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    Ilya Rozanov has to spend 5 to 6 hours on a plane with someone he does NOT want to sit next to.

    Ilya has missed his flight from Montreal to Los Angeles for his next game with the Centaurs.
    Why?
    You know. You know.
    Now, he's sitting in first class next to someone who knows too much about him and CAN'T know more.

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    There had been a tragedy. The Ottawa Centaurs' plane had crashed in northern Georgia, during the course of their flight from Carolina to Tampa. They didn't know much else yet. All NHL activities were suspended for the next seven days.

    Wait, what?

    At seventeen, Shane Hollander met the love of his life. At twenty-nine, gravity took him away.

    Shane wishes he’d died, too.

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    the only fic to have ever made me sob into my pillow. ilya is alive, ILYA IS ALIVE

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    Shane Hollander has a hot husband, a home gym, and a competence kink.

    He buys a surveillance camera.

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    Shane watches Sweaty Daddy Ilya Rozanov work out and Ilya happily obliges...once he finds out.

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    28 May 2026

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    “Don’t they still hurt, Ilya?

    “I should not. I can hurt—”

    “What about here? You have fed from here before,” Shane asks, a mischievous look in his eyes, as he brings Ilya’s hand up to rest on the outer part of his shoulder.

    Fed, God, it makes him feel like a child that needs to be taken care of. Lazy, cannot even catch his own food—

    “Let me help,” Shane whispers, “Let me keep them warm as well.”

    OR: the vampire ilya smut no one asked for, ft human shane inventing the concept of fang-warming.

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    26 May 2026

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    “When you’re with her,” Ilya continues, voice rough and breathless, “and she does fuck all for you no matter how hard you close your eyes, do you try to angle your hand so she brushes up on the scar? Do you do everything you can to remember it exists? Am I there with you, Hollander? Always?”

    Shane wants to touch him—so he does the only thing he’s allowed to do.

    He throws the first punch.

    Or: After Shane and Ilya's first on-ice fight sends the media into a frenzy, the league forces them to date to control the narrative.

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