The colors are beautiful Viktor.
Truly beautiful.
My life with you has always been an array of brilliant blues and purples, radiant oranges and reds, striking greens and yellows.
You're eyes are the ocean we passed each day.
Your skin is the sand we walked and sat upon.
You're hair is the ice we glided across so delicately.
Your hands are the support that I needed each day.
Your feet helped carry me forward into the unknown. our unknown.
Your mind expressed your love towards me.
Your heart showed me I'm never alone.
Our souls connected in ways only we understand.
You made me feel pure Viktor. Pure white.
Oh Viktor...
How did things get so dark...
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Left Behind
FanfictionViktor left seven years ago, Leaving Yuuri behind with the Grand Prix silver medal and both half's of their matching rings. Yuuri, Completely heart broken, quits skating for good and takes over the family hot springs resort. After his parents pass a...
