Being a Chess the musical fan is great, because you can say shit like "In this 2025 concert production, Molokov canonically executed the Romanovs," and it's True.
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Being a Chess the musical fan is great, because you can say shit like "In this 2025 concert production, Molokov canonically executed the Romanovs," and it's True.
Happy Valentine's Day from Chess the musical! <3
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Chess - Rice/Ulvaeus/Andersson Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Alexander Molokov/Leonid Viigand Characters: Leonid Viigand, Alexander Molokov Additional Tags: Hand Jobs, Dom/sub Undertones, Come Eating, Premature Ejaculation, First Time, Older Man/Younger Man, Age Difference, Ambiguous Relationships, Internalized Homophobia, Beta Read Summary:
“You won't fail. We would not have picked you if we did not believe that. We have noticed your dedication, hard work, and skill. You have made yourself into the perfect chess-playing machine.”
Molokov places his hands on his shoulders, and Leonid thrills internally at the warmth of them.
“But even the best machine needs to be maintained."
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Chess - Rice/Ulvaeus/Andersson Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Anatoly Sergievsky/Svetlana Sergievsky, Original Female Character/Alexander Molokov Characters: Anatoly Sergievsky, Alexander Molokov, Svetlana Sergievsky, Original Female Character(s) Additional Tags: Humor, Angst and Humor, Awkwardness, Awkward Conversations Summary:
“We’re having people over for dinner at seven. Get up and make yourself presentable.”
Much in the manner of a bear coming out of its den after a long winter of hibernation, Anatoly made his way through his pile of crumbled blankets to blink blearily at his wife.
“What?” he croaked.
Three weeks after his return to Russia, Anatoly will have to endure the hardest trial of all—a dinner party.