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    This boy would kill him. This gorgeous, precious and kinky boy will be his downfall, and Ilya will not even resist.

    “Yes moya lyubov. My little slut, only mine. No one else can have you, no one else is allowed to even look at you, yes? Only me.”

    “Yes, God. Only ever you.” Shane whined, throwing an arm over his face.

    “No no no, none of that now.” Ilya firmly pulled his arm away from his face, before pulling both of them up above his head, holding them there with one hand, “You cannot say such filth, and then get shy on me Hollander.”

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    The Hollanov BDSM Mafia AU fic that my depraved brain has come up with.

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    12 Jun 2026

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    Ilya Rozanov is the leader of the Russian mafia. His head is all up in crimes until he meets a restaurant server, Shane Hollander.

    Ilya wants him.

    And he will get him.

    (Most of the tags aren’t Ilya doing things to Shane. He’s trying to protect him. Soft Ilya)

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    31 May 2026

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    “I’m Shane…Shane Hollander,” Shane stuttered out through his teeth as he hid behind the corner of the shop hoping that the other Alpha did not follow him inside

    “Ahhh from the Hollander bakery” The Alpha stepped towards him and he stepped back almost hitting his back against the wall

    “Yes that is the one,” Shane nodded, trying not to stare too hard at the other man and his eyes lowered to his soft lips before he looked up at him. The man smirked as he caught his gaze and he leaned closer by an inch as his nose seemed to twitch. The rich vanilla cream scent tempted the Alpha and his mouth watered the closer he got to the smaller man.

    Ilya looked down at him and his eyes wandered over the small constellations that fell upon his cheeks and small nose. He ached to brush his fingers against them and for a moment he brought a hand up and gently brushed his cheek before he realized what he was doing. He could see that Shane was shaking softly and he quickly withdrew his fingers.

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    07 May 2026

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    “What are you talking about? You got this all wrong.” He took a step back from the intimidating Alpha who showed his evil grin.
    “I’m never wrong baby.”
    “Don’t call me that!”
    “But I like calling you that. Or do you like kitten more? I like calling you that too, yes.”
    “You are calling me nothing! Whatever you thought, it’s not it. Forget about it.”
    The Alpha clicked his tongue. “Ah, so you do not mind if I tell the doctor my concern about you…right?” Ilya said lowly.
    “W-What?”
    “I mean if there really is nothing wrong then you shouldn’t worry.” The corner of his mouth turns up almost evilly.
    “Rosanov.”
    “I mean Omegas in sports are forbidden as it can be dangerous. I definitely do not want my Omega to be in danger.” He walks towards him almost predatorily, eyes darkened.
    “Rosanov, no please…”
    “But I know hockey is your life. The passion, I can see it in your eyes, you are great at it, kitten. I respect it but I will keep your secret on one condition.”
    Before Shane could say a word, Ilya lifts his chin up and lips almost touching, smirking as he looked deeply into his eyes. “You will be my Omega.” The Alpha’s lips crushed hungrily against the Omega.

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    19 Apr 2026

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    “今晚我要你出现在我的酒店房间里,”Ilya 压低了嗓音,语气里带着不容置疑的侵略性。在看到 Hollander 瞳孔地震般骤然收缩时,他感到了某种隐秘而扭曲的满足,“我要一寸一寸地把你彻底拆解开,直到你丢掉那副该死的自尊心,开口求我为止。”
    “滚你妈的,混蛋,”Hollander 的呼吸彻底乱了套,可那双透亮的眼睛里分明写着:求你了,再多说一点,再给我更多诱惑。他咬着牙,试图找回那点可怜的立场,“你不能就这么失踪之后又大摇大摆地滚回来,装作无事发生一样,然后——”
    Ilya 没打算给他继续控诉的机会。正当他俯身准备吻掉那串烦人的废话时,一阵突如其来的手机震动声在死寂的空气里显得格外刺耳。两人同时一僵。Ilya 垂下眼睑,视线落在那只躺在台面上的手机上,屏幕不知死活地亮着,上面跳出一条来自“Matty”的新消息。

    又或者:
    在一段错位的平行时空里,索契冬奥会成了他们最后的告别。Shane 决定不再回头,试图在这场名为“放下”的比赛里赢回体面。然而,当两人在拉斯维加斯的 MLH 颁奖礼上再次狭路相逢,Ilya 却在 Shane 身边发现了一位所谓的“新朋友”——
    于是,不出所料地,这位俄罗斯明星在赌城当场炸了。

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    18 Apr 2026