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  1. Public Bookmark 5

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    30 Apr 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 19

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    on nights like these, there was always later.

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    11 Apr 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 19

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    His room is nice. White walls, a good view from the window, a place where he can hang the Kazakh flag. The desk is big enough to set his training bag on, and behind the door there’s a coat rack where Misha has hung the hook with his costume. It’s perfect. Or almost.
    Ilia is in the next room, separated by barely eight inches of thin, flimsy wall that can do nothing against Ilia’s determination to make his stay in the village absolutely miserable.

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    08 Apr 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 3

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    Images of Turin faint and splintered embeds itself to the roof of his eyes, mid-January has taught him again that sometimes, just sometimes, the hard work will catch up with him anyways. He wonders, hopes, trusts for this fickle happiness of his will persevere until Four Continents.

    “I didn’t choose you because you’re a beta.”

    Junhwan must’ve misheard. “What?”

    “Jun.” Mikhail looks at him, really looks at him. “I didn’t choose you because of that.”

    It does persevere.

    Mikhail is hit with his rut mid-competition and Junhwan saves more than one person in the process.

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    06 Apr 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 11

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    And Ilia cried and cried and cried, apologising endlessly for it, because how could this be? Misha had won, and here he was, falling apart like a complete idiot, demanding attention, ruining his celebration. To which Misha thought, well, you really are a complete idiot. I'm not sitting here with you because I feel sorry for you, but simply because I love you. He said this out loud, hugging Ilia and cradling him in his arms, and Ilia cried even harder.

    He knows: Ilia doesn't want this to be the most vivid memory of him from these Games. That's why he started all this stupidity.

    If only he could keep looking at Misha with his dark eyes in the dim light and licking his lips. If only he could keep that imaginary image of Ilia's cheeks smeared with red lipstick, just to complete the look he tried to convey. Misha briefly wonders if anyone would notice they were kissing between their free programs and the podium.

    ilia and alysa switch their perfomances (and costumes) for olympic games gala. nobody told misha

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    13 Mar 2026