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2minsforslashingTitle: Titanic
Pairing: Alex Semin/Semyon Varlamov
Rating: PG - 13
Summary: When a movie is more than just a movie.
Disclaimer: I own none of the people mentioned below. Pure fiction, written for entertainment purposes only. I earn no $$ from this.
Author's Note: More depressing fics! Yay! And just to clarify, yes, this is after Semya was traded to the Avs. Enjoy!
The music rolled on as Jack and Rose stood together on the ship, their arms stretched out, the wind blowing through their hair. Celine Dion's "My Heart Will Go On". This was one of the scenes that portrayed true love in its original form. It showed a connection between Jack and Rose that was alike to the one that Sasha and Semya shared.
Rumors were spread about the young Russian goaltender when he had again gotten injured playing for the Caps. Ovi had told them to just brush them off. The were just words that held no strength. Oh how wrong he had been. By the end of the season, Semya had been traded to the Avs.
Different teams, different conferences, but Sasha's and Semya's love had never died. Whenever the Caps and the Avs played each other, Sasha and Semya met. Before and/or after, not just to make love, but to reunite their love. The distance had only made their connection and relationship stronger.
Now, rumors had once more risen. Haters thrashed their vile predictions around the NHL, targeting Sasha. Many teams wanted him, it was obvious. But, which one did he want to go to? Which team did he want to be with...
Thoughts flooded Sasha's mind as he tried his best to concentrate on the screen in front of him. Thoughts flew from his mind once he saw the scene which was playing. It was the scene. It was their scene. In which Jack and Rose had made love in the car, right before their problems had begun.
It was similar to what had happened to Sasha and Semya. The night before Semya had been traded, they had sat there. On the same couch, and made love as Jack and Rose did. Tears pricked Sasha's eyes as he remembered that night. Suddenly, a phone rang, interrupting the moment.
Sasha wiped his eyes and reached out for his phone. The caller I.D. read: Semya.
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Pairing: Alex Semin/Semyon Varlamov
Rating: PG - 13
Summary: When a movie is more than just a movie.
Disclaimer: I own none of the people mentioned below. Pure fiction, written for entertainment purposes only. I earn no $$ from this.
Author's Note: More depressing fics! Yay! And just to clarify, yes, this is after Semya was traded to the Avs. Enjoy!
The music rolled on as Jack and Rose stood together on the ship, their arms stretched out, the wind blowing through their hair. Celine Dion's "My Heart Will Go On". This was one of the scenes that portrayed true love in its original form. It showed a connection between Jack and Rose that was alike to the one that Sasha and Semya shared.
Rumors were spread about the young Russian goaltender when he had again gotten injured playing for the Caps. Ovi had told them to just brush them off. The were just words that held no strength. Oh how wrong he had been. By the end of the season, Semya had been traded to the Avs.
Different teams, different conferences, but Sasha's and Semya's love had never died. Whenever the Caps and the Avs played each other, Sasha and Semya met. Before and/or after, not just to make love, but to reunite their love. The distance had only made their connection and relationship stronger.
Now, rumors had once more risen. Haters thrashed their vile predictions around the NHL, targeting Sasha. Many teams wanted him, it was obvious. But, which one did he want to go to? Which team did he want to be with...
Thoughts flooded Sasha's mind as he tried his best to concentrate on the screen in front of him. Thoughts flew from his mind once he saw the scene which was playing. It was the scene. It was their scene. In which Jack and Rose had made love in the car, right before their problems had begun.
It was similar to what had happened to Sasha and Semya. The night before Semya had been traded, they had sat there. On the same couch, and made love as Jack and Rose did. Tears pricked Sasha's eyes as he remembered that night. Suddenly, a phone rang, interrupting the moment.
Sasha wiped his eyes and reached out for his phone. The caller I.D. read: Semya.
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