my love's ugly bloom by Anonymous
Shane sends him a text that says 'thinking about your cock' with a picture of his rippling abs, and even though Ilya really appreciates the abs, all he can think about is the faint bruise blooming on Shane's ribs, and whether it hurts him very badly, and whether there's anything Ilya could do to make it hurt less, if he were there. He wants to be there, he realizes. He wants to be there for the rest of his life.
He has to duck out of the team weight room so he can cough up a fistful of petals.
So.
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Or: Ilya gets Hanahaki disease.
I have read way too many Hanahaki fics recently. At some point I even looked for then specifically for those. Just. There is a small part in me who just wants to cry and suffer.
There is this one thing I cant get over in these fics, what if they fall out of love? Like. They just dont work out anymore, what then? Does the Hanahaki come back or what?
Okay. Thats not really a problem with these two idiots or in fics general. But just something that bothers me sometimes.
This fic is just Ilya being an idiot even when I can actually understand him and the reasoning behind everything. And a lot of feels, sad feels, all the feelings. Fuck. But happy ending is always a plus. The journey getting there is just extra painful.
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