Title: Prelude to the Night
Challenge: #7, Remix
Rating: G
Disclaimer: Lemme check. Yep, pants still on fire.
Characters: Igor Larionov, technically Slava Fetisov although you won't get that from this fic
Remix of
cradle_song's Russian Evening which is a lovely fic, I only wish I had the dedication myself to take my remix to the end. Which is why
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He started out as so kid. And i think yes he would have been a kid much like this. I am convinced the heart of every person who is a traveller and seeker is a young idealistic one, and I think you caught that so beautifully here.
“What in hell are you doing?”
But snow always melted so easily. Igor began to shiver. and that is a gorgeous ending. Not only because the words are pretty but because it's showing that Igor will never be that. Never be that creature made of stone.
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I'm so glad you liked it! *squishes*
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He was. So. Pretty. OMG.
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And now I like to think of Igor with a glass of wine listening to jazz or whatnot on his old record player.
How about with a glass of wine with his skates propped up on a bunch of books and all his stuff in the background?
*G*
And yes, I totally agree with Bernie. Young and idealistic but forced to figure out that life just isn't so.
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This is the one of DJ Iggy. And I toss in
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*stares, giggles, squees*
Oh, Iggy. *loves on him* And baby!Igor! Bwauahahahahee.
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