Russia and Lithuania - isolationism, pet names, con
anonymous
July 18 2010, 07:44:43 UTC
Once again, Ivan has dragged Toris out of the house to accompany him to a meeting, only this time they get stranded out in a traditional Russian snowstorm. Ivan has to figure out how to protect and provide for them, twisting Toris' already confused emotions into adoration. Toris naturally fills the role of 'wife', and tentatively begins calling Ivan 'Vanya'. Must lead to consensual smut of some kind - maybe for body heat? How Ivan provides and how he reacts to the pet name is up to author anon, so long as he's his usual possessive self.
Bonus: if Toris allows himself to fantasize that he really IS Ivan's wife and that Ivan is taking care of him out of love. BonusBonus: If Ivan really IS taking care of him out of love, even possessive/manipulative love.
Wishing Is Cold This Year [1/??]
anonymous
July 20 2010, 17:17:38 UTC
Had Toris not been deeply terrified of his travelling companion, he might have said “I told you so.” As it was, he barely dared to think it, being rather preoccupied with stemming the flow of blood from his temple. It had been absolute madness to even venture out in such weather, meeting or not but, true to form, Ivan had insisted on abandoning all logic and forward planning, ignoring the weather forecast and dismissing the brunette’s concerns over the upcoming blizzard as “a mild flurry of snow
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Wishing Is Cold This Year [2/??]
anonymous
July 20 2010, 17:19:01 UTC
“What are we going to do?” he called out at the top of his lungs, the force of the snowstorm making his voice barely audible. They were stuck in the middle of nowhere, with no transportation and very slim hope of rescue
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Wishing Is Cold This Year [3/??]
anonymous
July 20 2010, 18:15:34 UTC
“Нет, Toris,” he heard the other man tell him firmly, even as his eyes drifted closed. And then, for the first time since they’d started their Hellish, impromptu journey, Ivan stopped walking. A moment later, and there was a sharp crack and a stinging sensation in his cheek as the Russian sharply brought his gloved hand across the smaller man’s face. It was enough to bring his eyes open again, to find himself peering into another set of snow-encrusted eyelashes and flashing violet. And he vaguely realised that, despite the blow, Ivan’s expression was one of frowning concern, rather than irritation. “You mustn’t play the General’s games
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Wishing Is Cold This Year [4/??]
anonymous
July 20 2010, 18:31:42 UTC
Toris reached over and began to clumsily help Ivan with the fire, rearranging the sticks in such a way that they would catch light more easily. “I...Ivan...” he said quietly as he watched the sparks from the stones fail to ignite again. “You...you saved me
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Re: Wishing Is Cold This Year [5/??]
anonymous
July 20 2010, 19:06:29 UTC
He looked around the room hopefully, to see exactly what they had to work with. If they were going to be stuck here for a long time, he would have to clean up, make the place habitable, he reasoned. The floor was thick with dust, but fortunately, there was a broom in the corner. A decent sized pile of reasonably dry firewood still remained, and there was a small wooden table they might be able to burn, if things got really desperate. But he was certain there would be enough, used sparingly, to keep them going long enough for any freshly gathered wood to dry out. There was a small bed in an alcove on the far side of the room, the sheets old and dusty. But with all the snow, Toris reasoned that there would hardly be a problem with water. Their main concern would be food. He hoped there was a residual supply somewhere, perhaps some tins stashed away, but he somehow doubted it
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Wishing Is Cold This Year [6/??]
anonymous
July 20 2010, 20:07:23 UTC
As an embarrassed flush began to creep across Lithuania’s cheeks, Ivan laughed lightly and ruffled his hair roughly, before he made his way towards the bed, clambering under the covers with a contented sigh. The brunette glanced enviously at the thick blankets covering the Russian, before sighing quietly and wrapping his coat around himself, curling up in front of the rapidly dying embers of the fire. As the flamed guttered and the warmth faded, he found himself beginning to shiver again, and he closed his eyes tightly, willing his muscles to stop spasming long enough for him to snatch some sleep
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Re: Wishing Is Cold This Year [6/??]
anonymous
July 20 2010, 21:19:18 UTC
Not OP but...
I can't decide what I love more, your characterization of Ivan, the fact that you used the name "Litva", or simply this whole fic. Bookmarking and stalking.
Re: Wishing Is Cold This Year [6/??]
anonymous
July 20 2010, 21:55:16 UTC
Also not OP, but I definitely like it so far! I like how you have Toris conflicted about Ivan - having him just hate or just like Ivan is too simple for their relationship.
Wishing Is Cold This Year [7/??]
anonymous
July 21 2010, 16:23:01 UTC
Toris slept surprisingly well, and when his eyes next fluttered open again, he supposed it to be morning. Not that there was much light streaming in through the snow-covered windowpanes, but he could make out just enough to hazard a guess. He shifted a little in bed and realised that he was alone. Sitting up with a start, he swung his legs out of bed and shivered violently at the cold air. It was much worse than even winter at Russia’s house, he realised, fighting the urge to crawl back under the blankets
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Wishing Is Cold This Year [9/??]
anonymous
July 21 2010, 17:34:32 UTC
Eventually, the meat was ready and Toris disappeared with the pot, returning with one large plate and one smaller one. He gave Ivan the lion’s share of the food, allotting himself only the bare minimum. It wasn’t quite enough, but he was well aware of how much Ivan was able to eat. The blonde nodded approvingly when he saw the portion sizes. They sat cross legged on the floor beside the fire, eating in silence
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Bonus: if Toris allows himself to fantasize that he really IS Ivan's wife and that Ivan is taking care of him out of love.
BonusBonus: If Ivan really IS taking care of him out of love, even possessive/manipulative love.
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I can't decide what I love more, your characterization of Ivan, the fact that you used the name "Litva", or simply this whole fic. Bookmarking and stalking.
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(I hope there will be smut!)
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<3
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