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Yuri Plisetsky ([personal profile] bespredel) wrote in [community profile] riverviewlogs2017-09-06 01:48 am

[open] Tyger tyger

who: Yuri Plisetsky [personal profile] bespredel and You!
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 [plurk.com profile] oresteia!

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?

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. ]
II. In the forests of the night » Faerie Lights
[ 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.

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. ]
III. What immortal hand or eye » Skating Rink
[ 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.
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.
]
IV. Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
[ooc; Choose your own adventure! Want to do something with soulmates? Other tiger prompts? Something I didn't think of? Hit up this prompt! ]
anotheroldsoldier: (lounging)

it starts here - hint 1

[personal profile] anotheroldsoldier 2017-09-06 11:04 am (UTC)(link)
If Otabek makes it to the ice rink, he'll find Bucky there, hanging out in the bleacher seats behind the boards, watching kids skate across the ice on wobbly legs. The cold doesn't seem to bother Yuri's stocky trainer; he isn't wearing a jacket, but he doesn't seem to be freezing. He leans back on the metal arm, smiling a little wryly. He had agreed, of course, when Yuri had asked him to be part of this, so now he's waiting to hand off the next hint.
bringbackgold: (pic#11443832)

[personal profile] bringbackgold 2017-09-07 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
He had managed to make it through showering, and dressing himself before Inzhu had approached him. She was crying, crying because she wanted Yuri. So, Otabek took a short video of her and sent it to Yuri before kneeling and petting her gently. That was when he had uncovered the bow and the note. The clue had been pretty straight forward. He wasn't sure what he was going to expect from this, but Yuri was clearly sending him somewhere. So, he double checked what he was wearing - making sure he looked nice - just in case.

So he made his way to the rink - taking his motorcycle there. He looked around, not sure what he was supposed to be looking for once he got there. He was keeping his eyes open for Yuri specifically. He made his way past the entrance, smiling to the girl behind the counter. She was someone he saw basically every day, when he came to train, and headed towards the rink itself. He looked around, approaching the ice and glancing around. He saw Bucky in passing, in the bleachers, so he glanced back at the ice again in case he had missed Yuri.

It was the only reason he could imagine that Bucky was here. He approached him.
verflair: (008)

I (this meeting seems somehow appropriate)

[personal profile] verflair 2017-09-07 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[ X’rhun is trying his best to get acclimated, which means that when he goes out for something as mundane as errands, he does it without his usual Duelist garb. He acquired a plain pair of jeans at one point, and a t-shirt (in red, unsurprisingly), and he would almost pass for average if not for the fact that he still wore his rapier on one hip, and the crystal focus he uses for casting spells on the other.

Without all the frills and the fancy hat, his ears and tail are much more visible, and have so far garnered him as much questions as the sword has. He doesn’t mind it overmuch, considering no one has been rude about it, and no one has pestered him once he answered their questions.

That’s just how it is, considering there doesn’t seem to be any other miqo’te in the Quarantine.

He’s on his way home from a bit of shopping when he hears a cry of alarm. Never one to ignore a cry for help of any kind, he races towards the source, plastic shopping bag in hand. What he finds when he reaches the small park is, of all things, a tiger. The people around seem caught between frightened and fascinated, but the tiger doesn’t seem to notice.

X’rhun sets his mouth in a determined line, and after leaving his groceries on a nearby bench, he slowly approaches the creature. His hands are raised, but he's ready and able to grab for his weapon at a moment's notice. ]


My, my, but you’re a long way from home, aren’t you?
verflair: (062)

[personal profile] verflair 2017-09-09 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
[ what in the name of the Twelve?? X'rhun actually takes half a step back, he's so caught off guard. ]

I... You speak?

[ usually he's much more eloquent than this. ]
verflair: (002)

[personal profile] verflair 2017-09-09 02:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Well then. A talking tiger with an attitude. If not for the fact that X'rhun is currently in another dimension via some sort of magic portal, he'd wonder if he was hallucinating.

But serious or not, it's X'rhun's nature to react with a joke, now that he's gathered his wits some. ]


Well, I'm hardly one to talk. [ This, punctuated with a deliberate twitch of his feline ears. ] But you do very much look like a wild animal. Enough to upset the locals into startled screams.

And I'll have you know that I am extremely well-spoken. I was merely choosing not to be.
bringbackgold: (pic#11443837)

[personal profile] bringbackgold 2017-09-10 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ Otabek had woken up early to run. He had gotten back to his apartment early enough that he was able to spend some time with Taza and the kittens. He brushed his fingers over their soft fur. Inzhu mewled in protest, wishing he was Yuri. He gently scratched behind an ear and then headed off to take a shower. He was barely in his pants when he heard the knocking at the door. The way that the door was being pounded into made him think that it was probably an emergency.

His hair was wet, and he was a little damp still. He went running towards the door, nearly sliding across the tile of his kitchen and dining area before he made it to the door.

He tugged it open quickly. ]
ragnarsson: ([17.20] Axe time)

Second verse, same as the first - hint 2

[personal profile] ragnarsson 2017-09-10 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
Ivar couldn't believe he'd agreed to do this for his friend. When he'd heard what he wanted to do, Ivar had called him a big, dumb, pathetic sap in love. That had gotten him a punch in the arm and a 'Shut the fuck up' from Yuri, but the smile on his face told it all. He'd yelled at Ivar to 'Get it right, asshole!'.

So that had led to Ivar be outside the perimeter guard near the training grounds, waiting for Otabek to show up. He was sitting there, slowly sharpening a dagger he had with a stag-horn handle on a grinding stone. It made for a fairly ominous sight and most everyone was giving the teenage Viking a wide berth. He sat there patiently, his hands, making slow, smooth movements as he ran the blade across the stone.
franciscoramon: (:? relief)

hint 3

[personal profile] franciscoramon 2017-09-10 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
[ Cisco is very invested in this whole thing going smoothly. If it's a disaster, he's going to feel at least half responsible, since it was his suggestion that had gotten the ball rolling in the first place. He's tried to anticipate potential snags, to give Yuri whatever advice he can to make the whole thing work according to plan. But there are always variables that can't be accounted for.

So he's bouncing his leg with nerves, sitting at a table near to the door of the restaurant, staring at the door with his hands folded together and sitting up a little straighter every time the door is pulled open. He knows that he's most of the way towards the end of the game, that Otabek will be working for a while before he gets here, but Cisco's never been great at just relaxing.

When the door opens and it is, finally, Otabek on the other side of it, Cisco quickly gets to his feet, grinning from ear to ear. ]
verflair: (064)

[personal profile] verflair 2017-09-10 02:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[ For his own part, X'rhun levels an unimpressed look at the tiger as it approaches. Having exchanged a few words with it, he very much doubts this beast poses a threat to him, outside of hurling insults and generally being scathing.

A talking tiger may be a new thing to him, but a hotheaded youngster is certainly not. ]


That may be, but a little self-awareness would not go amiss. Did you once try to speak to any of these people? To let them know that you are an intelligent being who means them no harm and not an escapee from the local zoo?
bringbackgold: (pic#11668178)

[personal profile] bringbackgold 2017-09-10 10:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Years of figure skating has taught him how to fall. So, he's down on the ground safely. There's a brief moment where he's startled by what has just happened. Though he catches Yuri's voice, it isn't as though he's expecting Yuri to be a tiger. He takes a few moments, blinking and looking at him. He let his eyes drift, taking him in entirely before he'd say anything.

He tried to find words after a few moments, and finally, all that came out. ]


You look really cool.

[ He thinks it really is. He never imagined that this would be something that could come from being here in Riverview. He hesitates a moment, but he reaches up a hand, and as if he were petting one of his other cats, he gently moved it over Yuri's cheeks, feeling the fur. From not far off, having caught his voice, Inzhu comes bolting into the room, mewing loudly and excitedly. ]
bringbackgold: (pic#11261944)

[personal profile] bringbackgold 2017-09-11 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
Otabek didn't forget anything - especially not his times with Yuri. He didn't forget about the time he went and picked up Yuri. He remembered lifting his friend up, and getting him on the back of his motorcycle and taking him home. He remembered cuddling up with Yuri and his cat, and sleeping there. He pulled up to the place on his motorcycle, much like he had before. He hopped off, pulling off his helmet.

He had figured from the last time that he was supposed to be looking for someone, and since he didn't spot Yuri immediately, it wasn't him. He wasn't sure who he had been looking for.

He was sure he had seen him around, but wasn't sure, so his approach was a little unsure. Especially considering he was...sharpening a dagger. "Are you...here for Yuri?" he asked.
bringbackgold: (pic#11261949)

[personal profile] bringbackgold 2017-09-11 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
[ Otabek hopes he is nearing the end. By now, he'd love to see Yuri, and thank him for this walk through their memories. It was nice to revisit the places he had been with Yuri. Their memories here together, added to the things they had done at home. They had known each other here longer, and spent more time together here. Being here had given them the chance to have this time. These memories.

He gets to the restaurant, remembering it clearly. He even remembers what they ate. What they talked about. He remembers when they arrived and he helped Yuri off of his motorcycle. This was the first place they went on a date.

A real, legitimate date.

He arrived there, knowing exactly where to go when he got the clue. And when he walked in, he recognized Cisco. He recognized him as Yuri's roommate. It had been more obvious than the previous to him. He seems rather...happy. He just - jumps right in. ]


Here for Yuri?
ragnarsson: ([18.6] Stop being stupid)

[personal profile] ragnarsson 2017-09-11 06:25 am (UTC)(link)
Ivar stopped sharpening his knife, flipping it around gracefully into a reverse grip so that he was pointing the handle at the man rather than the more ominous blade. "No, I just like sitting out here, deciding who's going to be my next victim." Wait a minute, Otabek might have actually taken that seriously. Yuri would skin him if he messed this up, so he hurriedly added on. "Yes, the idiot has somehow roped me into this madness."

As he sat there, he was looking Otabek over, taking him in. Yuri was one of his best friends, so he was going to be judging the hell out of his boyfriend. If he wasn't good enough for Yuri, well...there was a lot of space beyond the fence for someone to disappear.
franciscoramon: (:? a handsome boy)

[personal profile] franciscoramon 2017-09-11 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
I sure am.

[ Cisco does, indeed, have the next clue, and he will be more than happy to hand it over. He knows how important it was to Yuri that this all go according to plan, and he's not going to hold things up very long as a result.

But there is just one thing he's gotta do, first.

He pulls out the next clue, all wrapped up neatly in a ribbon as they all had been. But instead of handing it over to Otabek, he holds it back, meeting the young man's gaze and saying: ]


So I know I'm a little late on this, but I just want you to know... I may look adorable and harmless, but if you hurt Yuri, you better believe I will kick your ass from here to the next solar system. Mmkay?

[ Cisco's voice remains light as he says it, so it's difficult to tell how much this is a joke and how much it is very not a joke. Cisco isn't a violent dude by any stretch of the imagination, but he is overprotective of his friends, and Yuri definitely falls under that umbrella. He raises his eyebrows, clearly having no intention of handing over the clue until Otabek responds. ]
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[personal profile] bringbackgold 2017-09-12 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ He hopes it is okay that he's petting Yuri. He thinks it's pretty cool, though. Yuri is the tiger he calls himself so often. He's quiet for several minutes, just petting the soft fur of Yuri's cheeks. And when Yuri leans in, nuzzling his cheek, Otabek instinctively moves into it. He returns the nuzzle in his own way. An action he would only ever take in private, like this. It just felt like the right thing to do.

And he would swear that he could hear purring. Loud, pleased purring It had to be Yuri.

Otabek felt a moment of pride. That sound was for him. Inzhu mewls realizing she has been acknowledged, and pounces towards Yuri. The small ball of fur pouncing towards the much larger tiger. Despite that he was so much larger, she seemed to know that it was definitely Yuri and was eager to play with him and be with him. Especially in a state more similar to her own. She seems to be trying to pounce onto his back. ]
causational: (discussing)

iv.

[personal profile] causational 2017-09-12 06:27 am (UTC)(link)
[It's the evening after he'd officially asked Cisco out, and it's time to talk to Yuri about it. Eddie's been nervous about this conversation in the back of his mind all day, because he knows that Yuri is still insecure and vulnerable, and probably always will be.

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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