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Misha’s the Olympic Champion. He can’t even begin to process it. He’s on his feet and Ilia’s walking towards him and as Misha hugs him he can feel Ilia’s spine jut out an unnatural amount. They hug for what feels like an eternity and a split second all at once. Ilia’s gone before he can even say anything coherent, and Misha’s gaze still lingers as Ilia walks away from the arena. Alexei’s at his side as soon as Ilia’s gone, and the rest of the medal ceremony blurs together as his mind tries to realize the fact that he’s just been crowned a gold medalist at the Olympic Games.
Misha spews out some bullshit excuse about having to process everything to the other skaters going out celebrating. They nod like they understand, but they don’t. Misha’s at Ilia’s door as quickly as he can, almost banging on the door to let him in.
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Something's wrong with Ilia.
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Holy shit. 8th place.
Ilia feels like he's gonna be sick.
Ilia looks over at Misha. His heart feels like it's gonna burst. He can't tell if it's from the realization that he failed, failed his fans, failed his parents, failed himself, or if it's from how proud he feels of Misha. He suddenly feels disgusting, and most importantly, not hungry.
"Ilyushka, you have to eat something," Misha stresses.
"I'm not hungry." Ilia feels empty. He looks at the chocolate bar Misha's holding, and his once cherished sweet treat suddenly seems unappealing. He doesn't even know why Misha's here with him. He's just been crowned the Olympic Champion, and instead of being out celebrating, he's in Ilia's hotel room, begging him to eat, of all things.
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Ilia Malinin develops an eating disorder
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"I just wish.." Ilia hesitates.
"I just wish you were here." He sighs, voice laced with not only lust, but yearning too. He really misses Mikhail, and while he understands why he withdrew from Worlds, Ilia would really like to see Mikhail's face again.
There's silence on the other line. Ilia wills himself not to start overthinking. Then some rustling.
"Turn on your camera, Ilyushka."
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Ilia and Misha miss each other. So, they jerk off together.
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"Ilyushka," Mikhail pants with a certain whine in his voice before licking at Ilia's lips, begging to be let in. Ilia smiles at the nickname and allows the brunet access.
Mikhail's hands start to wander, trying to map out the entirety of Ilia's figure. His fingers maneuver underneath Ilia's shirt, exploring the pale skin hidden underneath. Mikhail pulls away from the satisfying rhythm their lips had found to mouth at Ilia's cheek, then jaw, then neck. Ilia exhaled shakily, exposing his neck for Mikhail briefly before pulling him off by his hair.
Ilia's hair was a mess, his cheeks were flushed, and he was panting heavily. Mikhail was sure he looked the same, except maybe with wider eyes, since he had just made out with his bestfriend who he was convinced was straight, and also had a massive crush on. Ilia snickers at him.
"Does this mean you're not straight?"
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Misha's jealous. Ilia knows.
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"Conditioner." Severino says absent-mindedly, like it wasn't meant to be a vocalized thought.
Ronin snorts and laughs. "Yeah, conditioner."
"I was trying to remember the word." Severino retorts.
"Congratulations, you got it, you want a gold-fucking-star?" Ronin teases. Before Severino can answer, Ronin starts washing out said conditioner and his brain turns off once more. His mind feels like static, but in a nice way. Severino basks in it.
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Severino is overworking himself trying to finish a draft for a story. Ronin forces him to take a break (and a shower).
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hunger hurts but starving works when it costs too much to love by qredbow
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28 Jun 2026
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