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    Spring of 2016: Ilya loses a father.

    Summer of 2016: Ilya loses a brother.

    Fall of 2016: Ilya gains a daughter, a lover, and a friend.

    Or: another "what if Ilya gained custody of his niece" fic.

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    24 May 2026

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    A handsome, panicked face swims into view, and Ilya isn’t sure, but he thinks the man is calling his name.

    “…ya – hey! There you are,” the stranger says shakily, one strong hand clutching Ilya’s face. “Fuck, Ilya, you’ve gotta stay awake, okay? They’re coming, just hold on. I’m here.”

    He’s ethereal under the stadium light. It falls like white water over his dark, messy halo of hair, caresses the edges of his tensed jaw and the anguish etched into his face, outlines the curve of his full, trembling lips as he looks down at Ilya, trying to hold Ilya’s gaze with his own.

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    14 May 2026

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    It was difficult to wrap her head around the idea that Rozanov—Ilya—missed his team flight to drive five hours seemingly for the sole purpose of bringing Yuna the largest bouquet of carnations she had ever seen, but if there was another explanation, it was beyond her.

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    31 Mar 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 19

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    Ilya’s Mama died on a good day.

    They did not have good days very often, but that day was a good day. So was the day before that and the day before that and he had high hopes for the day after that too.

    Papa had gone to St. Petersburg and he had taken Alexei with him. As soon as Papa’s car had driven out of view, Mama had called up Ilya’s school and said that her poor, precious son was terribly sick - listen to how he coughs, show them Ilyushenka! - and he cannot go to school for the entire week! So terrible to miss such important lessons, but it must be done.

    or: irina tries to give ilya a good week. one good week. well, she tries to do a lot of things. for better or for worse, she did not succeed

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    04 Mar 2026

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    23 Feb 2026