hr/gc hollanov fics
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shipping up to boston by pageandpetals
Fandoms: Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid, Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types
24 Feb 2026
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The Ottawa Centaurs have some downtime in Boston the day before they're scheduled to play the Bears. Shane wants to do some sightseeing. Ilya discovers that aquariums are fun.
(or, Shane and Ilya go on a date in a city where they’d previously never been allowed to be seen in public together, and have a very nice time.)
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- Part 1 of hr/gc hollanov fics
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shower thoughts by pageandpetals
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid, Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types
05 Mar 2026
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Ilya should be exhausted. Between the jet lag, the excitement of the draft, the humiliation of being called “lazy” by his own father in front of the fucking GM of the Boston Raiders, and countless interviews and photo ops, capped off by a hard ride on the spin bike well after midnight, he should be crashing right about now. He should be. But he’s not. His whole body feels like one big live wire, like the slightest touch will spark a blaze in him.
How strange and curious that this feeling should be awoken in him by none other than Shane Hollander.
(Or, five times Ilya Rozanov was alone with his thoughts and one time he wasn't.)
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- Part 2 of hr/gc hollanov fics
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the heart is hard to translate (it has a language of its own) by pageandpetals
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid, Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types
17 Mar 2026
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“Hey,” Hollander says softly, settling a hand on Ilya’s back.
Ilya turns away and fixes his gaze on a spot of chipped paint on the wall, trying to will the moisture trailing down his cheeks back into his tear ducts. “Sorry,” he whispers, shaking his head.
He can’t actually remember the last time he felt so utterly mortified. This is not at all what he’d envisioned happening when Hollander asked for his room number. He’d guessed that a conversation was on the horizon; Ilya had just imagined it happening after he reminded Hollander exactly what he’d been missing while he was off being Rose Landry’s boyfriend. But no, Hollander always wants to clear the air, always needs to fucking talk, even though Ilya never has the right words for him.
“Hey,” Hollander says again, somehow even more tenderly.
The bed shifts, and suddenly Hollander is crawling into Ilya’s lap and cradling Ilya’s face in his hands and kissing him.
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(or, filling in the blanks between Ilya crying in Shane's arms and the bed being absolutely wrecked in the last shot of that scene)
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- Part 3 of hr/gc hollanov fics