#trixya fanfic

[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.”

[serenityeden]

Pencil crayon drawing of mermaid Trixie for @cashmoneymermaid 🤍

[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.

[artificialgrinder]

Drag or Die: Part Six

Trixie is alive but just about holding on. Only the company of Katya can keep her fighting for her life. But far from Trixie's location, Katya is with the prison queens, preparing to take the next step in their mission -- venturing out into the big bad world.

Chapters:

[ 1 ] // [ 2 ] // [ 3 ] // [ 4 ] // [ 5 ] // [ 6 ] // [ 7 ] // [ 8 ] // [ 9 ]

[thehattiefox]

Berlin

Trixie's brow furrowed, not really knowing how to interpret this mood. The last time Katya had been this coy was on Trixie's birthday, when they stood outside in an alley after Katya said he wanted to smoke. A few of Trixie's close friends sat inside the restaurant for a late dinner, and as the two stepped outside Katya leaned against the brick wall, not making any moves to pull out a cigarette or lighter. When Trixie had asked what was going on, Katya just looked at him, deep eyes and shallow breaths, then traced a finger along Trixie's collarbone, longing for something he couldn't say out loud.

Summary: Trixie makes a joke onstage that causes Katya to leave the second the show is over. Left with a thousand racing thoughts, Trixie goes to figure out why Katya is so upset, and finds that it isn't so much about hurt feelings, but about other feelings entirely.

Read "Berlin" on AO3

[mistyrookie]

When In Russia

chapter five: sneaking out

"We will go very fast, vroom vroom and I will bring you back very safe. I just think you need to see the Moscow night."

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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

[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

[boonoir]

I have a couple of prompts if anyone would be interested? 🤔

[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.)

[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

[serenityeden]

Pencil crayon drawing for @cashmoneymermaid fic 🤍

[cashmoneymermaid]

leave it to the land, this is what it knows

There is always work to be done, and Katya cannot afford to neglect the earth that is her parents' only legacy. Katya herself does not count as a legacy. Katya does not feel like a person, most days.

She's taken off her gloves to grip the pliers easier, and her fingers slip, the sharp edge of the barbed wire piercing the flesh of her index finger. She watches the blood dripping down over the tip of her finger into the earth to be absorbed by the soil.

Blood. Soil. Legacy.

Katya has spent her life using the earth, taking, and taking, and taking, squeezing every last drop of life from the soil, the rivers, the forests. What does she give in return?

Read on ao3

[artificialgrinder]

Drag or Die: Part Seven

Trixie is safe in the presence of Katya and the army. The two queens try to rekindle their relationship as the weeks pass, whilst Adore and Bianca are trying to figure out how to mend their own. As the queens plan to move on in their recruitment plan, the commander fights to keep the peace. But how can she trust Bianca again?

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

[thehattiefox]

New

Trixie let out a sigh, knowing he was right, as usual, about everything. He was grateful for the relief that washed over him any time Katya opened his mouth. However goofy and unhinged he could be, especially in front of the cameras, in here he was all whispers and encouraging words and gentle kisses. It gave Trixie the strongest sense of home he'd ever felt, even from across the country, sometimes from across the world. 

Summary: Trixie and Katya are on their second-to-last show of the tour, and are navigating a new relationship. They think they're being sneaky with stolen glances and quick kisses in their dressing rooms, but everyone knows. Everyone always knew.

(Shout out to @htown-gal03 for the request <3)

Read "New" on AO3

[pinkymattel]

So... Yeah, go check my lesbian stories pls? :)