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  1. Public Bookmark 2

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    As it was usual for them, Stiles didn't know who moved first, just that one moment they were sizing each other up, then they were kissing against the closed door of Stiles' hotel suite. They kissed desperately, trying to make up for lost time, trying to absorb as much of the other before they parted ways again.

    [Or: Stiles and Derek are Friends Who Fuck. And oh, boy, do they have to be complicated about it]

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    13 Mar 2026

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    Ilya Rozanov is a 42 year old hockey player on the cusp of retirement.

    Shane Hollander is the fresh faced rookie he's fucking.

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    01 Mar 2026

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    Ilya tutted. “Uhm like Father Christmas- Santa Claus, yes? Only, on New Year. Old man visits home, walks through front door, and greets children with present. Less creepy than Santa Claus.”

    Shane furrowed his eyebrows. “You think Santa is creepy?”

    “Listen to song, Shane. He sees you when you’re sleeping- knows when you’re awake..” Ilya waved a hand and scrunched up his face as he gently leaned over to inspect the small Christmas village people. “He watches like some pervert.”

    Shane surprises Ilya by decorating for christmas....Shane gets railed....and Ilya makes the Hollander parents cry.

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    01 Mar 2026

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    “Shane…”

    “Who the fuck do you think you’re calling Shane?”

    “Sweetheart,” Ilya corrects, tilting his head down against Shane’s grip on his hair to try to catch his lips. “Please.”

    “I can do everything she can,” Shane says. “But you’ve been a bit too naughty today. I’m tying you up first.”

    “Oh, no,” Ilya says, voice going high and breathy. “That’s terrible.”

    Or - The jealous Shane/pathetic top Ilya fic where Shane makes Ilya beg for it

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    15 Feb 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 61

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    “Go change. I did not buy you that present for you not to wear it, Hollander,” he said, raising one eyebrow.

    Shane was tempted to protest - he’d only just arrived, it was still light outside, couldn’t they maybe ease into this? He hadn’t even gotten the house tour yet.

    But then he realized he could use Ilya’s eagerness to his advantage - play with him a little.

    “Wow, you’re that desperate to see me in it?” he asked, and set the duffel bag down, kneeling to unzip it. He fished out the lingerie and stood, holding it up to himself. “Is this what you want?”

    Ilya’s eyes were dark, and he shifted subtly, spreading his thighs apart. “You know it is,” he said softly.

    “How bad do you want it?”

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    13 Feb 2026

  6. Public Bookmark 68

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    red wine supernova
    fall right into me

    Part 3 of the series where Shane wears lingerie for Ilya. Okay, and for himself - he can almost admit that at this point.

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    13 Feb 2026

  7. Public Bookmark 46

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    oh my god, you are heaven sent
    with your dirty mind, yeah, you're perverted

    Part 2 of what happened when Ilya asked Shane to wear lingerie for him. This time, it’s Shane’s idea.

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    13 Feb 2026

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    think back to what you said
    and I turn red, I'm turning red

    Or: Ilya makes a request of Shane, and by fulfilling it, he learns something new about himself.

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    13 Feb 2026

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    Based on That Clip which essentially re-wired my brain; Shane living his best sex-starved life in yet another hotel room with Ilya, as all the while their plausible deniability wears gossamer thin.

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    08 Feb 2026

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    “Holy shit, dude,” Hayden whispers, too loudly, as he pulls Shane away. “No way you were just talking to Ilya Rozanov.”

    “Uh, yeah. We just met. Wait, did he lie to me?” Shane asks, looking back over his shoulder where Ilya is now standing next to a short but very muscular woman with long black hair. “What does he play?”

    Hayden stops, so Shane does too.

    “You don’t know who that was?” 

    Shane makes a face that says ‘no shit’, and waits for an answer. 

    “Dude. You are so innocent. Ilya Rozanov, ‘Russia’s Greatest Love Machine’?” Hayden says, like it’s obvious. 

    Shane looks at him blankly, and then Hayden laughs. Not like, a chuckle. He full on cackles, bending over like he can’t even contain it. “Man, he’s like prolific.”

    “At what?” Shane snaps, because he’s getting really sick of not being in on the joke. 

    “He’s a porn star, man.” 

    “A-” Shane says, swallowing thickly. “What?” 

    ---

    Ilya is a porn star, Shane is a hockey player, and their paths cross.

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    25 Jan 2026

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    “...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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    25 Jan 2026

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    The first time they’d done this, in Ilya’s bed, Shane had been mystified at Rozanov’s insistence that he not enter the nest without Shane’s permission. Now, Shane feels something akin to smugness flexing its claws in his chest. A primal satisfaction at the rightness that he is the one with the power - at present, if not for much longer - alpha just outside the nest and at his mercy.

    Like Shane will only yield for someone who has earned it. He can draw out Ilya’s suffering just a little longer, make him earn it.

    Shane rakes his gaze over the delicious chest and bicep muscles bunching above the edge of the nest. “Waiting for something, Rozanov?”

    “Are you going to let me into your nest, omega?” His pronunciation of the endearment is more Russian than English, accent thickening around the syllables.

    “Depends. You gonna give me your knot?”

    “Hm, does not sound like begging yet to me.”

    Some months after Shane recovers from rejection sickness in Ilya's bed, they share their heat/rut together at the cottage, both clinging to the delusion it's still casual.

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    25 Jan 2026

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    Still, he’s felt like absolute shit for weeks, and the idea of sitting in his hotel room, where he would probably masturbate, cry, and have another night of fitful sleep, did not make him feel any better. Getting to be skin to skin with Ilya Rozanov did. And surely Rozanov wouldn’t be demanding Shane make a nest in his damn bed if he didn’t fully intend on actually kissing him in it and keeping him there until morning, right?

    Maybe that would be enough to pick Shane up out of this drop, keep it from happening again.

    OR

    After not sending the "we didn't kiss" text, Shane's omega hormones go into distress mode. Despite trying to hide his symptoms and play through the misery, when Ilya Rozanov finds out what's going on, the alpha Shane's body wants most is determined to fix it.

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    25 Jan 2026

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    Lily: It is too dangerous to be alone with concussion. I will stay at your apartment like nurse.

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    Shane goes to Montreal for the weekend during his concussion recovery. So does Ilya.

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    19 Jan 2026

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    Ilya hums, playing the card he's been considering for this entire conversation. “We could make more interesting, yes? A bet.”

    “A bet,” Shane repeats, eyes flashing. “Like what?”

    The reporter cuts in. “What about wearing the other player’s jersey?”

    They both turn to her, and Shane says, “Like, the loser wears the winner’s jersey?”

    “Maybe at the next game in a couple of months?”

    “Is a good idea,” Ilya muses, nudging Shane’s elbow. “You will look better in my jersey than in Montreal jersey.”

    Shane makes a low noise, his eyes holding a bit of a spark when he looks back to Ilya. It’s what Ilya was hoping for—the tiniest crack in the mask. He can see a hint of exasperated affection around the corners of Shane’s eyes, a little bit of fire burning just beneath the surface. It sends a thrill down Ilya’s spine, and he wonders if Shane will be snarky when Ilya gets him naked tonight.

    “That’s not happening,” Shane replies, shaking his head. “Because you’re not winning.”

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    Ilya should have known better.

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    19 Jan 2026

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    Ilya’s hand wraps around his bare wrist and squeezes. Shane barely stops himself from collapsing to his knees.

    The pressure lights up every receptor of his touch-starved nervous system, wrenching a small, pained noise from the back of his throat. Every muted sensation comes flooding back so intensely that it almost hurts. He needs Ilya to hold him down until there’s nothing inside him but quiet. He wants to sink into him and disappear.

    It takes Shane an entire beat to remember where they are. Fighting against the fog in his mind, he manages to drag his gaze up to meet Ilya’s.

    There’s a slow-dawning horror and understanding on Ilya’s face.

    *

    Or: Shane is in subdrop after their encounter in Vegas. Ilya fixes it.

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    18 Jan 2026

  17. Public Bookmark 67

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    "What's wrong?"
    "My back itches."
    "Where?" Ilya asked next, his face neutral.
    "Just— never mind. Go back to sleep."

    [Or, Shane Hollander has an itch to scratch. Literally.]

    [Alternatively: morning sex and goodbyes: a biblically accurate long distance relationship]

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    17 Jan 2026

  18. Public Bookmark 24

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    A summary, in chronological order:

     

    “Boo.” Stiles sticks his tongue out at her. "Who made you the boss of me?"

    Lydia arches a brow. "Your poor life choices.”

    “Unfair.”

    "Not at all," Lydia replies. "You’re the one who decided to make me your sugar mama."

     

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    "Yeah, well, apparently I can’t even make coffee right," Stiles says, tone wry. "But, you know, management’s thrilled I don’t puke in the freezer anymore, so I guess standards are low."

     

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    Stiles pants heavily through his mouth, chest rising and falling with every labored breath. "My dick is blue," he manages to choke out between gasps, a wheezy, breathless laugh escaping him. “You gave me Smurf-dick, you ass.”

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    26 Dec 2025

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    “I’m… afraid.” Stiles cocked his head in confusion.

    “Afraid? But why?” Derek let out a dry laugh, no humour in his eyes.

    “Because so far people have always run away as soon as they realise it’s too much.” Stiles sat there in silence until the meaning behind the words finally filtered through.

    “You mean,” he swallowed around the massive lump that had suddenly formed in his throat at the thought of – “you’re big?”

    or Stiles has had enough and would really love to get fucked by his boyfriend

    or the tale of Stiles Stilinski’s size kink

     

    Kinktober 2023 - Day 13: Size Difference

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    13 Dec 2025

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    Derek gets home from football practice to a surprise from his visiting boyfriend.

     

    (in which Derek is in love with his boyfriend, Derek's braincells have been fried, and Stiles is a minx who was born to torment one Derek Hale)

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    12 Dec 2025

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