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    this series will consist of stand-alone fics that are either re-writes of the original scenes (canon-divergent) or gap-fillers (canon-compliant) or post s11! everything gallavich!

    let's indulge ourselves with what-could've-been's and what-if's.

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    The fics in the series are standalones that are set after s11.

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    A video of Shane sucking Ilya’s dick is leaked. Over the next twenty-four hours, Ilya goes on an odyssey.

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    24 Dec 2025

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    And then Hollander became Shane. And then Ilya’s father died. And then Shane got a concussion at one of their fucking games and Ilya was terrified that his fucking teammate had turned Shane into a fucking vegetable. I love you, Ilya thought, but couldn’t say, in that moment, standing there on the ice. I love you, he thought, and maybe there has never been a moment where I haven’t loved you, not in all the years since my mouth met yours for the first time, and I hate myself for not telling you. I want to tell you this all the time. I want to be with you even though we cannot be together. I love you, and I cannot love you. I maybe love you more than I have ever loved anything else. This thought terrifies me. Because it means that we’re doomed. Because it means I might never return home to Russia, even though there is nothing to return to.

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    im in love with the author's writing style. BEAUTIFUL beautiful character study for ilya as well

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    “Hollander? You are still here?” Rozanov called, breaking the TV static silence filling Shane’s head. He blinked. 

    “Uh. Yeah, just leaving,” he answered, surprised by how steady his voice sounded. Good, that was good. He knew he couldn’t show Rozanov any weakness if he wanted to keep coming back.

    But did he want to come back if it made him feel like this?

    “Door is too heavy? Or I fuck you too good, you cannot move legs,” came Rozanov’s taunting response. Shane could practically see the tilted smirk on his face, cigarette smoke wafting around his freshly-showered curls. 

    “Fuck off, Rozanov,” Shane muttered.
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    Or, I wrote something to add to the pile of subdrop!Shane in Vegas fics because legally by law I had to

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    22 Jan 2026

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    “I finally get to see you again, and it’s like I’m fucking nothing to you. I didn’t even get to look you in your face when you fucked me,” he spit. Ilya flinched. Good. “And then I try to talk to you but you won’t open up, you get angry. I’ve done something wrong again and you won’t tell me what. Then I’m out the door wondering what the fuck happened and when I’m gonna see you next because for some goddamn reason I still--”

    Shane stopped. A wave of emotion constricted his throat, barring him from playing the one card he was still holding close to his chest. He felt himself start to shake.

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    “You never forget?”

    “No,” Shane breathes out. “No, I never forget.”

    Except Ilya does.

    He forgets his wedding ring.

    And Shane notices.

    Or: Shane gets stuck inside his own head when Ilya forgets his wedding ring.

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    19 Jan 2026

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    You don’t lose me over forgetting a ring,” Shane says softly. “You don’t lose me over one bad day. You don’t lose me at all.”

    this is so goddman precious

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    “It was cruel,” Ilya murmurs, brushing the saltwater from Shane’s freckles with a careful thumb. “I was cruel. To both of us. And I’m sorry.”

    Shane breathes with him for a moment, both of them trying to pull themselves together, before he grumbles, “I don’t even remember why I brought that up.”

    “Because you want to be annoying in bed until I slap you,” Ilya reminds him patiently.

    “Oh. Right.”

    [Or: Shane and Ilya are very, very compatible.]

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    Ottawa face Montreal away from home ice, and for the first time in eleven years, Shane Hollander is not in red and blue.

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    Ilya watches Shane battle his old teammates and fails to stay calm about it.

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    Slowly, Ilya peeled Shane’s soft cotton shirt up and over his head, expecting to feel that usual all-encompassing need to pin him down and press in close. Instead, the sight of Shane’s angry, red, tender skin ground his movements to a halt. He was going to be covered in bruises by the morning, all over his ribs and shoulders. Ilya stepped back and cupped a hand over his mouth, trying to blink away tears that formed anyway.

    “Hey,” Shane said softly, reaching for him. “I’m okay.”