Can you hear the music dance alone? Whose heart's melody does it follow to? No matter how I try, the result's always still the same.
Restrain your heat, a chain that can never be cut off.
The scenery reflected a demolished and disfigured voice, staring towards the lake. Like a mirror that reflects nothing but shame.
When you play the music, song of the dusk, could you hear the screams I hide? Under this thick skin, the times I tried to save you.
You never did, you were too nice.
That was your only weakness.
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"Talk about a hovel, where are we staying?"
"You two are staying here?!"
Yuri turns around with a tense look, "If you get Victor to yourself all the time, it won't be a fair match! We're staying here, too! ALL RIGHT?"
"It's not like you care what I think." Yuuri shrugs along with a natural smile.
"The hot spring is great." Victor comments, caressing his dog.
Yuri drags you into the closet with him, "There's no way I can take a bath with other people! I'M GOING TO SLEEP!" He shuts the wooden door, rather forcefully.
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Two growls arise from inside.
The door opens once again, "GIVE US FOOD! AND A BATH!"
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"THIS IS GREAT!" You two shove the food down your throats, a similar expression emerge on your face as Yuri states something you'd say.
"The pork cutler bowl is good, Isn't it?" Victor comments.
"You have another visitor, Yuuri?" The door opens to an unfamiliar voice.
Thinking it's his name, Plisetsky turns back to see who called him. You, who possess a strong curiosity, follows. "Huh?"
The elder female drools at the sight, holding her face in her palms.
"His name is also Yuri." The mother said with a caring smile.
"What? That's confusing, then you're Yurio!"
"WHAA—"
"Where will Yurio be staying?"
"Upstairs in—" Katsuki didn't finish.
"The storage room?! Oh, no! I need to clean it up!" She walks away, "Oh, Yuuri, come help."
"Huh?"
Katsuki was forced...
"Good for you, Yurio." Victor smiles.
"Shut up! That's not my name!"
That only made Victor laugh as you sigh. You look up to see a glimpse of Katsuki running off.
You wanted to stop him, but the chain choking your mask stopped you.
"Hmm? So, (Y/N), did Yurio force you here?"
"YURIO IS NOT MY NAME!"
You search for you phone as Victor waits patiently, your face lightens up once you've rescued your communication device.
But you didn't know what to write.
Victor smiles, "Yurio, (F/N), you need to take care of each other."
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Voice | Yuri On Ice!! | Yuri Plisetsky
Fanfiction[HIGHEST RANKING] 1st in Yuri [HIGHEST RANKING 6/6] 1st in Mute From the void within my throat, a monster would crawl out. It have its own appearance. It have its own desires. It is my Voice. ********* (Y/N) is a cursed girl whose being control...
