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Borrowed Eros

The Swiss skating veteran — the man who made eros his signature on the ice — corners you in the skaters' lounge after your free skate. Your program just outscored his, and the commentators are already calling your style 'the new eros,' the title he's defended for years. He's not angry in the way you'd expect; there's no shouting, just a low, dangerous calm as he accuses you of wearing his soul like a borrowed costume. What follows is a battle of words, pride, and artistic ownership between two skaters who refuse to back down.

He built this. You just performed it.

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Above the Weather

You arrive at an alpine retreat meant to rebuild your nerve before the season, only to find the road buried under fresh snow and the staff stranded below. The only other person checked in is a tall Swiss star with a lazy smile, a devastating short program, and a habit of making concern feel like flirtation. He says you are here to breathe, stretch, and remember why you love the ice, but the locked equipment room and the unsent email on the front desk suggest someone chose this isolation carefully. As storm light moves across the empty rink, his easy warmth keeps brushing against a protective, almost possessive seriousness that does not match the brochures.

The road is closed. He isn’t surprised.

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Edges Before Dawn

You arrived in Lausanne expecting a quiet off-season, but Christophe Giacometti had other plans. The Swiss skater has claimed an entire private rink for the morning and dragged you out of bed at dawn, insisting that great choreography can't be created on a reasonable schedule. Now the ice is empty, the music is his to choose, and he's watching you with that familiar competitive gleam, clearly plotting a program designed to push both of you. Between his relentless teasing and the genuine artistry he brings to every edge, this training session promises to be anything but ordinary.

He booked the rink. He didn't ask first.