Okay this is actually Sam's birthday present, hope you like it<3 happy birthday again, Sam;D -Nuša
Viktuuri time travel au
Yuuri's life was dull. There was no other word to describe it. Everyday he got up, helped his mother in onsen, then after a few hours of work, went to the ice ring. He taught some children how to ice skate and finally got back home to sleep.
It was a daily routine and it was annoying Yuuri. Nothing interesting ever happened to Yuuri and it was driving him mad.
"I wish, Vicchan, something would happen to me one day," he said as he petter his dog on the head. He lay in his bed, not really feeling sleepy enought to fall asleep, but the darkness overcame him nonetheless.
"Wow, it's an interesting boy, isn't he?" Yuuri heard a voice spoke and something poking his cheek. He opened one of his eyes to see a male figure towering over his bed with another dog that looked just like Viccan, exept it was bigger.
The man had long silver hair, which were falling down freely upon his shoulders. Yuuri's eyes shot open as he stumbled back to the back of his bed.
"Also a quick to scare one," the man's voice was soft, it had an accent unknown to Yuuri. His piercing blue eyes were really beautiful and Yuuri didn't know if he's ever seen eyes this amazing.
The clothes the man was wearing we're kind of in winter style, like he's been living in winter all this time. A long coat and black jeans with black boots.
His eyes were also giving less color to his ashen face. The dog barked a few times and jumped on the bed. It settled in Yuuri's lap and let out a satisfied sound.
"You like it, Makkachin, don't you?" the man said again and his downy voice calmed Yuuri.
Yuuri's hand petted the dog and he's never felt such soft fur before. Not even on Vicchan and he felt like he was the softiest dog on the world.
"W-Who are you?" Yuuri finally dared to ask.
The man looked at Yuuri and smiled. "I'm Viktor, nice to meet you. You must be Yuuri," the man - Viktor said and settled himself next to Yuuri on the bed, which totally crepped him out.
"Oh don't worry about me being close," the man laughed and the long hair tickled Yuuri's chin. "We're going to have one hell of a ride,"
"What are you talking about?" No matter how beautiful Yuuri seemed to think Viktor was, he couldn't get over the fact that he was totally freaked out.
Who wouldn't be, though?
Unknown man appearing in your room in the middle of the night, wasn't something on Yuuri's wish list.
"So, I'm assuming you don't know why I'm here," Viktor laughed. "You must've figured out by now, that I'm not normal," he smiled, his smile being welcoming and warm.
"Yeah..-" Yuuri wanted to say something sassy, but bit his tongue in the right moment.
"Which era do you want to visit first?" Viktor asked, his hands resting on his knees that he pulled closer.
"What?" Yuuri's eyes widened at his words and started laughing. "What are you even talking about?"
"I'm asking you, which part of the timeline do you want to visit first," Viktor shrugged. "We have a whole night, so no need to rush,"
"Why are you here?" Yuuri asked again.
"You said you wanted an interesting life, so I'm here to make it interesting," Viktor smirked. "We can go wherever you'd like,"
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gold medals ● yuri on ice one-shots
Fanfiction❝ no tale is more compelling than one that never ends ❞ one-shots dedicated to our favourite ice-skating losers. [updates whenever the authors feel like it; deal with it] © ladytective © it's_nusa_obviously