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who: Yuri Plisetsky
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what: Various prompts throughout September and Dragosta
when: Throughout September
where: All throughout Riverview
warnings: A boy turns into a tiger, swears a lot, and is madly in love with his dumb boyfriend.
other: General prompts below the cut, individual prompts to follow. If you would like a personalized prompt hit me up at
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I. Tyger Tyger, burning bright » Throughout Riverview
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what: Various prompts throughout September and Dragosta
when: Throughout September
where: All throughout Riverview
warnings: A boy turns into a tiger, swears a lot, and is madly in love with his dumb boyfriend.
other: General prompts below the cut, individual prompts to follow. If you would like a personalized prompt hit me up at
I. Tyger Tyger, burning bright » Throughout Riverview
[ Yuri had had his new powers for all two days, and having shown what he could do now to everyone who mattered most, it was time to take these new skills of his out on the town. That was to say- it was time for an adolescent tiger to skulk around... Or, a part-boy, part-tiger sometimes. Look- it wasn't so easy to hold his wicked awesome new form, okay? He had to get the hang of it. He seemed to do best when he was really, really excited- it had been no big deal to pounce on Otabek and Eddie in this form, but holding it for more than a couple of minutes? Still tricky. He could keep his ears, paws, and tails for seemingly as long as he wanted to- when he got angry (which was often, realistically speaking) his fangs would grow in, teeth becoming sharp and dangerous as his claws formed too. But it wouldn't be the super cool rad awesome power it could be until he could figure out how to master it, right?II. In the forests of the night » Faerie Lights
It would be clear if anyone got close enough, that he wasn't exactly a full grown tiger. lithe and lanky, the adolescent boy was also an adolescent tiger- but that didn't matter to him. With all his white fur and black stripes, he just thought that he looked badass. He tried to stick to places that people wouldn't notice him- alleyways, empty parks, quiet places as he got used to bounding around on four paws, getting a feel for heightened senses and so much muscle. Yuri leaped into trees teen feet high just because he could. He was having an absolute blast-
Not really thinking how it might have looked to the average person to have a white tiger just roaming around the city like it was no big deal. Maybe you heard a commotion, someone screaming in fright because of a sighting of Yuri- or maybe you caught him playing, chasing butterflies and birds as he got a feel for his four legged form. Maybe you caught him mid-transformation, half boy and half tiger and no clue how to control going back to one or the other- so far, it sort of seemed like luck. Whatever the reason, Yuri was doing his best to have fun. ]
[ Honestly, the little gnat-like baubles of light were beginning to become an extremely huge annoyance. There was only one person Yuri wanted to kiss, and that wasn't usually who he was nearby when he caught sight of those horrible little balls. He wondered if taking a fly swatter to them would have kept them away; it was tempting to carry one around in his back pocket just to find out. For the most part, Yuri had been lucky. Dodging and avoiding the stupid little faeries on his way around the city; to and from the gym or the rink, Otabek's apartment and his own. But even with all the grace of a prima ballerina, the focus of a professional athlete- even Yuri's luck was bound to run out.III. What immortal hand or eye » Skating Rink
Now he's trapped in a bubble, and man does he look pissed. ]
You have got to be kidding me. This is shit- no offense [ (Full offense.) ] But I am not kissing you. I don't just pucker up because some dumb ass bugs floating above my head have said I have to. Forget that; I have a boyfriend!
[ His ears were out, now. Rounded soft tufted white tiger ears, flat against his head in annoyance as he banged on the invisible barrier. ] HEY. TAKE THIS STUPID SHIT DOWN!
[ It was going to be a long hour, if he kept shouting like that. ]
[ As fun as it was to run around as a tiger, Yuri wouldn't for one second let himself slack on his career. Just because Riverview paused time back home, didn't mean he could just let himself take an extended break. He didn't want to go home sloppy. No, Yuri spent almost as much time on the ice as he did training at the gym, and certainly more time on the ice than he did doing his school work. That was all right, though. He was ahead of his own grade already.IV. Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
That was the nice thing of not attending public school; he could do his classes at his own pace, even if that meant beasting through as much maths as possible, just to get it out of the way.
He missed his tutor, though. Missed Michael- the lab wasn't the same without him, and it hurt to know that Yuri had lost someone else. He shouldn't have been angry about it, Michael had a home to go to, people who weren't Yuri that were depending on him. It was fine. Just because he was gone didn't mean Yuri would stop working hard. But Yuri had always found that, when he needed to take his mind off of something, skating was his answer.
He was working on a new routine, had been at it for days. Smoothing out choreography during public skates, attracting a growing crowd and a dozen offers and requests for him to teach his skills.
But right then, Yuri really wasn't interested. First, he had other plans- wanted to see if he could get some sort of competitive skating or ice show going as a larger thing in Riverview. He missed the competitive edge that Figure Skating allowed, and while Otabek was great company, he was also Yuri's only real competition. That was kind of... boring. Sure, there were plenty of Riverviewites who knew how to skate. Some of them even had basic skills to get better at what Yuri did- but actual bred and practiced figure skaters? Not so much. Not yet. Throwing himself into a vicious triple axel, Yuri did his best to put his thoughts on his routine. Land, slide, step sequence- one, two, three. Arms up, arms down, twist- get ready for a toe loop, followed by a lutz. The choreography seemed wrong, especially when Yuri's hand touched the ice, and he snarled.
Would go at it all afternoon, practice until he couldn't stand, unless someone wanted to interrupt him. ]
[ooc; Choose your own adventure! Want to do something with soulmates? Other tiger prompts? Something I didn't think of? Hit up this prompt! ]
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The last thing Eddie wants is to hurt Yuri, to make things worse for him.
When Yuri gets home, Eddie's in the kitchen cooking up some dumplings with meat and vegetables, Shadow dozing on the edge of the counter and getting away with it despite there being a 'no cats on the counter' rule, not that either of the cats respects it much. Eddie glances over his shoulder as Yuri closes the door behind him.]
Hey, Yuri. Did you have dinner already?
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He was trying hard not to think about it, to worry about it when it came- but at the same time, he just... wanted to nip it in the bud. Wanted... To make it easier, to nip it in the bud before it could hurt him. He was just trying to find the right time. The right moment to burn his bridges and find his out. He just hadn't expected it to come up so soon.
Yuri didn't really know anything was up, though. Not yet anyway. He'd been at the ice rink, working himself hard, trying to figure out... what he was even doing there anymore. It was hard without a proper coach, he could only take himself so far. Could only see his own faults if he could watch it later, and then it was harder to correct. It was getting frustrating, and Yuri still hadn't found a great solution for it. That was what was on his mind when he came in, when Eddie addressed him. His hoodie was pulled up- the one Otabek had gotten him for his birthday, black with cat ears on the hood, his hair down over his eye. It was getting long- a little unruly. Maybe it was time for a trim, but... Yuri also liked growing it out. He also thought he might have been getting a little taller, too- not by much, not yet, but...
Blinking out of his thoughts as Eddie addressed him, he shrugged, sliding his backpack with his skates onto the floor, and toeing out of his sneakers. ]
Not yet, no. What are you making? Smells good. [ Coming into the kitchen, Yuri pulled out one of the chairs and flopped himself down, propping his head up on his hands and raising an eyebrow at the other. ]