Snovideniy: Romance/Angst, G

[windswept_fic]

          The roses were a bit too much, Ilya decided, as he critically regarded the glass vase of red-petaled flowers. Long-stemmed and deep crimson, they just seemed out of place atop the white tablecloth that covered the round dining table. The three plates set at equal distances around the table were trimmed in silver, matching the cutlery,

Comments

[caitlin]

I think... what would have been ideal would have been if Dany turned up at Ilya's right after that last line... with one of his typical gifts.

The Senators play on the 14th and then not again until the 17th. When They Play Atlanta.

C.

[windswept_fic]

...that....gives me bunnies....

[caitlin]

*feeds bunnies*

"Dany! Come home! Ilya Misses You! And you know you miss HIM too!"

*is evil*

C.

[skye_chan14]

*speechless. just utterly speechless*

I seriously don't even know what to say. I loved it. Just simply, purely loved it.

...Wow.

[windswept_fic]

Aw, thank you. ^_^

*snuggles*

[terredancer]

...WAH.

Amazing. But...

WAH.

[windswept_fic]

...*loves on your icon like woah*

I adore the caption, too. 'Looking for Dany'... *sniffles*

*really must create Dany/Ilya iconage*

[terredancer]

Isn't it great?

It was the front of the programme they were giving out at the first Thrashers game I ever attended live. caitlin and I commented at the time that it looked like he was looking for Dany. Hence caption.

*sigh* I miss my boys like wah.

Yes, you should. *nods*

[kaatiya]

I agree with terredancer. That's just too sad. :-(... Poor Ilya.

[windswept_fic]

Ilya is up there on the 'broken people' list, methinks.

*cradles him carefully*

[creepy_crawly]

*flails*

...*wibblewibblewhimper*

God...that was gorgeous. The way you set it up, with all the history and the wondering about the roses (and, okay, so, the chocolate penises and the condom roses kinda made me giggle madly, yes) and then...

It's like you struck the killing blow.

Ouch.

*wanders off to go wibble in a corner*

[windswept_fic]

Awwww.

*cuddles*

I know, I'm bad about writing these sorts of fics; the ones that kick you in the gut at the end. Overdeveloped sense of the dramatic, probably...

*snuggles more*

If it makes you feel better, there may be happy-sequel to it?

[creepy_crawly]

there is no such thing as an overdeveloped sense of the dramatic.

*is guilty of the same thing* Sorry, my biggest nonhockey fandoms involve ninja and little boys trying to bring their mommy back from the dead. I'm a bit...angsteh like woahzers...

*snuggles back*

That may do it, yes. Happy sequel, yo. No more breaky the Ilya. He's playing like shit as of recent...*glares indiscriminately at team*...*okay, discriminately, 'cause she's cuddling Kari*