OtaYuri fic recs #27
The Worst Part by Halrloprillalar (prillalar), explicit, 1.4k, warning: underage
After Worlds, Otabek and Yuri's sightseeing plans are rained out so they're stuck in Otabek's hotel room. Yuri has one question for Otabek.
The worst part is Otabek doesn't know why. Things have been okay between them on Skype and Telegram. They talk several times a week and message a lot more. They've been talking during the competition, though there hasn't been time for much, mostly Yuri chattering and Otabek listening. A single flaring kiss in a corridor, before someone came around the corner and they pulled apart.
Bitter Blue by BoxWineConfessions, mature, 42.6k, nomad!Otabek, shepherd!Yuri
“Got you something,” his husband supplies in quick explanation. Yuri thrusts a small lump of warm down into his hand. It takes him a moment to fully understand. Large eyes too big for it’s small frame, sharp beak, pointed feet that would someday grow into talons which would shred, useless stumps of wings that would someday sprout feathers and soar.
Otabek holds a small goshawk chick in his hand. The creature blinks at him a few times as he blinks at it, both stare at one another in confusion and rapt fascination.
Five Things Yuri Plisetsky Loves Very Loudly (and a quiet one who loves him back) by Rosie_Rues, teen, 13.4k
Yuri and his passions. Eventual slash, once they've grown up a little more.
There’s More Room in a Broken Heart by Blownwish, explicit, 4k, warning: underage, watersports
Yuri will do anything for Otabek.
Cocked And Loaded by CatAvalon (CazinaIna), explicit, 3k
“Can’t you move?” Yuri says, at last glancing over to where he’s standing, and it’s the final straw for Otabek. “You’re kinda distracting.”
I’ll show you distracting.
Otabek comes home whilst Yuri's playing video games, and decides to get his attention in the most suggestive way he can.
Star to Every Wandering Bark by Rosie_Rues, mature, 16.4k, demi!Otabek
Six years, in which everything goes wrong and then everything goes right. Otabek almost floats away, but Yuri is like gravity.
Cat's Cradle by tootsonnewts, general audiences, 2k, mafia AU
Otabek strides into the tiny bistro, senses on high alert as usual when he heads into small places to make deals. It’s worse for him now, considering he isn’t altogether sure what the Ice Tiger of Russia looks like, specifically. All he knows is that he’s in a building with only enough room for maybe fifteen tables, looking for a blonde. It’s not much to feel confident about.
Otabek and Yuri cross paths in a cafe to do a deal.
I'll cover you by onotherflights, explicit, 6k
Part 2 of the New York Verse series
What am I doing?
He wiped the steam from the mirror so that he could look at himself. He tried to clear the thoughts clouding his mind.
It's him, it's Yuri. What am I afraid of?
In a Sea Change Nothing is Safe by sophiahelix, general audiences, 2.2k
Yuri doesn't text him much over the next summer. Otabek gets several pictures of his cat, which he finds boring, and one early morning selfie. Yuri’s looking out the window, not at the camera, and the sun lights up his golden hair, spilling over the pillow.
There's a kind of hushed stillness to it, like Yuri is caught in motion or holding his breath, and Otabek stares at it for a moment because it's so different to how he's used to seeing him. No snarl or rolled eyes, no smirk, no emotion at all, except that peaceful tension. Like Yuri’s waiting, or wondering.
your hair is so long now, he sends back.
(Kazakh) Gentlemen Prefer Blonds by Lady_Ganesh, explicit, 6k, Otabek/Yuri/Minami
Yuri just wanted a night alone with his boyfriend. That was before Minami Kenjirou came along for the ride.
It works out.
The Bodyguard by ArabellaFaith, explicit, 51.6k, escort!Yuri, bodyguard!Otabek
Yuri is a high class escort that specializes in fetish. If you can dream it, he'll make it happen - for a price. But putting himself at the mercy of his clients has ended badly before, and he hires bodyguard Otabek Altin to step in when things get out of hand. It's supposed to be an easy job. It's supposed to be just work. Neither of those things stay true for long...









