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    The collection of my Star Trek fics. They are in no particular order and any that need any context is listed in authors notes for the fic. There's a lot of smut, but there's other things too.

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    “Shane?” Ilya asks again. “What happened?” His gloveless hand twitches and he lifts it a fraction of an inch towards Shane.

    Shane tosses his own gloves to the ice and reaches forward, lacing their fingers together. “You took a bad hit,” he says, gritting his teeth against the fear clawing at his guts. “Flipped headfirst into the ice. Are you okay?”

    Ilya groans in answer and squeezes his hand, though Shane can't tell if he meant to do that or not.

    Suddenly, there are people all around them. Shane shifts protectively close before he realizes it’s the medical team.

    “Hollander, get back to your bench,” someone says, but there’s no way Shane’s going. Even if he wanted to, Ilya’s gripping his hand like a lifeline, eyes finally locked on Shane’s face. Shane isn’t leaving him.

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    Shane and Ilya have done this so many times that it was the most natural thing ever. They played against each other with the best of their abilities and then fucked each other's brains out. But not this time.
    Shane was not giving his 100% which was annoying Ilya. He looked so off, and Ilya only liked to beat the hell out of Shane if he showed up to the game, but when Shane gets a particularly hard hit and goes into fucking labor to have their child, a child that none of them were aware of, things get really tricky.

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    A cryptic pregnancy fic that no one asked for. Hollander goes into labor when he's playing against Rozanov, and Ilya totally loses his mind.

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    “Mr. Hollander,” Dr. Jackson said. Shane looked at her again, and got a creeping sensation up the back of his spine. She continued, “Are you aware that you’re pregnant?”

    Shane blinked. Pregnant? There was no way.

    He knew he was a carrier, but he’d always been so careful about birth control and condoms. Militant about it, in fact. His hand drifted down to his stomach. Shane had been feeling nauseous lately, and maybe a little tired, but he’d chalked it up to too much training. The few pounds he’d put on were written off as a result of sneaking one too many Snickers bars when he was stressed.

    “That’s–that can’t be right,” Shane said, shaking his head. He felt bile rise up in his throat again, and covered his mouth. Dr. Jackson quickly reached into a cabinet and handed him a blue bag, which Shane then proceeded to empty the contents of his stomach into.

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    After getting his bell run by Marleau on the ice, Shane finds out he's pregnant.

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    A couple of days after Shane comes out to his parents, it rains a the cottage. Shane and Ilya are stuck inside, or so they thought. Rain is going to bring out the romantics in both of them.

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    All it takes is the touch of two wrists for their two minds to meet, and souls to entwine.
    Shane and Ilya take decidedly longer to get on the same page.

     

    Shane looked up from Rozanov, from the pain blooming behind his eyes. He needed to find Pike, needed to get the puck away from -

    The last thing he heard, before the ice came up to meet him, was a booming voice at the base of his skull chanting, Oh, fuck .

     

    A Hollanov Soulmate Telepathy AU

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