they. danced

There. In the centre of the ring there’s a flash of blue.

Viktor pushes past two spectators just in time to see him, a crown of blue roses in his hair and Viktor’s striped shirt barely hanging onto his shoulders as he dances to the tune.

He saw this boy twice a week for a month on Skype, but he’s still blown away by how beautiful Yuuri looks tonight. He’s lost between the softness at Yuuri’s hips and the crispness of his shoulders, the smoothness of his skin and the messiness of his hair. The way the selkie translates the music into the movements of his body makes Viktor’s heart swell and his breath come short.

Finally, he can bear it no more. “Yuuri!” he shouts as the song’s beat begins to mount again, and Yuuri’s eyes snap open. Viktor drinks in his warm gaze, his heart soaring as Yuuri’s mouth curves up in a smile.

And then Yuuri takes his hand, eliciting sparks down Viktor’s spine at the barest touch.

Yuuri pulls him closer, bouncing in time to the music, and Viktor joins him with laughter on his lips and a song in his heart.

Stay close to me, Yuuri had asked him in his book. And here he is, answering.

Even through the months of doubts and fear, a part of him had always known that. It just took some time for the rest of him to accept it — to accept that this is his second chance.

I’m too addicted to the @omgkatsudonplease fanfiction Behind the Dancing Sea

And at last,thank you to @chiarren for being so patient this evening meanwhile I bother her ( as always I do with her )

anonymous asked:

Excuse me Bendy but I have a bad feeling about this bendy you have a crush about, I just saw that he has been flirting with other bendys. You probably won't believe me but im telling you the truth.

@askdaddybendy

Oh darling, with a body like that?

I can’t blame him~.

But I’ve got a date.