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They dance, and Ilya spins her, like they are a couple in an old movie and not two overgrown kids dirty dancing in a trashy Boston club in a random neighborhood next to a shuttered SoulCycle. He spins her again and then kisses her knuckles like he used to outside of school when they were fourteen. He would always ask for a kiss— he was one of those boys who wanted to kiss, who wanted to charm the girls and make them smile before he fucked them, like it made him special. More evolved.
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Svetlana has had enough of this day. Her and Ilya blow off some steam. Takes place during episode 4:Rose, during Ilya and Svetlana's evening out before the tuna melt sequence.
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16 Jun 2026
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Shane bears it, because there’s no other alternative.
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15 Jun 2026
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is it chill that you're in my head? by chasingfictions for anatomicalvenus
Fandoms: Buffy the Vampire Slayer (TV)
27 Nov 2023
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buffy’s a figure skater with a perfection complex who’s so tightly wound it might kill her. faith’s a hockey player with a constant bloody nose and something to prove. sure hope they don’t make out in the locker room about it!!
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the fuffy on ice ficBookmarked by daemonology
11 Jun 2026
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"I was so pissed about that awards season," she admits, and then goes further, face burning. "Me and my friends burned a Rozanov voodoo doll before the Oscars that year. Not that it worked. Obviously."
Humiliating to admit, maybe, but she's rewarded by the way his pink lips split into a suprised smile, hand coming up to his mouth like he can't believe what he's hearing.
"Oh my god," she says. "Sorry, I shouldn't have told you that. That's crazy. I should have kept that to myself."
Rose meets Shane at a bar and she thinks this time, it might be destiny.
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09 Jun 2026
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He still didn't know if this was normal - asking your friends about how good they were at sucking dick. Maybe this was how friendship worked for other people, if you weren't both hockey players, if one of you wasn't married, if your friendship didn't depend so much on knowing as little about each other as possible. If you knew the other person liked sucking dick.
Maybe he just likes it when Rose looks at him like that, awestruck, like he's scored a hattrick. He doesn't know anyone else who would be this impressed by his knowledge of having sex with men, which is unfair, seeing how long he's worked to build it.
Maybe that's why he ends up where he does, one arm extended to stick two fingers in Rose's mouth, her pink lipgloss sticky, smearing around his fingers, three of her fingers pressed as far as they can go into his, both of them drooling and stifling little snorts of laughter.
Rose asks a lot of questions.
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09 Jun 2026