TRIXYA: Behind The Scenes
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  • Reads 6,884
  • Votes 139
  • Parts 20
  • Time 38m
Complete, First published Jun 18, 2020
RuPaul's Drag Race Season 7. The place when Brian McCook and Brian Firkus met for the first time in their life. On the show, they don't talk much, but what happens off-screen?


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This story is fictional. There are parts of the story that are true, but please be reminded that some content in this story is fictional. I do not own Yekaterina Petrovna Zamolodchikova or Tracy Martel. They belong to Brian McCook and Brian Firkus. And I don't own most of the characters in this story. They belong to their rightful owners. And I respect their friendship, and made this story respectfully. Enjoy!

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1 part Complete Mature

"Trixie, who didn't know jack shit about skiing, had to admit even she was impressed by the flagrant display of skill as the figure arrowed through the snow, leaving the rest of the skiers in the dust. They were getting closer and closer, and just as she was considering moving out of the way for fear of being mowed down where she stood, the figure came to a smooth stop, skidding to a graceful halt right in front of her in a burst of flying snow. Trixie blinked, watching stupidly as they reached up and tugged down the black balaclava covering the lower half of their face, revealing chiseled cheekbones and a pair of full, red lips, then plucked the ski goggles away from her eyes, tugging them up to rest on her helmet. She gave Trixie a smile that was brighter than the blinding snow around them. 'You must be Trixie,' she said, in a voice that was low and husky and tinged with a rolling Russian accent. 'Lucky you, you're my only student today. The other two cancelled. I'm Katya.'" It's a Trixya ski instructor AU. Don't read too much into it. Originally written and published on ao3 under the same username for my Trixya holiday countdown series. If you want more of that, you can go find it on ao3 under prettyandpeachy. Cis fem Trixya. Content warnings: this is 18 plus and very NSFW, so proceed at your own risk.