LINKDING

<blockquote>Yuri Plisetsky will never step out of Victor's shadow. Not if Victor has anything to do with it. Or, the epic Nikiforov-Plisetsky rivalry in the run-up to the 2018 Olympic Games.</blockquote>

<blockquote>As it turns out, Yuri doesn't mind Yuuri moving to St. Petersburg nearly as much as he thought that he would, but that doesn't mean it's not an adjustment for both of them.</blockquote>

<blockquote>‘I think people are dancing,’ Otabek says. ‘I’m not dancing with you!’ Yuri yelps, and then realises that Otabek never said he wanted to dance with Yuri. Good. Yuri doesn’t want to dance with him. Or anyone. No dancing. ‘No dancing,’ Otabek says, apparently reading Yuri’s mind. They stare at each other for another moment. ‘You want to get out of here?’ Yuri says, and then braces himself for - for what, he doesn’t know. Mockery, perhaps. Too-enthusiastic agreement. Anything.</blockquote> ➤ this fic is tagged "friendship for spiky people" and that is it exactly and it is GREAT

<blockquote>fine, here’s some bike fairy nonsense</blockquote>