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“I can have anything?” he asks. And Shane, in his wisdom, hesitates, but only for a second. He strokes Ilya’s cheek, palm scratching against the stubble there, and says, “If it’s something within my ability, yes.” “Okay.” Ilya puts his chin on Shane’s chest. “It is an easy wish. I want to fuck you in my car.”
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- AO3:
- #77499776
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Ilya used to not miss anything when he returned to Moscow during the off-season. He was standing in a convenience store, some July day in 2015, flipping through the newsstand, when it hit him that he didn’t particularly care about anything going on there. He was counting down the days before he could get on his flight back to Boston, as if there was anything there to greet him on his return. Maybe it wasn’t Boston he was missing. The realization is not welcome. “Do you think you will stay in Boston?” Shane asks, stroking Ilya’s upper arm. His touch is soft. Ilya wants it endlessly.
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- English
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- AO3:
- #77093496
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The first thing they’ll tell you is that you look like your father.
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- en
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- ?/?
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- AO3:
- #89573866
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Shane hasn’t lost teeth to a puck since juniors.
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- en
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- ?/?
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- AO3:
- #88755466