Bite The Hand by @flawlessassholes
Outside, bugs swarm around the porch light. A half-moon hangs over the dark swath of lake, spider-spun white daubed across the oil-spill surface. That perfect day on the water was less than a week ago. The scabs on Ilyaβs ankle havenβt even healed. He knew the rest of their lives would be an uphill battle; he just hoped they could lie in the grass for a little longer.Β Thereβs a hitch in Shaneβs breath, a catch that brings Ilyaβs attention back to him. Heβs seen the ice tilt, analyzed the offense, and realization freezes across his face.Β The whistle blows. Ilyaβs been caught.Β βYou donβt want to figure this out,β Shane says finally. βYou want him to billet with you.β
Last season, Ilya broke his jaw. Next season, he'll break from Boston for Ottawa and a shot at making an impossible relationship work. This season, he breaks every promise heβs ever made.
(aka the sequel to Alligator Bites Never Heal)
ch. 1 π¦· ch. 2 π¦· ch. 3 π¦· ch. 4 π¦· ch. 5 π¦· ch. 6 π¦· ch. 7 π¦· ch. 8 π¦· ch. 9 π¦· ch. 10 π¦· ch. 11 π¦· ch. 12 π¦· ch. 13
shane/ilya, explicit, ongoing | banner by me | fic tag














