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Is the YOI and Otayuri fandom alive out there?
I'm looking for otayuri merman AU, and I'm not sure if it exists. I can't find anything and I have no idea if I'm looking for the right tag when I search
Otayuri AU of the day:
Howl's Yuri's Moving Castle
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Waiting for Day is finally complete!
All Yuri ever wanted to be was a dancer. However, as an unwed omega, he never did have the luxury of choosing his own path. When his grandfather, a general in the Russian Empire’s army, is relocated to Kazakhstan, Yuri had no choice but to go with him.
Unfortunately, little does Yuri know how drastically his life will change when he arrives—behind closed doors, his fate is made for him when his grandfather chooses for him a Kazakh husband, a soldier named Otabek Altin.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapter 33 - I’ve had blood on my hands
Content warning:
- PTSD symptoms
- Story content warnings apply
“Yuri stands next to the dragon, one hand on its flank and his boots buried in snow, his tunic torn and singed, the unfamiliar bow slung over his shoulder and his quiver full of Beka’s arrows. The anger is burning underneath his skin. His resolve crystallises.”
Otayuri AU zine cover
Taken from a mix of alkonost lore (the Russian equivalent of the tengu), Zhen, and CLAMP’s RG Veda. ✌🏻😜
#5 - Otabek Gryffindor! Request from @TheTrixtr on Twitter :) I added… mhh, something. I couldn’t help it. XD Sorry, Slytherin Yurio, you have a rival. X°D Originally these requests should have been made with traditional art, but digital give me more possibilities and… It’s so much more fun!
Otayuri AU Excerpt (First Draft)
I need to work on the OOC aspect of Otabek in this, I feel like it’s more Yuri than Otabek, but I thought I’d post a snippet anyway and see what you guys think :)
Otabek hated the urn.
The damn thing, paired with his phenomenal cosmic power should lead to anything but boredom, but after a thousand years with only himself for company, it was getting a little stale.
Otabek paced in his drawing room, high ceilings, marble everywhere, and his pet snow leopard, but it wasn't enough. Wasn't nearly enough.
Otabek gestured with his hand lazily, and starlight followed the movement of his hand. The drawing room changed to something a bit more modern, and became a fully-functional home theatre system, including a smoking jacket and a bottle of scotch on the coffee table. The snow leopard disappeared with an audible poof, and was replaced with a hairless cat.
Otabek liked cats.
He stared at the television, glared at it, really, because the only Blu-ray discs that had come with it were I Dream of Jeannie and Aladdin.
“I really need to work on my not-ironic magic...” he grumbled, and snapped his fingers, disappearing the foul discs in an instant.
“Maybe I need to read, not watch TV...” he muttered, and waved his hand again to conjure a bookcase...only to conjure with it two hundred different editions of One Thousand Arabian Nights.
“I've had just about enough of this,” he growled as he gazed skyward, where a circle of light, like a solar eclipse hung overhead. Otabek knew that this was the seam of the lid of his urn, and it was as still and silent as it had been for the last thousand years.
“Open, damn you! I'm bored.”
The urn's lid remained stationary—not that he'd expected it to move. After all the trouble he'd caused the last time he'd been let out, it was no surprise that his imprisonment would last so long.
Excerpt from When You Wish Upon a Tsar
@yours-julie @geekmom13 @titaniumplatedspine @eclair @ded-i-am-just-ded
“There’s so many colors in your eyes,” Otabek said, and even with a distorted shape Yuri could hear how sincere his voice was. “I love every single one of them.”
If you haven’t read ‘Are You Experienced?’ by @onotherflights then you defiantly should add that to your lists. After rereading it for the nth time I finally re-drew a doodle I started of these precious boys a couple months ago, hopefully soon I’ll actually color it.
You made such a good fic, I hope you you enjoy this little doodle ;//;
A link to the fic - http://archiveofourown.org/works/12006267