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    “Ilya?” 5 year old Shane turned towards his friend.
    “Yeah?” Ilya asked, not lifting his head from the sand castle he was carefully building.
    “Don’t you think I’m weird?” Shane asked, swallowing the weird lump in his throat that appeared when the thought first came to his mind.
    “You are weird Hollander.” Ilya answered simply. “We all are. You speak weird because of thoughts. I speak weird because of accent. It does not matter. We are weird together.”
    “Oh.” Shane nodded, then with a smile asked one more question. “Can you promise me we will be weird together forever?”

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    Ilya and Shane were childhood bestfriends, but then sudden death of irina rozanova changed everything. Can they be them again, after so many years without contact?

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    23 Sep 2026

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    "Rozanov, why are you here? Again?" Shane repeated the script Rozanov offered him, attempting a genial, professional tone, as best he could manage while speaking through gritted teeth.

    Rozanov didn't seem to notice this strained tone. Or the fact that Shane was glaring like he could shoot lasers from his eyes, a glowering attempt to explode him with his mind. If he focused hard enough, maybe he could telepathically convince him to leave. Jedi mind-trick him into fucking off.

    ... It didn't work.

    Instead, Rozanov just watched Shane with an unearned sense of innocence as he simply... held out his hand, finger pointed to the ceiling.

    "Hurt my finger." He answered, assholeishly somber.

    Shane Hollander, physiotherapist for the Ottawa Centaurs, is being Tested By God and pushed to his limit by Ilya Rozanov.

    Ilya Rozanov, obsessed with Ottawa's physiotherapist, pushes Shane Hollander too far by coming to his office for the fifth time in a week.

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    21 Sep 2026

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    Growing up, Ilya had learned that wanting things made him a burden. Shane had made it his personal mission to prove the exact opposite. So yes, technically Ilya could buy anything he wanted. But he rarely got the opportunity.
    Because somehow, impossibly, Shane always got there first.

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    Ilya Rozanov is Spoiled and Pampered by his husband.

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    18 Sep 2026

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    Shane twists in Ilya’s arms to glare at him. “You shouldn’t be here if you have a wife,” he hisses.

    «Who the hell are we - you - married to?» Rozanov barks.

    Ilya’s attention on Shane doesn’t waver as he responds, first to Rozanov: «Our wife is the prettiest - constellations of freckles that spread in the summertime and big brown eyes like a baby deer’s even when they’re full of murder. Maybe especially then.» He bestows a kiss upon the furrow between Shane’s brows and thumbs the leaking tip of his cock. “Mm, maybe you’re right. My wife is very much the jealous type.”

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    After Shane doesn't get kissed in Vegas, a thirty-something Ilya Rozanov wearing a wedding ring engraved with Shane's number shows up to kiss him breathless in the elevator and give his younger self a lesson in how Shane deserves to be spoiled.

    (or or: Ilya uses a harmless bit of sexy dream magic to right an old wrong and show his husband a good time.)

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    17 Sep 2026

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    Shane is suffering in a heatwave at the cottage. Ilya has plans to deal with that. Plans that involve ice, sparkling wine, and getting naked. 1 thousand words of smut.

    “You’re … you’re going…” He gasped as Ilya parted his thighs with icy fingers, cold kisses moving up to his groin. “Ah, you’re going to make me come right here on the couch.”
    “Not just yet.” He tapped a finger on Shane’s chest. “Control yourself, Hollander. We haven’t got to the main event yet.”

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    16 Sep 2026