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shane hollander vs. the world by galehautstomb
Fandoms: Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
17 Nov 2025
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People Magazine has named Ilya Rozanov the Sexiest Man Alive of 2025.
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[Photo: Ilya on the cover of People Magazine’s November 2025 issue. He’s wearing an Ottawa Centaurs t-shirt with the sleeves cut off, and holding his 6-year-old rescue dog Anya.]
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21 Jan 2026
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Should he grieve Boston? Probably. Loyalty was important, thank you very much, Yuna Hollander — but perhaps that wasn’t what this situation was. Boston felt like a stopping point for Ilya. Neutral ground, his saving grace, fresh off the plane from Moscow, finally separated from his family by an ocean they couldn’t afford to cross, not without his help. He was grateful to the city, to the Raiders and their fans, truly, deeply, but he owed them nothing.
He owed Shane Hollander everything and more.
(Or, Ilya at the cottage, and his final year in Boston.)
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21 Jan 2026
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at your convenience by cutshot for offsideletters
Fandoms: Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
23 Dec 2025
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He can barely feel anything while Ilya uses him, carefully tipping over the fine line between pain and pleasure, and his heart stops in his chest when the console tilts just enough for him to catch a faint glance of himself in the screen. Cheeks red, eyes wet and cross-eyed, and somehow looking perfectly at home.
Shane feels his head turn back in a silent question.
Ilya’s gaze feels like a death sentence.
“Toys aren’t supposed to cum, are they?”
It had taken them a while to realise that being useful to each other could happen in many forms.
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18 Jan 2026
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“Ilya,” she says, heart thundering. “If… if I asked you if you loved me, would you be honest?”
Beside her, Ilya freezes. Shane waits, holding onto the air of self-possession she's projecting with fraught, shaking hands.
But then, softly, Ilya says, “I would not lie. So do not ask me, Shane.”
Or: Shane brings Ilya to the cottage.
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18 Jan 2026
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He nuzzles against the exposed skin of his neck, inhaling the scent that clings to his suit jacket collar. It’s perfect.
“...Hollander,” He hears Rozanov say, urgent like it’s not the first time he’s said it. “Shane,” he follows it up with, and that snaps him out of it. He’s never called him that. Shane, reluctantly, lifts his face a little, eyes glazed over as he meets Rozanov’s eyes.
“What?”
“You stink,” Rozanov says, concern dripping. “No, you—fuck. You reek. What is—” Ilya’s fingers lift up, tugging at the scent patch, revealing more of the spot beneath it. Even Shane can smell himself at that point. He does reek. Reeks of heat, of Omega, of honey and sweetness, of something that would melt on your tongue.
Shane reefs himself back. The Omega inside him aches, mourns, whimpers at the loss of contact. It’s needed, though. He scrambles back, hand slapping at his neck to force the peeled patch back down over his scent gland. He backs up till his spine knocks against the bathroom stall.
“You are in heat at award show? Why would you hide this? Why would you not call out sick? Are you—are you insane? You care this much about trophy?”
OR Shane goes into heat in Vegas
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