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"Canada/Russia
Both Canada and Russia are on opposing sides in a hockey game among nations (or just between those two, whatever writer!anon wants), and right as the score is tied, the game has to stop for whatever reason. Naturally, both nations argue that they would have won had the game finished. The arguement about who wins is settled once and for all and for all in the locker room if you know what I mean.
And yes, this anon would like to see Canada come out as the winner."
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His players regrouped on their end of the rink, all at least showing a fraction of the rage he was in. There was no way that Faulkner was offside, and judging by the smug yet surprised looks on the faces of the Russians gathering together on their own end of the arena, even their opponents agreed. The tally on the scoreboard overhead changed back from 4-5 to 4-4 as the goal that should have been theirs was wrongly deducted away, and the Nation and part-time hockey coach’s blood boiled. How could the referee make such a blatantly, disgustingly erroneous call, most of all in sudden-death overtime?
He found an answer-right, wrong, he didn’t care-as he looked over his shoulder and through the plexiglass divider and into amused mauve eyes. Matthew couldn’t prevent the low growl that rose out of his throat at the all-masking smile, the oh-too-innocent gaze. Before he even thought about what he was doing or what he was asking for, he mouthed two distinct words: ‘Locker roomUnderstanding, the ( ... )
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“It feels amazing,” he moaned, though he doubted that the Russian could hear him over the sounds of their skin slapping together, or the gasps and whines and howls Ivan himself was making with each strike. “You’re so hot inside, so fuckin’-NNGH!-and you sound like you love it. Even when I win, you love it, don’t you ( ... )
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He felt Ivan’s face tighten at the declaration. “Chto? How do you figure you can do that?”
“Our bet,” Matthew replied between kisses. “Whoever wins at hockey gets to top for a set amount of time.” Kiss. “And the number of weeks is determined by the goal differential.” Kiss. “And like I said, I put my ‘puck’ into your ‘net.’” Kiss.
“That does not count in here, Matvey,” the Russian protested. “You have to win at real hockey ( ... )
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I'm also relieved that you liked the 'fighting' scenes. I was just a little concerned about them since I haven't actually written violence before, or smut for that matter. Comedy is more of my specialty, so of course I had to make it just a little funny, hehe~
Thanks again for dropping by and taking a read! Maybe I'll see you around...
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