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@rinksaint sent : if you stay, i'll make us coffee. {from Scott}
their mind goes a mile a minute - they have to catch a plane later , it had all been scheduled , every moment of his time. BACK TO RUSSIA , to taking care of his father for a few days whilst the man slowly forgot his face. last night had been ilya's breaking point. WHAT THEY HADN'T EXPECTED , was kindness from scott hunter. they should have seen it coming though. breaking down in the kingfisher hadn't exactly been discreet. it wasn't even that they'd had too much to drink , one shot of vodka , before the endless texts from alexei had started.
as much as he teased scott about his age ( mostly because he liked the reaction ) - he could admit the guy was hot and kindness had definitely influenced that feeling of safety mixed with that silent desire he'd always felt around hunter, so waking up in the guys bed wasn't unusual nor was he complaining. as they stir , every single thing on his list rolls around in his head and he groans. fuck.
coffee sounds good though & ilya wants to put off flying home for as long as he can ( that , and they surprisingly finds themselves wanting more time with scott ). SWINGING HIS LEGS OUT OF BED , they reach for their shirt ( it was a little sheer compared to what they usually wore but there was freedom with being at the kingfisher. freedom to be themselves ). HE GETS DRESSED QUICKLY ( he can always shower at the hotel he'd been staying at , before he caught that damned flight ).
"coffee would be good. i can stay for a little bit." their voice is tentative as they zip up their pants , grabbing their phone. fifteen messages. five missed calls. that sinking feeling is back ( he really doesn't want to go ) and ilya forces it down , trying to inhale slowly through their nose. hunter did not need to see them break down again.
Elliot, I cannot describe how important your portrayals are to me. You have this ability to take muses and make them your own, to breathe life into them so that they feel so incredibly real and complex. You put so much thought into every aspect of them. Into their motivations, their history, you have such a firm grasp on what makes them tick. You're an incredibly talented writer, you're so purposeful with everything that you write, and you give such depth and nuance to the plots and stories that you tell. We have written muses across all variety of fandoms and each character of yours has given me SO MUCH JOY. I am in awe of your ability to switch genres and to bring this same energy and thought to such a wide scope of muse types. You inspire me constantly and make me want to be a better writer, I'm truly so so grateful that I get to write and plot with you <3
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i love and adore you with all my HEART!!! the universe made us live in 2 different countries bc it knew it couldnt handle us having in person access to each other LMAO you mean so much to me im gonna cryyy 😭😭😭
@rinksaint liked for a small starter. & gets one for scott.
"is good what you are doing here , hunter." ilya has found themselves drawn to the kingfisher when in town. there was not a place like this in russia ( at least not one in danger of being shut down or worse ) & they had found a comfortability , an easiness in being themselves. MUCH OF WHICH HE COULD ATTRIBUTE TO THE BAR & to the way eric and scott ran things.
"gives people a good space. no fear." it felt strange to say , having lived his entire life on guard. here , he didn't have to do that. "even if your vodka is bad. but you are ancient so , i forgive you for not knowing what is good." humming as they lean against the bar , ilya thinks for a moment. "i text you list of good vodka's."
❪ eric ❫ @rinksaint〃sc
" I wouldn't take advises from myself either. " The noise spilling from his mouth more similar to a snort than a chuckle. " I've been out of the game for almost two years and i still spend more time in the rink than anywhere else. " Only a problem if one considered it such, right? " Without considering the time spent teaching the kids. "
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❪ scott ❫ @rinksaint〃sc
" Look, I'm not saying it's the right thing, but sometimes it feels good to fuck with something. " A shrug, soon followed by hum. " There is only so much fucked with or over, or whatever, that one can take before it gets old. " A beat of silence, a pause, as he considered his next words. " No matter how immaculate you want to keep your reputation. "
@rinksaint asked:i really messed things up, didn't i. {Scott for Kip}
kip lets out a long, unlabored sigh as he looks up from his textbook. he’s at straw + berry, grad school books and notes littering the table in front of him. he desperately needed a new place to exist besides his house with his dad hovering over his every move - at least here maria could tell if kip was in the mood to talk by the way he holds his head . everything since leaving scott’s apartment that night has felt like it weighed a thousand pounds, like he’s wadding through thick syrup, life moving in slow motion - the kind of slow motion that comes from grief.
the grief didn’t stop his need to check on every game the admirals played, to see how scott was doing on the ice without him. to wonder if the player ever thought of him.
sometimes he wonders if it was all just a dream, some lucid hallucination, but hearing scott speak reminds him that it’s very real.
he gestures for the seat across from him and waits for the other to sit down before speaking. “ i don’t want to be a secret, scott. i’ve spend enough time hiding other relationships from the people i love and i can’t -” kip pauses, his eyes slipping closed, his head shaking . “ i know it’s not possible for you to be out right now , but how long was i supposed to wait?”
@rinksaint sent : [TXT] : i thought you were coming? {from Shane}
( text : jane ) i am ( text : jane ) dealing with something first ( text : jane ) give me an hour?