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Fame always brings loneliness.

Success is as ice cold and lonely as the

North Pole.

yuri on ice appreciation blog!

yureos:

_{he was already informed that his grandfather was not coming to the competition , but even so , turquoise eyes continued to search the crowd for his familiar face . his stomach ached , wondering whether it was because of what he said earlier today or because of his back issues . either way , the distress visibly showed on his complexion . eyes dart over at viktor , but end up averting just as quick to search the crowd again . voice is distracted as he speaks –}

_{‘ … yeah , yeah … i’m going to watch , i’m just … looking for someone . ‘}

Viktor’s eyes settled upon the distressed Yuri,
his own gaze following the other’s to scan over
the crowd. Hm. He must have had someone
important in the audience. His grandfather, most likely.
Viktor had seen the young skater’s grandfather at
competitions in the past. They had something
special. A pleasant, hopeful smile crossed his face
and a comforting hand lifted to rest upon Yuri’s shoulder.

               ❝ Have you contacted him? ❞