#walter de courcey

[our-future-is-up-to-us-2]

the shark

Summary:

Or, Walter's the deadpan one, which makes Molokov... Something else.

[For Microfic May 2026, using the following prompt: Bingo Card 2 - 'draconian']

Word Count: 50 words

Relationships: Walter de Courcey/Alexander Molokov

Other Notes: MY FIRST WALTOKOV FIC LET'S GOOOO!! I love them very very much I've just never written about them until now <33

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Molokov's smile had always confused Walter. Most of the time, it was a draconian thing, something on the verge of biting. Occasionally, though, it was jovial. Alcohol tended to loosen the Russian's spirits, of course. Whatever the case, de Courcey and confusion did not mix. Especially now. Molokov was grinning.

[insanekumquat]

i love my dads

say hello to my dads

[the-acting-captain]

bangkok, thailand 1980.

[the-acting-captain]

the niche ship wins

(Walter De Courcey from the 2009 Chess Concert and Alexander Molakov from the 2010 tour)

[jonnyinthewell]

funniest thing about the chevival book is that Freddie has a whole mic drop speech about how he doesn’t want to be anyone’s pawn anymore, then proceeds to get chucked the fuck around by Walter and Molokov for all of act two

[leporellian]

one thing i love doing is putting a dumb overly obvious forehead marking on an anthro design

[peppi-mint]

old waltokov drawing mwah ha ha ha

[fangirlmenace]

RIP 1988 Freddie Trumper and Walter de Courcey you both sound like you say "y'all" unironically