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blur the lines just one last time by freelancestargazing
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
23 Mar 2026
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Every time the end of the night closes in on them, Shane finds himself clinging tighter and tighter to whatever dregs he can squeeze out. He knows well by now that if he tilts his head just so and lets his lower lip pout, Rozanov will be pulled back in like a moth to flame. That knowledge is made heavier by the equal fact that when Rozanov crawls over the messy sheets and Shane’s fucked out body, gets his hand around Shane’s jaw and puts his thumb in Shane’s mouth, Shane will open right up for him, every time.
Or: Hollander and Rozanov might try to keep it casual, but Shane and Ilya are only falling deeper and deeper.
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“It’s objective fact!”
“No, it isn’t!”
“Yes it is! Everyone thinks he’s attractive, he’s just one of those guys.”
“You are one of those guys, painful as it is for me to admit it. Remus, on the other hand, is sweet and thoughtful and witty and intelligent, but he is not, generally, attractive.”
“You’re wrong! Just because you have no taste—”
“Really? Should we test that theory?”
“Fine! We’ll do your stupid data test or whatever, and then you’ll see, it’s not me, it’s a fact of the universe. And you will be compensating Remus for your foul words.”
“Fine! But when I win, you will compensate me by finally asking Remus on a date.”
Sirius splutters.Or: Sirius is not having a sexuality crisis, Lily is not having a good day, and Remus is not aware of any of this.
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“You’re a fucking moron,” Remus says with no small amount of venom.
Sirius pauses, pouts like he didn’t expect this response. There’s a flicker of something in his storm-grey eyes, gone so quickly that Remus can’t begin to guess what it might have been. “Oh, I’m so sorry, Mr Moony, for heroically coming to your defence in your hour of need—”
“The only reason I had an hour of need was because of you and your big mouth!”
Or: a confrontation with Snape in flying class leaves Remus in the hospital wing and Sirius serving detention—and brings some (not so) well-buried feelings to the surface again. No one said being a werewolf was easy.
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wanna make you my girl (my world) by freelancestargazing
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
25 Dec 2024
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Remus lets her eyes flutter open so she can look at her sweet, perfect girlfriend’s face once more, only to find herself already being observed by said girlfriend. Sirius’s pale blue eyes are still slightly hazy with sleep, but she smiles oh so tenderly when she registers Remus looking back.
“Morning,” Sirius mumbles, voice rough with disuse.
“Good morning, baby,” Remus replies, keeping her own tone low. “Merry Christmas.”
Sirius’s smile gets impossibly brighter. “Merry Christmas, darling.” She nuzzles forward, closes the inch between them to place a gentle kiss upon Remus’s lips.
Or: Christmas morning with Remus and Sirius
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pretty please, ruin my life by freelancestargazing
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
08 Dec 2024
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Sirius smiles, sly and smug like the cat that caught the canary, and she drags Remus to the middle of the dancefloor, right between the sweaty, grinding bodies of the other dancers. She takes Remus’s hands and deposits them dangerously low on her waist, winding her own arms around Remus’s neck and drawing close enough that Remus can smell the light, fruity scent of Sirius’s favourite strawberry perfume.
Or: the Marauders are in a nightclub on a recon mission for the Order, and everyone wants a piece of the gorgeous Sirius Black—especially Remus. There's only one person Sirius wants, though.
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careful fear and dead devotion by CorvidCordelia
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Ember & Ice (Audio Drama), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
18 Jan 2026
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Shane felt Finn’s sudden rage, the way he resented Dane for how nothing ever touched him—and underneath that, the way Finn, inexplicably, wanted to be the thing that could. “Just because your life doesn’t matter doesn’t mean you get to fuck up mine.”
Ilya’s eyes widened, just for a moment, sparking with something close to hurt before narrowing back into coldness. “I’ll be ready for your mandatory tour in the morning, Prince Finn.” He turned his back on the camera, still shirtless of course, but somehow it looked defenseless now, instead of cocky.
“I—” Shane said, and reached toward the screen.
Ilya shook his head, ever so slightly, and walked out of the room. Shane stared at the empty space where he’d been, bereft.
“And cut,” Scott said. “Holy shit.”
Ilya walked back into view, sat down in his chair, smirk firmly back in place. Shane’s hands were trembling.
“Well,” Kip said. “I think it’s safe to say the chemistry is there.”Or, Shane and Ilya are cast in a production of Ember & Ice and eventually they fuck about it.
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23 Apr 2026
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His eyes are intent on me, scanning my body again, lingering on the bulge under my pants, because of course I’m already half fucking hard. It’s kind of invigorating, kind of a rush, the way he’s looking at me.
Hungry.
So. I lift my hands from where they’re holding the edge of my desk, and I start to unbutton my shirt.
// 'Later tonight. Come to my room.'
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22 Apr 2026
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true blue by scarlettroses
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
29 Mar 2026
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"He said it was just a stronger edible," Wyatt says. "Apparently it was supposed to be super natural, and relaxing and rejuvenating, not the weak Canadian shit, and—"
"You say a bad word, Hazy," Ilya interrupts, pointing a tiny finger at him.
"Right." Wyatt winces. "Sorry, kid."
Rejuvenating. Shane turns the word over in his mind a few times, while readjusting Ilya’s little body in his arms.
Jesus fucking Christ.
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or, with the help of some mysterious russian candy and a very loving husband, ilya rozanov heals his inner child.
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20 Apr 2026
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"Rozy," Brian, the team doctor says, "talk to me, buddy. That puck clipped you pretty good, how’s the pain?"
Ilya blinks. He clenches his jaw against a wave of nausea. He rests his cheek on the ice, and the cold helps a little.
"Bad. Very bad." He swallows. "Is Shane here?"
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or, in the final MTL/BOS game of the year, ilya takes a puck to the head.
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19 Apr 2026
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“I know it’s not like one of your five Lamborghinis or whatever, but it’s more luxurious than it looks.”
“Oh, really,” Ilya says skeptically. Playfully. It’s been very hard to stop smiling ever since they left Shane’s parents’ house. “Example, please.”
“The backseat is super spacious and comfortable, for one thing. The leather is nice, really soft. I’ve definitely slept back there more than once when I’ve gotten tired in the middle of a long drive. You’re missing out.”
“Okay,” says Ilya. “So pull over and show me.”
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aka the not so boring car fic
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18 Apr 2026