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    Ilya picks up on the third ring, breathing heavily into the phone. Shane hears a door slam shut through the device. “Do not yell at me.” 

    Shane stares at the half-empty bottle of vodka on the coffee table. “You suck.”

    “I suck? I scored hat-trick! In your stupid body! I have not eaten in six hours, Hollander. I have not pissed. I have not laid down. I want to go home.” 

    “Rozanov–” 

    “Your mother has called twenty times. Your manager has called thirty times. Your father text me picture of crossword puzzle and ask for help. Clue is about American President from the 1980s. I cannot help!”

    OR: the hollanov bodyswap fic. 

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    08 Jan 2026

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    Five times Ilya lied (but not really) to his teammates about Shane, and one time he didn’t have to.

    Inspired by two Cliff Marlow lines: In the airport, when their game with Montreal gets cancelled and he tells Ilya, “Whoever she is, she’s gonna get over it,” and the scene in the locker room when he says, “Wow, this Montreal girl works you up, brother—you’re straight up blushing, Roz.”

    Or, the Boston Bears’ perspective of Ilya and Shane’s “secret” relationship over the years

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    07 Jan 2026

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    "Flash’s brain short circuits. Because standing in front of him, dressed in nothing but a pair of red and blue running shorts, is Peter Parker. He’s all lean lines and hard edges. Broad shoulders and long legs. Heat crawls up Flash’s neck, blooming across his face as his eyes trail down Peter’s form, starting at the hollow of his throat and working its way down to where the waistband of the shorts meet warm, olive toned skin.

    “Oh, hey Flash,” Peter says through a yawn.

    Flash’s eyes snap back up, a mix of guilt and embarrassment burning in the pit of his stomach. But Peter doesn’t notice Flash’s not so subtle staring, the man in question blinking owlishly, rubbing sleep out of his eyes. He just stares at Peter’s arm as he does, each small movement causing his bicep to flex and relax.

    Oh god, he’s so fucked."

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    5 times Flash probably should have realized the Peter is Spider-Man (but was too blinded by his crush to put the pieces together) + the one time he actually finds out.

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    21 May 2025

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    Torture smells like spring.

    Like daffodils and tulips and snowdrops. Like the bouquets brought inside from the manor gardens to lend their life to cold stone walls that house criminals. Easter mixed with madness makes sense in this twisted landscape; Draco’s only chance at survival is to endure it. He knows this. But that doesn’t quell the twitching in his calves, the flexing in his fingers.

    Granger lifts her hand off the floor and Draco nearly loses his lunch, stomach churning as he watches her extend her arm, reaching through the translucent cord, reaching towards him. He tries to blink it away, blink blink blink, but both she and the cord are stubborn, persistent things.

    [In which a soulmate bond appears while Hermione is tortured at Malfoy Manor. Canon divergent from that moment onward.]

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    Everyone knew what veela were. Veela were magical creatures, breathtakingly beautiful, who captivated men with a single look. It would have been nice to have been that strain. Instead, Hermione Granger was infected by another. Instead of captivating all men, she was captivated by one. She'd die without him. She was already in almost constant pain.

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    06 Feb 2025