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    Joseph Kavinsky is burning. He’s on fucking fire with need. The truth is, K can have pretty much anything he desires (with one exception that he doesn’t really talk about anymore, because it’s largely irrelevant now, whatever) but sometimes, he likes to tease himself, deny himself what he wants right before he reaches out and takes it.

    Like now. The object of his hunger sits a few feet away from him on an overstuffed couch in the living space in K’s wing of the Kavinsky mansion: a room that’s outfitted with a giant plasma screen, a couple gaming consoles, a drinks fridge that smells like slightly burnt cotton candy when it’s opened (dream shit), and a moderate amount of post-hangout trash. And one Ilya Prokopenko.

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    It reminded him of all the sleepless nights spent with his bedroom window open wide to let out the smoke or the scent of sex or sweat or blood, to let the night flood in. To make it easier to breathe, out and in. Out and in. Out and...
    It reminded him of watching Ronan Lynch wake up in the middle of an alley and after a heartbeat of seeing nothing, seeing him become everything.

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    8/?
    Comments:
    23
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    34
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    7
    Hits:
    824
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    Kavinsky becomes a father. And to a beautiful baby girl.

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    2/?
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    1
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    12
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    222
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    Kavinsky's dad beats him again, he goes to Prokopenko for a sort of comfort. Instead, they end up arguing about Kavinsky and his bad coping methods.

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    1/1
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    40
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    1
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    325
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    “I cannot believe you forgot your own birthday.” Skov says for the millionth time, getting more gleefully amused with each reiteration.

    (AKA, it's Proko's birthday. With sexy results.)

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    1/1
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    116
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    9
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    1,484
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    “There is a guest cabin,” Swan suddenly said, as if the thought had not occurred to him yet.

    “Oh, yeah, the guest cabin.” Prokopenko replied, not looking up from his Harlequin.

    “Might give you some privacy.” Skov supplied with a wink.

    (AKA, the Jiang/Declan snowed-in forced-proximity getting-back-together ridiculous fic WITH FEELINGS and MULTIPLE CHAPTERS you didn't know you needed this holiday season, but do.)

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    Chapters:
    6/?
    Comments:
    37
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    99
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    6
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    1,212
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    K really doesn't take well to the whole 'quarantine' thing.

    (AKA, Jiang and K are sheltering-in-place in K's apartment, they argue, and then they make up. With sexy results.)

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    1/1
    Comments:
    11
    Kudos:
    123
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    4
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    1,439
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    Skov swore when the water came through the showerhead, cold because of Proko’s shitty water heater. 

    It made Jiang laugh, bright as a new penny; the kind of sound you could use as an alarm clock, because you couldn’t hear it and be angry. 

    Skov watched the pink swirling down the drain; he thought about how they’d all look tonight, spruced and primped and primed. Their clothes waited on wooden racks in the bedroom-slash-kitchen-slash-everything-else, suit jackets and trousers and pocket squares and ties and shirts, all their shoes lined up in a neat row by the door. 

     

    (AKA, the PolyDreampack!Valentine's Day date and sexy results that I really needed in my life.)

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    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    10
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    99
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    2
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    1,616
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    “Gonna be a good fucking Christmas.”

     

    (AKA, K rents a cabin in the snowy mountains of wherever the fuck rich people go for alpine recreation. He invites his boys. There are, predictably, sexy results.)

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    Comments:
    11
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    134
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    13
    Hits:
    2,181
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    It wasn’t supposed to happen this way. They were supposed to come to D.C. like conquering kings, to rule over everything in sight, all the city their dominion right from the start. They were supposed to be kings, as they’d been at Aglionby, in Henrietta, filling the hearts of locals with dread and wonderment all at once.

     

    (AKA, Prokopenko is unhappy and decides to cope with that by getting some of that D{eclan Lynch.} With sexy results.)

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    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    11
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    71
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    6
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    1,134
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    Matthew Lynch, like his older brothers, had a weakness for three things: fast cars, bad decisions, and adrenaline.

    (AKA, Joseph Kavinsky didn’t sign up for romance when he kidnapped Matthew Lynch, but somehow it happened anyway. Or, six times Matthew and Kavinsky smooched.)

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    Comments:
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    187
    Bookmarks:
    22
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    “Yeah, Prokopenko. P-R-O-K-O-P-E-N-K-O,” Ilya Prokopenko said into the cell phone he had clamped between his ear and shoulder, pinned, as he tossed ingredients into the fancy-ass blender that K’s kitchen had come stocked with and was never used unless Proko was over and making protein shakes for his post-workout cool downs. “Reservation for two. Somewhere private. Not on the patio.”

     

    (AKA, Proko just wants to do something nice for the sixth anniversary of K not dying on the Fourth of July; K just wants to do Proko.)

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    1/1
    Comments:
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    89
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    12
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    1,193
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    “Proko.” He barks, uncharacteristically loud. “I swear to fucking God, if you don’t shut the fuck up—“ Proko leers at him, all stuck-out ears and invisible white eyebrows and a zit on his chin, licking his lips theatrically.

    “You gonna do something about me, J?” He purrs, and not for the first time Jiang wishes he’d gone to fucking Shattuck instead of ending up at Aglionby with Proko as his d-partner.

    “Murder.” He says grimly, and then goes to beg their manager for a fistful of Tylenol.

    (AKA, Jiang suffers eternally, plays hockey, and is fed up by everyone and everything. With sexy results.)

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    Comments:
    30
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    160
    Bookmarks:
    21
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    2,128
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    There were many types of kings, and so there were many types of princes, though they all shared a thirst for greatness and rebellion, an abhorrence for anonymity and the mundane.

    Proko was no prince. He could not even fake it, play at being one like Parrish always could.

     

    (AKA, people get back together, Adam works for the President, and there are sexy results.)

    Language:
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    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    15
    Kudos:
    79
    Bookmarks:
    9
    Hits:
    2,081
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    “How many of those jock motherfuckers have you fucked?”

     

    (AKA, Proko goes to college, K is K, and they're reunited after several months apart. With sexy results.)

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    1,869
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    Comments:
    4
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    154
    Bookmarks:
    10
    Hits:
    2,655
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    K loved vacations. He especially loved vacations with his pack all around him, all of them grown taller and broader and more vicious in the intervening years between sixteen and dying and twenty-three and living.

     

    (K never died, Prokopenko is not in a sad dreamboy coma, everyone is okay, and it's time for a beach vaycay. With sexy results.)

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    3,911
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    23
    Kudos:
    207
    Bookmarks:
    30
    Hits:
    3,352
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    Proko met finals week with a kind of frenzied fog that meant he was detached from the feeling of panic that should’ve accompanied the realization that hey, he wasn’t graduating.

    (AKA, the one where nobody died on the Fourth of July, Proko doesn't graduate from Aglionby, and somehow ends up living at the Barns. With sexy results.)

    Language:
    English
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    4,304
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    7
    Kudos:
    127
    Bookmarks:
    12
    Hits:
    1,615
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    The first time they met, K had staked his claim with a hand curled around the back of Proko’s neck, palm pressed hotly to nape, proprietary and easy, like Proko had passed a test he didn’t even know he was taking.

     

    (AKA, Proko is K's translator, with sexy results.)

    Language:
    English
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    2,952
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    9
    Kudos:
    263
    Bookmarks:
    39
    Hits:
    2,999
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    Codas for the Dreamer!Prokopenko Fic.

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    English
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    2,605
    Chapters:
    4/4
    Comments:
    5
    Kudos:
    74
    Bookmarks:
    4
    Hits:
    1,008
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    The first Dream he has in America is in his grandmother’s tiny apartment in Pennsylvania, far away from anyone who knows either of them. It’s a shitty sort of place, shittier than their old place in Magnitogorsk and worlds away from his father’s house in Moscow. He sleeps in a tiny bedroom barely big enough for a narrow twin bed, attends a shitty public middle school. He only has a basic grasp of English, speaks slowly and with lots of mistakes that make the other kids laugh at him. They laugh until he punches them, and then they don’t fucking laugh anymore. He’s skinny and short but full of viciousness; his fists are sharp with protruding bones.

    (AKA, what if Prokopenko had been the other dream thief, not Kavinsky.)

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    English
    Words:
    15,580
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    11
    Kudos:
    101
    Bookmarks:
    16
    Hits:
    1,447

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