, buttercup,” Yuuri giggled again lifting the chocolate in the air.

With a huff, Yuri opened his mouth and nearly choked when Yuuri threw the chocolate to the back of his throat. Coughing, Yuri managed to save his own life, right before biting down on the chocolate flavored with regret and cocoa. “Ughh,” Yuri commented, his tongue coming out of his mouth as he struggled to open mouth chew the offending treat. “What is this? This is not chocolate.”

“Don’t insult my candy!” Yuuri scoffed, stomping his way back to Victor to be coddled over the ridiculous insult he was feeling.

Yuri looked at his phone. 9:15PM. Only one hour until he could escape the world of these crazy people he loosely called friends and finally get to see the one person who genuinely fit in that category.

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Halloween Emergency: Day 7 of yoihalloweenweek

Okay…I know this is late…but here it is. I got this idea and I couldn’t help but write it out really quick. : ) @yoi-halloween-week

“Lyublyu? Are you almost ready? The party starts in 10 minutes and we’re hosting it.” 

“Vitya…Babe, I don’t think I can go…” The made Viktor’s ears perk in worry.

“Are you feeling alright? Do you feel sick? Are you hurt? Yuuri, baby, open the door.” Viktor had been standing outside the bathroom door for the past fifteen minutes after his beautiful husband had kicked him out, saying that he couldn’t get ready with Viktor clinging to him. Obviously, the Russian skater had not been happy to be evicted from the bathroom, but none the less kissed Yuuri’s cheek and shuffled from the bathroom with a noticeable pout hanging on his lips. He’d already changed into his costume for the evening – he’d be going as his favorite skater, Yuuri Katsuki-Nikiforov (which made Yuuri blush profusely every time it was brought up) – and was now enjoying the comfort of his husbands Team Japan jacket while he waited for his favorite person to come out of their ensuite bathroom. 

“I-I feel just fine…”

“Babe, please let me in. You don't sound alright.” 

He could hear a small huff on the other side of the bathroom door, “They mixed up my costume…”

“What?”

“This isn’t the one I picked out…” Yuuri sounded upset on the other side of the door and it didn’t help Viktor’s anxiety over his husband. Thankfully, Yuuri wasn’t hurt or sick, but the edge of panic in his voice still didn’t help matters. 

“Can I see it?”

“No!” Viktor jumped softly at the startled yelp but pressed on with his hand on the locked door handle.

“Baby, it can’t be that bad. Please, vozlyublennaya, just let me see. You’ll look great in anything, Yura.” There was a pause on the other side of the door before Viktor heard a soft click of the door. He smiled and pushed the door open to come to his distressed husband. As soon as Viktor’s eyes met the sight in front of him, he felt his mouth drop slightly in awe. 

Standing in front of him was Yuuri, dressed in a white sheer sleeveless button-up crop top, a pair of tight black spandex shorts, and black fishnet thigh highs. The best detail of all, however, was the small round puffy tail sewn onto the back of his shorts and the white matching bunny ears placed in his unruly black hair. If Yuuri wasn’t so upset by the look of panic on his face, Viktor would have wanted to act on the more erotic thoughts that had suddenly sprung up into his mind. 

He opened his mouth to say something but Yuuri beat him to it, “What am I going to do, Vitya?”

Viktor bit his lip momentarily before giving his husband a smile, “Come out of the bathroom and go downstairs with me? You look absolutely gorgeous like that moya lyubouv’.”

“Viktor, I’m serious.” Yuuri cried as he folded his arms across his bare midriff. His soft yet beautifully toned midriff that Viktor wouldn;t mind staring at for the rest of his life.

“And so am I. Babe, I’m sorry, but we don’t have time to run somewhere to get you another costume right now.”

“I look like I live at The Playboy Mansion…” 

“You look very beautiful, my Yura, and incredibly sexy. Nobody will be able to take their eyes off you tonight.” Viktor came and wrapped his arms around Yuuri and held him close as he placed a trail of kisses along his forehead and down his nose to his lips.

“Can’t I dress up as something else? We could find things around here to make a costume really quick.”

“Yuuri, we’re in a Tokyo hotel. It’s not like we can just rip off the bed sheets and turn you into a ghost.” Viktor gave him a teasing smile and pecked his nose once more.

“I could dress up as you…” Yuuri didn’t meet his husband’s eyes as his cheeks flushed a deep marron, “Could just borrow your Team Russia jacket and your work out clothes…”

Viktor hummed, “As adorable as you’d be, I didn’t pack my training clothes remember? We just came to Tokyo for a few days to relax. I only brought my skates and the Eros costume is so I could be you.”

Yuuri frowned softly and sighed, “Everyone is gonna be staring at me…”

Viktor gave a small smirk and cupped Yuuri’s chin in his fingers, angling it so Yuuri’s brown eyes would meet his own sky blue ones, “Just don’t take your eyes off me…”

Yuuri smiled and snorted, “You’re hopeless, you know that.”

“Not hopeless, just in character is all.” Viktor placed a kiss on his husband’s lips before flinging an arm around Yuuri’s bare shoulders, “Come on now, Yurashka. We’re gonna be late.”

As they left their hotel suite, Viktor had at convinced Yuuri to put on the black heels that had come with the ensemble (”My feet are gonna being killing me by the end of the night” “You can always let me carry you back to the room, Zayka moya.”) and had  flung his Team Russia jacket around Yuuri’s shoulders (which had seemingly made the Japanese skater a little more at ease).Yuuri’s blushing cheeks didn’t stop the whole night and neither did the lingering stares of his fellow friends, rink mates, and husband. 

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YOI Halloween Week - Day 5

Prompt: Doppleganger

Pairing: Yuuri/Yuuri?  Yuuri/Viktor?  When this one gets fully fleshed out it’s going to be Yuuri/Yuuri/Viktor.  :3

Rating: T

Warning – This is a Persona 4 AU and contains some spoilers for early Persona 4 that I would have been mad about being spoiled for, though nothing too late in the game.  Basically if you’ve played longer than 2-3 hours, you’re safe. (Probably I’m being too cautious, but I’d rather over-warn than under-warn.)

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A day late but I finished it!  YOI x Nightmare Before Christmas AU for Halloween.  Thank you @fanatic-trash for the idea!!  I tried doing a more traditional manga style with screentones.  Hope that turned out okay :)  I thought this was a cute scene from The Nightmare Before Christmas.

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov Characters: Katsuki Yuuri, Victor Nikiforov, Original Characters Additional Tags: YOI Halloween Week, Halloween, Halloween Costumes, Angst, Fluff, Fluff and Angst, they are grandpas, Grandparents & Grandchildren, Trick or Treating, Implied/Referenced Character Death Series: Part 7 of YOIHalloweenWeek2017 Summary:

Trick or treating with Grandpas Yuri and Victor is a tradition.

Made it all seven days! Thanks to everyone at @yoi-halloween-week for their hard work. And thanks to everyone who posted! Great stuff there, go check it out. :D And Happy Halloween!! 

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Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Victor Nikiforov & Yuri Plisetsky, Katsuki Yuuri/Victor Nikiforov Summary:

A ghost lives in Yuri’s apartment. It’s not his fault that he has to live in a building that’s at least 200 years old and hasn’t been renovated in the last fifty. The ghost isn’t friendly either. He’s just … annoying.

Victor haunts Yuri’s apartment.

Happy Halloween!!

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“Til I Tear the Walls, ‘Til I Save Your Heart” — the Yuri!! On Ice Ballad of Tam Lin AU. Now complete and for the day 7 prompt of @yoi-halloween-week: folklore/free. 

Chapter One: Roses Chapter Two: Samhain Coda

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Day 7: Folklore / Free   Come, little children I’ll take thee away Into a land of enchantment ~

My contribution to the last day of the @yoi-halloween-week. It is a bit abstract, so I hope you’ll get my point.

Yuri Plisetsky - me Photographer - Lisa Hennig Photography

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The haunted house is supposed to be the best in the world, rising tall with faint green and purple glows brightening the windows. It certainly looks haunted, though more on the ‘spoopy’ end of Halloween than actual haunted houses. The host looks suspiciously like Minako-sensei, if Minako-sensei had adopted a mustache and wore a top hat with a pinstripe vest. Yuuri squints.

“Welcome, friends and ghouls, to our Haunted House! Please, come in and make yourselves at home! But be wary, dear friends, for you may find yourself trapped… for eternity.” Maybe-Minako-sensei bows, pulling off their top hat, and bats fly out of the hat, while in the background, a scream erupts from the house.

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Seungchuchu 👻 !!!

Watching scary movies? You got it!

Nerd Fluffy Halloween Prompt Party!

“You promised this wasn’t that scary!” 

Phichit glanced to his side, hearing the muffled voice coming out from under the blanket lump. A blanket lump which had originally been his boyfriend when the movie had started. Trying to hold in his giggles, Phichit tugged at the corner of the blanket and ducked inside to put his chin on Seung-gil’s drawn up knees. 

No one would believe that it was Seung-gil who was the scaredy cat, but Phichit knew better. His boyfriend didn’t like dark hallways at night or clowns at any time, and he was deathly afraid of masked killers in any variety. That was why Phichit thought Goosebumps would be a happy medium between the level of scary Seung-gil could handle and Phichit’s love of being scared. As Seung-gil side-eyed him, Phichit realized he was very wrong. 

“I hate you,” Seung-gil said, burying his face into his folded arms. He had gotten himself into a very tight ball in an attempt to drown out the sounds of the movie. When Phichit said the movie was made for kids, he had been expecting nothing scarier than Halloweentown. His boyfriend, however, was a liar. A cute liar, but a liar nonetheless. 

“You don’t hate me,” Phichit giggled, knowing that Seung-gil wasn’t serious despite his boyfriend’s muffled “uh huh.” “Nah uh,” Phichit disagreed, wiggling his head into the hole between Seung-gil’s body and his knee, causing Seung-gil’s leg to straighten and knock the blanket off of both of them. 

Head coming up, Seung-gil glanced at the screen and squeaked, bending forward to grab the blanket and accidentally squishing Phichit face with his chest. When Phichit bit him, ridiculously accurate right over Seung-gil’s nipple, Seung-gil squeaked for an entirely different reason, reaching down to tickle Phichit’s side in revenge. 

From the television speakers came the sound of screaming and Seung-gil froze, slowly lifting his head to watch the scene with his face paling as children ran screaming away from yet another horrific nightmare come to life. 

It was funny to tease Seung-gil about being scared, but Phichit couldn’t ignore the drop of Seung-gil’s jaw and the horrified expression that was deforming his boyfriend’s gorgeous face. Untangling himself from the blanket around his knees, Phichit located the remote and stopped the movie. Hearing a relieved sigh, Phichit smiled, rolling his eyes and wrapping his arms around Seung-gil’s shoulders to tug his boyfriend into a hug. 

“How about It’s the Great Pumpkin Charlie Brown?” Phichit asked, feeling Seung-gil shake his head. Laughing, Phichit cupped Seung-gil’s cheeks and made him raise his head so Phichit could check if he was serious. “You aren’t seriously scared of a mythical pumpkin that never shows up are you?” 

Huffing, Seung-gil sat back sticking his tongue out at Phichit. “No,” he replied, with a little too much sarcasm, “I’m not scared of the pumpkin.” 

Shaking his head, Phichit used the remote to find the movie. Pressing play, he saw Seung-gil’s eyes go wide again and immediately hit pause. “What’s wrong now?” his voice was filled with loving exasperation as he wiggled back to Seung-gil’s side. 

“He’s just so… bald…” Seung-gil remarked, refusing to meet Phichit’s eyes. He wasn’t exactly scared of Charlie Brown, he merely thought the kid was weird looking in a sort of nightmare inducing kind of way. Seung-gil heard Phichit’s laughter begin, even through the hand Phichit had clamped over his mouth. “Stop laughing at me,” Seung-gil warned, twisting to face Phichit with his hands raised and his fingers wiggling. “I know what monster you are most afraid of…” Leaning to trap Phichit, Seung-gil laughed as Phichit began to protest. 

“Not the tickle monster!” Phichit squealed, unable to escape from underneath Seung-gil. As Seung-gil’s hands began to squeeze his sides Phichit squealed, “I hate you!” in the middle of his breathless laughter. 

“No you don’t,” Seung-gil teased, continuing to tickle Phichit until he promised that they were finished with scary movies… at least for that night.