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#I’ve actually played a game with a czech friend of mine where she tries to guess joker out lyrics lol
glossykris · 5 months
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god I admire his bluntness
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alitaimagines · 4 years
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character: EMIL NEKOLA - Yuri on Ice 
song recommendation: butterfly’s repose - zabawa 
note: this depression episode last nearly two months. I can’t believe it lasted THAT fucking long. I’m ashamed and feel like I should crawl in a hole to apologize. while writing this imagine, I lowkey made the realization that the Crispino twins are literally those Russian twins from Shake It Up. 
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“Sara, I’m tired, can I please just go back to bed?” you asked her while she dragged you to the ice rink, “nope! I promised Michele I’d be here at eight and since we’re competing in a few months, we need all the practice we can get,” she explained. 
you dramatically started to fake cry as she ushered you to the locker rooms, “can we at least get coffee? I haven’t drank any all day!” you exclaimed making Sara role her eyes, “relax, we’ll only be here an hour which give us enough time to do our routines a few times before you get cranky.” 
you begrudgingly went to your locker and put on your skates. you knew you had meet Michele here and if you were to guess, Emil would be right alongside with him. 
you and Emil had a small past with each other. not many people knew that the two of you had dated once but when both of your skating careers took off, the break up became inevitable and the two of you broke it off. from what Sara had told you, Emil never got another girlfriend after that and all of your pictures with him were still on his Insta page. 
Emil had been one of the best boyfriends you had ever had so once the two of you broke up, she had to comfort you on the days you came crying to her. 
“do you know if Emil is coming with him?” you asked her. she gave you a small smile, “I know they were bunking in the same room together so assumedly yeah, he might be with him,” she admitted. you didn’t bother to give her a response but she could tell you felt bittersweet about it.
Michele and Sara were on the same page when it came to the both of you. mostly everyone was. they knew it was a matter of time before the two of you would get back together. 
you grabbed your headphones from your gym bag and told Sara you’d meet her in the rink. the competition in Barcelona was only a few months away and since the both of you qualified for it in March, the past few months were dedicated to practicing all day and all night. 
the rink you and Sara were using was closed off to the public for the weekend as they knew a lot of pro ice skaters were in town for different press events. it came off as a surprise when Sara had told you that Michele booked a flight later than hers considering he was attached at her hip but you figured that he must’ve caught the same flight with Emil.
the mens competition was also being held in Barcelona which you had heard that both Michele and Emil had qualified for. you were happy for Emil but the feeling of seeing him more often made you feel some type of way. 
“wow, you’re wearing Emil’s sweater, how convenient,” Sara joked as you immediately looked down to see that you were in fact wearing his sweater. it was one from his previous competitions as the huge Czech flag was slapped on the side of the right sleeve and his last name was on the back, “I seriously didn’t even realize I was wearing it. I’ve gotten used to wearing sweaters he used to leave at my place that they more or less became mine,” you said rapidly.
Sara put her hand on your shoulder, “relax, I was joking. I’m sure Emil is going to freak out if he sees it but enough of that! you can take one side of the rink and I’ll take the other?” you nodded as you skated towards the right side of the rink. 
it was easily distinguishable that they had just used the rink for a hockey game which was a bonus for the skaters. you popped in the headphones and clicked on the mix you were planning on skating too. 
Sara was on the other end of the rink already skating by the time you started. for a few minutes, your mind was completely scatterbrained on the thought of Emil until you realized that you were completely messing up your routine. you were sure that if your coach had seen you, she would have screamed at you by now. 
what was supposed to be an hour felt like fifteen minutes when you looked up at the clock again. Sara had been chugging down her water when you skated to her.  
“god, this routine might actually kill me,” you huffed before chugging your own water, “SARA!” you heard a familiar voice scream. Sara instantly seen you stiffen up as you both heard Emil’s voice and Michele telling him to quiet down. 
the two of you locked eyes for a moment before looking away from each other, “I’m going to take my skates off and I’ll meet you in the lobby in five?” Sara nodded as the three of them watched you leave. 
“how awkward,” Sara joked. Emil remained quiet making the twins a bit concerned about him, “you okay Emil?” she asked. 
he didn’t respond for a few moments, “she’s wearing my sweater,” he muttered. 
the twins looked at each other knowing there was only two possible outcomes for tonight. one of them being that the two of you would get back together and other would be you ditching them because of Emil. however, it didn’t go unnoticed by Emil in your sudden change of physical features. your hairstyle was different, the color was different but your outfit stayed very much the same. 
you took a terrible amount of time putting on your shoes again that by the time you walked out, Michele had begun complaining that you were taking too long. 
“god Michele, patience is a virtue, you know?” you scolded making Emil and Sara laugh, “so, where are we getting breakfast? I’m hungry and I want to eat and go back to sleep,” you told them. 
Sara shook her head, “all you do is eat and sleep. isn’t there other things you like to do?” she asked rhetorically. you couldn’t help but laugh, “nope. I have no boyfriend, outside of you and Michele, I have no friends, and my only hobby is skating so no, I don’t like to do other things.” 
this time it was Sara’s turn to dramatically roll her eyes as all four of you found a small restaurant by the hotel all the skaters were staying at. you noticed how silent it was and how much it would increase the awkwardness between you and Emil. 
“hi, how many?” the waitress asked. Sara gave the girl a smile, “four,” she mentioned as she ushered all of you to a table outside in the small patio. 
it felt like an eternity when finally someone spoke up. you noticed a few fans coming towards the table.
“hi! you’re ( your name ), right?” one of the boys asked. you nodded as the girl he was with smiled at you, “do you think we can get a photo with you?” he asked. you nodded as Sara offered to take the photo. 
you stood in between the boy and the girl as Sara took the photo. once you released the two of them, the boy looked up at you with a smirk, “are you single?” he asked suddenly. that made everyone instantly look at you. 
you stood uncomfortably for a moment, “uh, yeah, why?” you asked awkwardly, “can I take you out on a date?” he said with such confidence that it made you feel a little bad that you were going to deny him, “I’m sorry but I don’t date fans. I appreciate the compliment however,” you tried to say as nicely as possible. 
you could tell that the girl he was with was his sister as she stood there, mortified, “Luke, let’s go! I’m so sorry for that,” she exclaimed before dragging her brother away. 
as soon as you looked over to everyone, they couldn’t help but laugh at your embarrassed expression. “shut up, it wasn’t funny,” you muttered before looking down at your menu. 
you discreetly looked at Emil who had a bit of an annoyed expression written on his face. you didn’t bother to give it a second thought as you assumed that he was annoyed with something Michele or Sara did. 
after breakfast was over and you managed to get away from the three of them, you went to your hotel room and sprawled on the bed before yelling into your pillow. 
for a few hours, you remained in bed, hugging your pillow and trying to calm yourself down. “this is such bullshit,” you screamed into the pillow again before hearing a knock on your door. you immediately stood up, wiped your stray tears, and walked up to the door before looking into the peep.
it was Emil. 
you immediately looked at yourself through the small mirror they had and tried to fix your hair but the puffy look on your face didn’t go away. you slowly opened the door and seen Emil looking at you. 
the two of you remained silent before he gave you a smile, “hey,” he whispered, “may I come in?” you nodded, fully opening the door and letting him in. 
“what do you need?” you asked quietly as both of you sat on the table, “just wanted to say hello. you were really quiet at breakfast and wanted to make sure you were okay,” he admitted. 
you nodded, “I’m fine, thank you for checking in on me,” you managed to say. the music you had playing before he arrived didn’t really help the very somber feeling in the room.
“cause, I’m right here, darling, I’m right here. close your pretty eyes, my butterfly. baby, have no fear.”  
you had no idea what triggered your tears again but before you knew it, you were crying into Emil’s arms as he tried calming you down. “it’s okay, don’t cry,” he tried to comfort you. 
you pushed yourself out of his arms as he tried to hold your hand. 
“no Emil, it’s not okay,” you exasperated, “I thought I was over you but here you are, coming into my life like it’s okay, and now I’m back in the same stage I was in when you first broke up with me.” 
Emil wanted to interject but decided to let you keep talking, “I don’t know what gives you the right to come back into my life and act like we didn’t have a past with each other. I don’t understand why you’re even in my room! are you here to make me feel like shit?” you continued. 
he brought you in for another embrace and this time you wanted to push him away again but you didn’t bother too. his hug was warm, inviting, and frankly, you had missed them. 
“I’m here because I want you back,” Emil confessed. you immediately retracted yourself before giving him a surprising look, “wait, what?” you asked rhetorically. 
Emil grabbed your hand, even going as far as getting on his knee before looking at you, “I want you back. I know for a fact that we never truly got over each other and I think it’s ridiculous that we’re not together knowing we still like each other.” 
you stayed silent, waiting to see if he would continue what he was saying, “I wanted to give you this while we were still together but we broke up and I never got the chance to present it to you,” he said. 
Emil dug into his pocket and pulled out something that looked like an engagement ring, “I’m not proposing but I’m promising you. this time, we’ll go all the way. I wanted to give it to you on our year and a half anniversary but you can see why I never did,” you couldn’t help but gawk at the promise ring he was holding. 
“this ring is my promise that we will get married,” he continued, “not now or anytime soon but we will. you have every right to deny it but I knew today was now or never.”
you stayed quiet making Emil petrified that you were going to deny him. you hadn’t fully processed what he was telling you until he put the ring into his pocket and got up to leave. 
“Emil!” you yelled as you got up and ran to him. he looked at you before catching you for another hug, “yes, I’ll accept it,” you replied as you gave him a kiss. he smiled in between kisses as he got the ring out of his pocket and slipped it on your middle finger. 
once the two of you broke away, he wiped the stray tears you had running down your face before putting his forehead on yours, “I never stopped loving you, you know that?” he whispered as you nodded, “neither did I,” you said. 
the two of you stayed looking at each other for a few moments before you brought him in for another kiss. 
ALITA 
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