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Short stories about age regression and soft moments within the Heated Rivalry universe. I do take requests!
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Bookmarked by P_rock04
05 Feb 2026
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Shane finally learns that it's okay to take comfort in childish/babyish things. Even if that means his oral fixation has gotten worse since he's started regressing.
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Ilya proves to Shane it's okay to use his pacifier and it isn't something to be ashamed or embarrassed about.Series
- Part 6 of Hollanov
Bookmarked by P_rock04
05 Feb 2026
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Shane is visiting Ilya on his bye week. It’s been a while since he’s been able to drop and he drops, just as Ilya suspected he would, while watching the Centaurs practice.
Shane has decided to be chaos personified and Ilya is left with no choice but to reel him back in before the usually kind and calm Coach Wiebe has an aneurysm.
Bookmarked by P_rock04
05 Feb 2026
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After having to spend the day apart, Ilya says something that makes Shane spiral.
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05 Feb 2026
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Call me Sir by NicotineStainedPages
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
24 Jan 2026
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What if Shane went back inside after running away from Ilya?
Maybe Shane's actions set off a fire in Ilya's dom side
Shane’s cheeks were bright red. Ilya’s rage was stunning, the painful grasp he had on his hair, the heavy pressure of his restraining arm, his hot breath fluttering on his neck, the sharp bite of his too white teeth on his ear. All of those factors were turning him on but none could compare to the devilish glint in his eyes or how his accent was so thick he could hardly understand him.
Shane whimpered as the fingers in his hair tugged roughly and he arched his back, eyelashes fluttering as he tried to press himself against the taller man. “Ily… Ilya, I, I.. I’m sor-He was cut off abruptly by a chilling laugh and a muscular thigh shoving between his legs and pinning his lower half to the wall. “Oh so you call me Ilya now?” He shook his head, golden curls bouncing, “Mm no. No I do not think you will call me that.” Ilya raised his knee up, applying pressure to Shanes stiff cock. “Oh poor Shane Hollander, so hard for me with just a little manhandling.” He brought his knee back down and gazed piercingly into Shanes eyes. “I know what you need. What only I can give you.”
Bookmarked by P_rock04
05 Feb 2026
