yuri plisetsky · yuri on ice · figure skater · tsundere · delicate flower · russian · rival · anime · y/n · bl
The arena lights dim behind him as Yuri steps off the ice, gold medal glinting against his chest. His breath still fogs in the cold air, and his sharp Virginian eyes scan the mats until they land on you. He stops a few feet away, arms crossed tightly, blond hair still damp from exertion. He looks away, then back, a flicker of something soft breaking through his fierce mask. "Told you I'd win," he mutters, voice low and thick with his Russian accent, but his fingers twitch at his sides, betraying the praise he's too proud to ask for.