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They were in the final ending of the game tied with two minutes left on the clock. Shane is flying across the ice when Hayden manages to steal the puck and passes it to him. Shane is speeding through players until his face is suddenly slammed up against the walls causing a soft groan to leave his mouth. Shane turns his head to lock eyes with Rozanov who holds an irritating smirk as he shoves Shane up against the wall once again while the two of them fight for the puck.
“Struggle to keep up Hollander?’ Ilya grunts out still with his playful expression. Shane glares at him heavily breathing.
“Fuck you Rozanov” Shane says through his teeth causing Ilya to smile wider as he got closer to his face making Shane let out a small gasp.
“You’ll be begging me to fuck you tonight” Shane flushes at the statement, telling himself to focus on the game.
You can focus on Roznavo later Shane tells himself.
Shane settles on spitting a “Shut up” in Ilya's direction instead of shoving Rozanov on the ice and taking him that very second. Ilya laughs before saying in a cocky tone,
“Try telling me that when my dick is down your throat” a shutter runs down his spine.
Fuck.
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22 Mar 2026
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“I don’t know Hayd, he’s been really nice to me,” he shrugs, “We have stuff in common, it’s always fun to hang with him, and he even does my econ assignments without me asking, which I still think is over the top but–”
“Ilya Rozanov does your what?”
or: Shane sucks at Economics, and Economics major Ilya goes out of his way to help.
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19 Mar 2026
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“You should shave,” Shane said, his hand finally retracting from Ilya’s face. “My skin’s all fucked up because of you.”
Ilya took a quick glance at Shane’s noticeably red-dotted chin and chuckled.
“Not fucked up enough I see,” Ilya smirked, gripping Shane’s waist and pulling him closer until their faces were inches apart. His lips lightly brushed Shane’s upper lip as his stubble chin grazed Shane’s chin like sandpaper.
All these sensations sent chills down Shane’s spine, but he held strong, pushing Ilya away.
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Shane wants Ilya to shave so badly that he does it for him. Ilya makes it hard for him to focus.
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17 Mar 2026
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He’s breathing the same air as Shane Hollander. Carbon dioxide is passing from Hollander’s lungs to his. You should be mine, he thinks of commanding, on the off chance Hollander will obey. You’re the center of my world and you should be all mine.
In which Ilya has a habit, and an obsession.
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17 Mar 2026
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baby, baby, i'm on fire by arsvitae
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
05 Mar 2026
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“Who would have thought Hollander would be such a freak?” Wyatt asks, a big smile on his face.
“Shut up, Hazy. Yes, my husband is a freak. And he’s mine. Don’t perceive him,” Ilya says smugly, looking at his teammates over Shane’s body, a big smirk on his face.
“You’re too chronically online, Cap,” LaPointe laughs.
“Yes, I know. I’m too hot. I play too much good hockey. My husband is too sexy. They will kill me,” Ilya says, smirking into his beer. The rookies all laugh, and Shane snorts into his neck, even though Ilya is pretty sure he has no idea what he just said.
Or in which the Ottawa Centaurs go clubbing, Shane sits on Ilya's lap, and Ilya loses his mind.
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06 Mar 2026