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He was dying to know, obviously he was dying to know; obviously he knew something had happened, with the way Geno and Sid kept looking at each other, and holding hands like that, which Sidney had never seen them do. And kissing on the couch, and Sid looking like he was up in the clouds, just totally gone, like his feet were floating at least a kilometer above the earth.
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- Part 1 of Sid/Geno Tumblr ficlets
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“Do you have it in?” Sid asked in the elevator on the way down to breakfast, cradling the Cup in his arms like a shiny, beloved dog, and Zhenya felt himself turn the same color red as a can of Coke.
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- Part 2 of Sid/Geno Tumblr ficlets
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He stepped forward and took the shirt from Geno’s hands. “I missed you all summer,” he said, and took another step in until he was right up against Geno’s bare chest. He kissed the tender skin beneath Geno’s jaw, and then again when Geno tipped his chin up. “We can do whatever you want.”
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- Part 3 of Sid/Geno Tumblr ficlets
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Sidney’s old coat had given up the ghost at the end of the winter, and he refused to shop for a new one while the weather was warm.
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- Part 4 of Sid/Geno Tumblr ficlets
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Sidney had lost his shoes at some point and was wandering around barefoot in the grass. He was pink and a little sweaty. Someone kept refilling his wine glass. He hadn’t quit smiling since Zhenya slid the ring on his finger. Zhenya ate too much cake and thought that maybe he had never been happier.
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- Part 5 of Sid/Geno Tumblr ficlets
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“The fuck’s wrong with Geno?” Kuni muttered to him, and Sid shook his head. He knew a fair amount about bot maintenance, but glitching wasn’t maintenance, it wasn’t common, and it meant that something was pretty wrong.
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- Part 6 of Sid/Geno Tumblr ficlets
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Geno was in pre-heat when he showed up at the rink: Sid could smell it on him. Geno swanned into the locker room with his head held high, kind of glowing with self-satisfaction, and smelling ripe with it, right on the edge of tipping over.
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- Part 7 of Sid/Geno Tumblr ficlets
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Geno was predictably enthused about the glasses, because he was enthused about everything. There was only one pair, and so after Sid was done filming his part, he had to go down the hall to find Geno, who was having his hair artfully arranged by the makeup lady. He already looked stupid but undeniably good in his grandpa sweater, and it got worse when he slid the glasses onto his face.
“How I look?” he asked, grinning at Sid. “Good, right?”
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- Part 8 of Sid/Geno Tumblr ficlets
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He wasn’t an idiot. He knew Crosby was dangerous. But Zhenya was dangerous, too, and he got a sharp thrill from Crosby’s attention. He had done far more foolish things than allow a mobster to look at him.
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- Part 9 of Sid/Geno Tumblr ficlets
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When Geno came back to the bench after his second goal, early in the third, he plopped down beside Sid, grinning and victorious. He’d been on a tear all month, and Sid was so proud of him, playing some of the best hockey of his career and showing everyone how good he was, and Sid knocked his gloved hand against Geno’s knee and said, “I’ll do it tonight if you get a hat trick.”
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- Part 10 of Sid/Geno Tumblr ficlets
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Ficlets originally posted to zhenyabest for Kinktober. See individual chapters for info about content. These are mostly Sid/Geno and I've noted the Sid/Geno/Anna chapters.
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- Part 11 of Sid/Geno Tumblr ficlets
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He forgot about it, most of the time. Sometimes Geno would disappear for twenty minutes at a bar and come back flushed and heavy-lidded, smirking while the guys razzed him for it. Otherwise he was just Geno, sly and loyal, sulking whenever he lost at two-touch and gloating when he won.
But underneath that familiar skin lay the ancient, predatory thing watching Sid now: Geno’s shape and size but quieter, more alert, and still staring at Sid’s face, at his nose, the dribble of blood over his upper lip.
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- Part 12 of Sid/Geno Tumblr ficlets
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Geno was late for a lot of things, but he wasn’t ever late for practice. He took it seriously: he was there to work. But he wasn’t in the lounge beforehand, and he wasn’t in the locker room, and Sid was pretty worried by the time Gonch poked his head in and beckoned Sid with a sharp jerk of his chin.
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- Part 13 of Sid/Geno Tumblr ficlets
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Sid wasn’t an emotional guy, but all the business with his thousandth point was getting him pretty worked up: the crowd screaming, his parents crying—his dad crying. All of the stuff his teammates said about him to reporters. It was just a lot to deal with. And then, when he thought it was mostly finished, there was a pre-game ceremony in the locker room, the team core waiting to present him with a golden stick.
Fuck. He was definitely going to get choked up, and someone was definitely going to catch it on film.
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- Part 14 of Sid/Geno Tumblr ficlets
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Get in Geno’s pants, Sid entered into his calendar.
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- Part 15 of Sid/Geno Tumblr ficlets
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“Okay, well,” he said, the morning after he announced his retirement, when they were eating breakfast in the kitchen. Zhenya had taken Nikita to school on his way to the rink, and Anya and Sid were alone in the house, as they were most mornings now. “Guess we might as well have another baby.”
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- Part 16 of Sid/Geno Tumblr ficlets
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Dr. Vyas sighed and clicked his pen a few times and said, “I’m afraid you have a concussion.”
“Okay,” Zhenya said, numb. Would he be out for so long, like Sid had been? Would this be the end of his career? He could only think of those long dark months of Sid’s recovery, thrilling at every sign of progress and then despairing at every setback. He didn’t want that to be him. He healed faster than a living person, but concussions weren’t linear. There was no saying what might happen.
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- Part 17 of Sid/Geno Tumblr ficlets
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Nikita fell asleep in the car on the way home, which was the least surprising event of the day. Sid waited until he exited off the freeway, and then he said, “I think Tanger knows something’s up.”
Anna turned to look at him, nestled in the turned-up collar of her coat. “Up?”
“Like, he thinks something’s going on,” Sid said. “He was looking at us in the locker room tonight.”
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- Part 18 of Sid/Geno Tumblr ficlets
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Sid rolled his eyes. “You’d rather lose with me than win with anyone else, is that what you’re saying?”
“Yes,” Zhenya said, because that was exactly it.
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- Part 19 of Sid/Geno Tumblr ficlets
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He passes out for a little bit and wakes to a hand on his ankle. It’s Sid, shirtless in the pool, smiling at him. “You got room up there for me?”
It’s a tight fit, but Sid manages to wriggle onto the float without dumping Zhenya into the water. Zhenya doesn’t know why Sid’s giving him this personal attention, but he’s not going to argue, and he’s flushed with pleasure as Sid settles beside him, on his belly with his legs dangling into the water.
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- Part 20 of Sid/Geno Tumblr ficlets