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cj and jo's collabs! these fics are all unconnected and can be read on their own :)
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24 Jan 2026
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can't have you now (not like before) by beetlesandstars, Junks_food, kryptonian
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV)
23 Jan 2026
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Shane picks up on the third ring.
“What?”
Ilya closes his eyes, humiliation twisting his gut. Still, though, it’s nice to hear his voice. His shoulders sag a little. “Hollander?”
“I don’t–” Shane sighs, long and heavy. “Why are you calling?”
Why is he calling? Ilya couldn’t answer. Not in any way that makes sense, anyway.
Voice wobbling, Ilya says, “I am sorry.” He inhales, breath hitching horribly. “Was mistake.”
On the other line, Shane goes quiet. Then, shuffling around, he says, “What’s going on, Rozanov?”
Or: Ilya calls Shane in the middle of the night, and against his better judgment, Shane comes to find him.
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- Part 6 of cjo + hr
Bookmarked by AnaDion
24 Jan 2026
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wanna fly to a place where it's just you and me (nobody else so we could be free) by thejoth for localwordsmith, redpangur
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
21 Dec 2025
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Six times Ilya wakes up alone, and one time he doesn't.
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23 Jan 2026
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hold the hand inside me (please, don’t let go) by ajdumpsherstories for TaintedStarlight
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV)
21 Dec 2025
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“Stay,” he says simply, when Shane starts to smile. He’s almost scared to say anything else.
And then they kiss again, soft and sweet and warm—like the kiss from a lifetime ago, like a grey hoodie and the landing of claustrophobic stairs—and Ilya thinks:
How can this be a mistake?
or; missing scenes from Ilya's house in Ilya's POV, s1e4.
Bookmarked by AnaDion
22 Jan 2026
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Shane had spent time—a lot of time, really—thinking about retirement. It came with the territory; on average, hockey players retired in their 30s, with a few outliers playing into their 40s. The really good ones got maybe three decades out of it all before putting the stick down and hanging the jersey up. In his mind, Shane liked to think he’d be one of them, playing till he hit forty-five, ending on some high note—the Centaurs winning their nth or so Cup, maybe—before fading, slowly, into the background.
It turned out it would all just end in a random game, with a random team, boom— all so definitively over that Shane was left falling, completely flailing, clueless about any next step.
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22 Jan 2026