#viktyaa

Viktor: you mean with you not in you.

Yuuri: we could do both.

Viktor [smirks]:

Yuuri [smirks]:

                  meme // accepting!

“That...doesn’t sound very sanitary.” Kougyoku asked. Her voice, normally quiet and a little haughty, like someone who was merely showing off just to show off, raised a few octaves in suspicion. It couldn’t be a very sanitary thing to do: city smog went up into the clouds... and the snow would travel back down through all that air pollution. Kougyoku frowned slightly, watching as the taller male did just as he had instructed, as if he hadn’t a single care in the world.

Maybe it was alright. Just once.

She had never done such indecent things, like sticking her tongue out at the chance to catch a snowflake. Her family was a very conservative one and Kougyoku was raised to maintain her appearance above all else (y’know, once enough of her other siblings died off so that she was worth some level of importance and they let her out of her room). But there was no one around now to scold her for taking part in such things. 

So, she stuck out her tongue. 

Squeezing her eyes shut, waiting until she felt something cold hit her tongue. Opening her eyes wide, the heiress barely contained her joy as she smiled, a childish expression coating her face. Turning to look at Viktor with a newfound liveliness, Kougyoku forgot her place in society for a moment in favour of her excitement at the new experience.

“I caught one!” She cheered excitedly, cheeks blossoming with a rosy red hue.

    Mila looked around her before entering the doors of Little Italy. The night was, in her opinion, a good night to go out for dinner and also because she didn’t want to cook. Walking inside, Mila looked for a table that was slightly out of view but still had a good view of the whole restaurant.

    She walked up to an empty table and took a seat on the chair near the wall.A waiter approached her and handed her a menu. She flipped through it and ordered some pasta as well as a glass of wine to compliment it. 

ー Christmas Starters

   Mila chuckled, more of nervousness than amusement.

   “Well, it’s not really the first time that I did that.” She admitted, raising both of her hands in surrender.

“Oh, it’s Viktor! Hello, Ice prince.”

JJ walked right up to him as if they were friends.He felt no need to be threatened at all since he was the king.  If Viktor had any animosity for him, the skater was basically incapable of detecting it. He had a faulty radar for that sort of thing, or at least he did not like to let negative thoughts get to him. 

“I was expecting you to show up at this town sooner of later. Did you hear word that I moved here, and come to challenge me?” It led to him making oblivious statements like this one, as he put his thumb to his chest and swaggered up to the fellow skater. 

Puella Magi Madoka Magica Sentence Starters || Not accepting

If there was one thing to describe Viktor, that would be his persistence and downright disregard for other people's feelings, but Midorima supposed it's just a trait that foreigners tend to have. Still, being dragged to a hotel and sleeping on the same bed of all things was something that not even Oha Asa has warned him about.

If hadn't for the fact that the Russian drank pints after pints of beer like there's no tomorrow and got himself drunk he wouldn't have to do this. Midorima could just leave him at the pub for all he cares. He was just another stranger after all.But with a click of his tongue and an irritated mood, he propelled himself to carry the male all the way to a niche hotel, only to discover that the only room vacant was the honeymoon suite.

So, there they are, two fully grown males, sleeping on the same queen-sized bed with hearts and roses surrounding them like a Valentine's Day card.

It was getting a bit too chilly for Midorima's liking, so he tugged the blankets slightly, only to denied with Viktor pulling the blankets back.

"Don't you even dare you insolent fool." He retorted, yanking the blanket back with force.