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Ilya’s hand wraps around his bare wrist and squeezes. Shane barely stops himself from collapsing to his knees.
The pressure lights up every receptor of his touch-starved nervous system, wrenching a small, pained noise from the back of his throat. Every muted sensation comes flooding back so intensely that it almost hurts. He needs Ilya to hold him down until there’s nothing inside him but quiet. He wants to sink into him and disappear.
It takes Shane an entire beat to remember where they are. Fighting against the fog in his mind, he manages to drag his gaze up to meet Ilya’s.
There’s a slow-dawning horror and understanding on Ilya’s face.
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Or: Shane is in subdrop after their encounter in Vegas. Ilya fixes it.
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please leave a message by Ravenesta
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
19 Dec 2025
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Sarah
Does anyone have the number for Shane's girl from Boston? I feel bad that they've been seeing each other for this long and we've never added her here.Jackie
Oh good point! Let me ask Hayden.Jackie has added Lily to the conversation
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what is thisOr: Ilya Rozanov is, apparently, one of the girls.
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- Part 1 of You Have (81) Unread Messages
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I'm too lazy to write a description
but the fic is in AU
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Jaeui was living with his tribe and his brother in the mountain, but bandits came and he ended up being separated from his world and drowning in another world
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Four times Ilay purred and one time Taeui did by horra124
Fandoms: Passion - 유우지 | Yuuji (Webcomic)
12 Jan 2025
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Ilay’s fingers dug into Taeui’s arms, the pressure now verging on discomfort. Taeui inhaled sharply but didn’t pull away. “Ilay,” he continued softly, “there’s a chance I may never present. I’ve already passed the usual age.” He hesitated, the unspoken fear lodged in his chest Will you leave me?
Though the words remained unsaid, Ilay’s expression shifted. Taeui wasn’t sure if he was betraying his fear through his expression, but Ilay had always been able to read him with unnerving accuracy.
“Leave you?” Ilay’s voice cracked, harsh, and incredulous. “You?” His grip faltered for a moment, his brows furrowed deeply.
