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    Episode coda one-shots for Heated Rivalry that try to make us feel better after the show drags our hearts through mud.

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    15 Dec 2025

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    “Is disappointing, no?” Ilya hummed thoughtfully, dragging a thumb lightly over the slit. “To be so close to something you really, really want.”

    “Fuck you, Rozanov.”

    “Mm. You would like that. But no. Tonight is important lesson in humility.”

    "Big word there. Don’t hurt yourself.”

    "You played good game tonight, Hollander." He punctuated his words with a firm stroke, earning him a small groan that tumbled through Shane's lips before he could catch it. "Must have been too easy."

    "Oh, screw you-"

    "In here, it will be different." Shane opened his eyes to glance up at the other team captain, who sported a wicked grin on his face.

    "Tonight, I remind you what it's like to work for what you want."

    Ilya Rozanov does not like to lose, especially to Shane Hollander. And when the Montréal Metros crush the Boston Raiders in a humiliating 8-2 score, a certain team captain shows up at his door with a toothy grin and little too much pride in himself. So now, off the ice, it's Ilya's turn to show Shane just how fun it can be to settle a score.

    A.K.A my take on the "one goal for each inch that you want" texting scene, with a twist :p

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    14 Dec 2025

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    The Waffle House was twenty eight miles from campus. Far enough that no one they knew would ever bother. Close enough that it felt like home.

    And the staff, they loved them.

    No one ever asked questions. But one night when Neil came in with a bruise blooming high on his throat and Andrew looked half wrecked from giving it, their usual server, a woman in her fifties with glittery nails and a tired smile, just said, “Y’all look like you had a good night,” and brought over a plate of cinnamon toast on the house.

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    04 Jul 2025

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    One very frustrating thing that Neil does not appreciate is that he is painfully, infuriatingly attractive. Sometimes Andrew looks at Neil — when he’s perfectly haloed in the light of a window, or wiping sweat from his forehead with the back of his Exy glove, or staring at Andrew through hooded eyes — and Andrew is floored by his basest human instincts. The primal part of Andrew’s brain is like: Yes. Procreating with that one will make the species better. Let’s ignore all the logistics and head to bed.

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    Neil is stressed. Andrew helps. (It's for the good of humanity, after all.)

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    19 Jun 2025

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    Andrew knows that this person is just an opposing Exy player. He knows that Neil doesn’t swing. And most importantly, he knows that jealousy is a pointless feeling.

    But he's feeling a whole lot tonight. Andrew can’t place what has changed, what has warranted such explosions of shunned emotions.

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    13 Jan 2025

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    jealous andrew ¡!