The past will never be our future

Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime)
F/F
F/M
M/M
G
The past will never be our future
Summary
A mysterious even caused millions of people to just disappear off the face of the earth, nobody knows how or why. But the people that remain gain some sort of supernatural ability, whether it be growing wings and being able to fly or being able to create and cast magic spells, the possibilities became endless.This event turned the world upside down… Or Victor and Yuuri have powers and the people they loved return to a world that is completely different to what they remember. Follow Victor and Yuuri on their adventure to help their family see that the world is only half crazy. (Idk what this story is)
Note
This is mainly just like a little overview/backstory of what happened in the world Yuuri And Victor live in.I own none of the characters from Yuri on ice.This is my first fic.
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Yuuri part 1

All four of them returned back from their latest assignment and were given their annual 2 week rest period before being shipped out again.

Victor and Yuuri where happy to be home in what used to be called Russia although they couldn’t go to their apartment just yet. They went over to Lilias house to pick up Makkachin, they missed their little baby so much, being away from her for over two months was challenging but they were just glad to be back and have her back.

Once home they enjoyed the silence, no people screaming, no orders being shouted at them, no shots being fired, it was nice.

“Isn’t it so nice being home again my love?” Victor asked while walking out of the bathroom, dripping wet.
“It is, I have to say it's going to be a nice two weeks. I plan on doing nothing but sleeping and eating.” Yuuri responded from the bed, looking up from his phone at his wet husband. He smirked looking his husband up and down, well maybe not just eating and sleeping he thought to himself.

It was the next morning, Yuuri turned over in the bed only to find Victor's spot cold. This made Yuuri groan, how late was it, if victor wasn’t in bed with him still then it must be really late. He turned over to his bedside table and unplugged his phone. It read 11am. “Holy shit, I slept in pretty late.” Of course Yuuri loved to sleep in but for the past two months he’s been waking up at 5 in the morning so this came as a shock.

The time did it for Yuuri, he got up and marched to the kitchen, as he stood up though he realized that his shirt was actually tight, he couldn’t even move his arms up. He could not deal with this right now, frustrated he yanked off his shirt and chucked it on the floor and with that walked out the door in search of his beloved husband.

And there he found him, sitting on the couch patting makka intensely focused on whatever was playing on the tv. This made Yuuri smile to himself. He so badly wanted to go over there and kiss him but first coffee.

He made two cups one for himself and one for victor, he grabbed both of them, walked over to the couch and handed Victor one of them. Victor looked up at him with a smile then his eyes went wide. “What the fuck” he splurged out.

“What’s wrong vitya” Yuuri question confused by his husband’s reaction. Only Victor didn’t respond, instead grabbing both of the coffee cups and placing them on the coffee table. He spun Yuuri around so his back was facing him. Yuuri was sure his husband was going crazy, maybe one too many blows to his head or maybe he was just losing his mind like Yura always said he would.

“ Moye solnyshko…a…are you okay, does it hurt?.” Victor asked eyes glued to Yuuris back. He wanted to touch it but his hand flinched away.
“Huh? Vitya, I’m fine, why are you staring at my back and why did you ask if it hurts? What hurts?” Yuuri didn’t get it, what was getting his husband so stressed about. Yuuri turned around and faced his husband, staring at his crystal blue eyes only victor wasn’t looking at him but something behind. Yuuri turned his head to see, Victor quickly dodged out of the way in an attempt to not get smacked in the face. Yuuri saw nothing behind him, what in the world was going on.

“Victor, what’s wrong, why do you keep looking at me like that.” Yuuri was seriously getting annoyed, did he miss something, what the hell was it. Clearly it was something behind but he saw nothing.

“Honey, I need you not to freak out, okay.” Victor said looking into yuuris eyes and watching his brows crease. He tucked a strand of yuuri's hair behind his ear and just stop when his hand made contact.
“Freak out about what, Victor, you’re scaring me.” Yuuri said causing victors short circuiting to cease.
“There’s nothing to be scared of baby” and with a deep breath, victor grabbed his hand and walked Yuuri back to their bedroom. He stood Yuuri in the mirror so he could see what Victor saw.

And there it was, the thing that was getting victor so freaked out. A pair of clear wings, fairy wings. Like the ones you would see in movies where the wings have swirls that all meet in the middle and glitter in the light. Although they were not massive, they were big enough that even if he stood in front of you face to face, you could see them over his shoulders and a bit sticking out from behind his back.

“WHAT THE FUCK!” Yuuri screamed, he went grab one of the wings in an attempt to rip it off but Victor quickly grabbed his hand and held it in his. “Darling, it’s okay” victor comforted.
“ No, it’s not I’m a freak, how a..am..i going to..” Yuuri's sobbing sentence was cut off by victors pulling him in a hug.
“You're not a freak, sure we didn’t expect this but there are tons of people out there who have a supernatural something and now you have it and that's okay, But in no way shape or form does this make you a freak, you understand me.”Yuuri nodded into the victor's chest which gave his some reassurance that Yuuri was not going to go into panic attack. Victor realized that Yuuri still hadn’t noticed the ears with his focus being so focused on his new pair of wings. He decided not to say anything until his husband calmed down a bit more.

Victor sighed this was definitely not something he expected in their two weeks off but in all honesty he knew some supernatural ability would sneak up on one of them whether it be himself, yuuri, mila or Sara. Although he didn’t want it to be Yuuri, he knows that it’s bad to wish things upon other people but in all fairness having an ability made life 10 times harder. Even now he finds he's hugging Yuuri oddly in an attempt to not squeeze his wings.

“Yuuri, I love you and I’m here for you, always and forever.” Yuuri looked up from victor's chest with a strained but loving smile. It showed such love that it warmed Victor's heart, what did he do to deserve such a beautiful man he thought to himself.

“I love you too, Vitya. And your right I’m overreacting, it’s not the end of the world, it totally could have been a lot worse than stupid wings.” Yuuri said with a huff turning out of the hug to once face the mirror again.

“Love, you were not reacting, okay. I never want you to feel like your feelings aren’t warranted because they are.” Victor hummed, staring at his beloved through the mirror. Although love it’s not just wings I’m afraid but” and with his victor moved the hair covering Yuuri’s ear.
“How lovely the first knock-off fairy wings and elf ears, maybe next I’ll grow a tail.” Yuuri said in a sarcastic tone. Victor laughed at his husband's words but in all honesty he secretly thought the ears were a nice touch, it really completes the magical ensemble.

“Hey you know you're totally right it could’ve been way worse, you could have been a vampire. “ Victor said with a smile. Maybe this wasn’t going to be as bad as he thought.

Yuuri let out a content sigh “I’m gonna have so much paperwork, I have to fricken re-register as a”, Yuuri gulped and his wings drooped down slightly “supernatural”.

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They decided to leave re-registering to the next day but they did make an appointment to see a doctor as it was required by the form, that was also tomorrow though. Today they had to figure everything else out, like how was Yuuri going to wear a shirt because as much as Victor would love to have his husband walk around shirtless for the rest of their lives Yuuri did not find it practical and quickly shot that idea down. So they turned to the internet for answers. After a while of searching they came across two actual useful options either taping the wings to his back so they stay down or cutting/buying clothes with wing hole cut outs.

They decided that the cut out option was best, so after some destruction to a couple of tops Yuuri finally had something he could wear. The next thing on their list of things to do was to tell Lilia, Mila and Sara. Those phone calls were long, especially the one with Mila and Sara as they asked a bunch of questions that Yuuri 100% did not know the answer to, like if he could fly. Well he assumed he would be able to with practice but as of right now, no he cannot fly nor does he have the urge to eat glitter and he doesn’t shit it either. The conversation with Lilia though was much more pleasant as he was not being asked questions that shouldn't be asked by anyone.

Victor found Yuuri's wings enchanting, he wanted to touch them but he was scared, what if by touching them it hurt him. Yuuri always found Victor throughout the day just lurking behind him staring at his wings, his hand always reaching out to touch it but always retracting as soon as he realized he got caught or was getting too close.

“You know you can touch them, right. They're not going to fall off, I’ve tried.” Yuuri whispered that last part but victor still heard it and decided to ignore it.

“I just don’t want to hurt you, they just look so delicate I might break them.” Victor said, looking down in shame. He’s killed over 100 if not more and he can’t even touch his husband without fear. What would his supervisor say if he were here right now, Victor thought to himself.

“I assure you, if you break them, we should get you tested for super strength or something. But you're not going to break them, it isn’t porcelain.” Yuuri responded with a smile as he was preparing dinner, with Victor's “help” which just meant his lurking.

With a humm, Victor went behind Yuuri and poked his left wing, and nothing happened so he did it once again, still nothing. “Can you feel that, when I poke them?”

“Yeah, it’s just like me poking your arm, can you feel that?” Yuuri questioned back, poking his arm.

“Interesting…can you move them?” Victor asked, finger still poking at them.

“I don’t know, let me try.” Yuuri took a step away from victor, so that he didn’t hit him, turned around so that his wings faced victor and closed his eyes. Yuuri closed his eyes in an attempt to concentrate on the feeling of the wings, to feel the power of them. There was a little flutter making Victor jump and run over to touch them some more. This made Yuuri think, maybe he shouldn’t have let victor touch his wings as by the looks of it he was never going to stop.

The next day came along and unsurprisingly sleeping with a pair of wings glued to your back is not comfortable. No more little spoon for him which is probably what was pissing him off the most as apparently getting your wings sat was like getting your hair caught in a hair tie and having to rip it out. Yuuri was very unaware of how big his wings actually were, his whole center of gravity was off. He knocked so many things over the past two days that he wanted to scream. Victor was not helping by laughing and telling him not to worry over it, Yuuri will very much worry it’s what he does best.

Yuuri got up to find Victor staring at him again, this made him groan as he became fully aware of what they had in store today. Although he mentally thanked his past self for booking his doctor's appointment in the afternoon. This was definitely not how he imagined his 2 weeks off, instead now he has more work to do and most likely more training.

They had a shower together, both of them have never been happier to have a big shower. Though he must admit that water coming down on his wings definitely felt weird. It was like they were limbs but he couldn’t really move them or see them, he definitely wouldn’t recommend getting a pair to anyone. It also wasn’t helping that Victor was staring at the exact place where the wings come out of his back, it made him self conscious, so he turned around and luckily Victor got the hint that he should keep his eyes up. So instead he stared at his ‘elf’ ears.

They both got out and dressed, Yuuri needing Victor's help with threading his wings through the holes in his shirt much to his chagrin. Makka strutted through the door and came to a stop in front of the pair, she had been in their room for most of yesterday so she hadn’t seen yuuris new appearance. Makka looked Yuuri up and down like she knew something was different about him and after a couple seconds of silence she began to bark.

“Makka stop barking, bad girl” Victor said in order to get the dog to stop, this would definitely not help Yuuri feel any better if their dog was barking at him because of his wings. Victor turned to look at Yuuri, he seemed shocked like someone had revealed a big secret. He was so lost, Victor looked back and forth at his husband and dog like he missed something important. Yuuri bent down, patted Makka on the head and just walked out. Okay, Victor was now fully confused, he looked back to his dog who was just panting with her tongue sticking out.

Victor quickly scurried out the bedroom door in an attempt to fill in the gaps he was missing, with his beloved dog following him in tow. He finally found Yuuri staring straight into his coffee mug. “Yuuri what happened?!” Just as he said this Makka let out another string of barks. This made Yuuri break down laughing. Victor looked between them. He's clearly missing something, until it clicked. “Wait, love, can you understand Makka?.”

Yuuri pulls himself together and gives a couple of nods, until he looks at victor and breaks down laughing again. In between fits of laughter he sputters “Makka…said that..you..you.” He couldn’t even get the full sentence out, that's how much he was laughing. Victor turned to Makka eyes weary, as if looking at will make him understand what she said that was so funny to his husband that he can’t even stand up from laughing so much. But the dog gives nothing away and only sticks out her tongue, displaying her innocence.

“I can’t believe my own dog betrayed me.” Victor said, pouting, he definitely knew whatever was said was about him. Yuuri took a deep breath and stood up, he turned to face victor as soon as he saw him he let out a shuddery breath and put his hand in front of his face in order to stop himself from laughing again.

“She did not betray you Vitya, she just happens to know all your secrets.” Yuuri says, pursing his lips in order to keep it together. Although Yuuri's response did not calm Victor and made him snap his neck toward Makka and just stared at her. Makka though did not respond and only gave what Victor swears was an evil wink. In his head Victor thought that these two are going to kill him, with their combined knowledge it will now forever remain 1 against 2.

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