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    "Fuck you."

    A small smile curved Ilya's mouth. Not cruel. Almost patient, patronizing. "There it is. I was wondering how long it would take." He rose from the chair and crossed the room in three easy strides, then crouched down beside Shane. Close enough that Shane could smell him. Leather and soap and something underneath, something warm and spiced. "You are going to say that a lot, I think. In the beginning."

    Shane's jaw tightened. "You're going to kill me anyway. Might as well skip the bullshit."

    "If I wanted you dead, Shane Hollander, you would be dead."

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    Shane Hollander is a government agent, known for his self-control and restraint; Ilya Rozanov is a crime boss with some bad intentions.
    DD:DNE, DLDR, pure non-con/dub-con hypnosis/Stockholm Sydrome smut

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    02 Jun 2026

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    A memory loss fic where Shane gets hit hard in the head and wakes up in the hospital. He thinks he is 27, sneaking around with Ilya and still in the closet, only to learn that they are married.

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    Tears spilled down his mother's cheeks. “No, honey, you’re not twenty seven. You're twenty nine. Almost thirty.”

    Shane snorted. “That can’t—”

    “It is, sweetheart. And Ilya is…”

    She glanced at the door where two large shadows stood just beyond the frosted glass window. The shorter one embraced the much, much taller one.

    Shane’s heart started beating frantically in his chest. His head pounded as he tried to take in what he was hearing, tried to process what the fuck his mother was saying to him.

    “Ilya,” he squeaked. “Ilya is what?”

    “Ilya is your husband.”

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    11 May 2026

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    “Ilya,” Shane said, sounding strangled, as he spoke. “What - why did you do this?”

    “Because,” Ilya shrugged. “I will not have anyone doubting my love, or commitment to you. I wear my ring on my right hand, because I am Russian - but I will tattoo your initials on my left, so there can be no doubt about who I belong to. I am yours, and I will not allow anyone to doubt that.”

    or - the press has a lot to say about the fact Ilya wears his wedding ring on his right hand. Ilya responds.

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    20 Apr 2026

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    At twenty-one, Ilya Rozanov is the Soviet Union’s most perfect weapon, a soldier of the Red Machine who has spent three years locked in a silent, jagged war on the ice with Canada’s golden boy, Shane Hollander.

    When the Montreal Metros claim him as a "wasted" mid-round draft pick, the rivalry transforms from a professional grudge into a desperate lifeline. On the final night of the 1988 Calgary Olympics, he risks everything, his family, his career, and his safety, to start a new life in the West. Forced into a high-stakes billet under the roof of his bitter professional rival, Ilya must navigate a world where freedom feels like a new kind of prison.

    As Ilya struggles to adapt, the crumbling Soviet empire reaches across the ocean, searching for leverage to help pull him back.

    OR: What if Ilya fled Russia in 1988 to play for the Montreal Metros?

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    02 Apr 2026

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    When Shane first saw the "plank until failure” videos, he wrote it off as a stupid trend. But then Ilya Rozanov posted one, showing his sweating face as he leaned over the camera, giving a point of view that should frankly be considered explicit. His stupid fucking cross necklace hung in front of the camera, swaying slightly in its suspended state.

    Shane immediately felt his blood run hot. Which is only natural, because he's extremely competitive. No other reason whatsoever would make him feel flushed and slightly overwhelmed. 

    Ilya planked for five minutes? That's fine, Shane can and will do longer. Easy work.

     

    or, Shane and Ilya run fitness influencer accounts, and they both participate in the plank until failure trend.

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    31 Mar 2026