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“It’s my special night, Rozanov. I want you to watch me.” Ilya looks at Shane like he can’t believe what he’s hearing. “I want… I want you to sit there and watch me touching myself,” Shane’s cheeks flush, “and I want you to be good for me and stay put.”
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Vegas, 2021. Shane wins MVP and makes Ilya watch.
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08 May 2026
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grows when you share it by Marmeladeskies
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
24 Jan 2026
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“You’ve slept with other couples?” It came out so, so squeaky. Shane immediately cleared his throat.
“Uh-huh!” Fabian gave him a big smile, which contained just a hint of knowing.
“H-how was… how was that?” Shane stuttered. Under the table, Ilya squeezed his thigh reassuringly.
Fabian laughed, a hot little sound low in his throat.
“Why, are you interested?”Series
- Part 1 of Heated Rivalry Fanfic
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27 Mar 2026
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practice makes miserable by UglyGreenJacket
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
09 Feb 2026
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“What are you wearing?” Ilya asks, his voice sounding strangled.
Shane looks down, confused. “What’s wrong with what I’m wearing? I always–”
“Why are you wearing your glasses?” Ilya interrupts, and Shane notices the tension in his entire body when he speaks.
“I ran out of contacts,” Shane says.
“So you are wearing glasses to practice?”
“Yeah, it’s just one practice,” he says defensively, even though he’s done nothing wrong. “I’ll grab a pair of contacts from the eye doctor this afternoon."
“Right,” Ilya says, his eyes laser-focused on Shane’s face as his lips set in a tight line.
“Is that a problem?” Shane quips, and it comes off kind of bitchy, but he’s so confused as to why Ilya would have any issue with him wearing his glasses to one practice. He normally loves Shane in glasses.
Ilya seems to shake himself out of whatever weird-ass mood he’d fall into. He smiles, but it looks strained. “Of course not. Let’s go.”
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Or, Shane has to wear his glasses to practice and Ilya absolutely cannot deal with it.
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Bookmarked by Jennatellya
13 Mar 2026
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"I am happy with you Shane, with us. I do not understand. I don't think it is a big deal" Ilya was confused.
"No I am happy with us too." Shane took a deepbreath, feeling a bit frustrated because the conversation was not going the way he wanted. "I guess I am asking if you would like to go on a first date ?" He paused and needed to add some clarification "With me ?"
Ilya's face lighted up. His smile met his eyes. Every part of his face softened.
"Oh sweetheart" and because he was Ilya, he couldn't help but to tease his husband. "My brave Canadian boy is asking me on a date !"
"Shut up" Shane pushed Ilya's face the other way so he could stop looking at him.
"No no no. Is very sweet. I like it." Ilya kissed Shane's hand. His eyes met Shane's eyes "Of course I would go on a first date with you. When ?"
Or : Shane asked Ilya for a date since they never got to have one.
Bookmarked by Jennatellya
12 Mar 2026