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    Shane watches helplessly as Ilya is sent headfirst into the boards, spine twisting, skates lifting off the ice as his body folds under the force. The sound of impact is thunderous and wrong - echoing - louder than the crowd, louder than the goal horn, louder than the pounding of his heart against his chest, as Ilya’s body finally crumples into the ice.

    Ilya had no time to brace, Shane knows he had no time to brace because Shane had no time to brace.

    And he’s not moving.

    “Ilya!”

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    Or what it means to break, and come together again.

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    10 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 74

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    He looks back at Hollander. Watches him wrinkle his nose as Ilya picks up his briefs.

    “You don’t want me to get dressed?” he asks, smirking, then flexing his arms ever so slightly until he sees Hollander’s freckled face break into a real smile. Ilya would do a lot for that smile; is risking a lot for that smile.

    “No,” Hollander says, sitting up, and scratching the back of his head. He is still naked, also, but Ilya doesn’t want to remind him, at risk of him covering up. “I mean, yeah, or no, or… you’re not gonna put those back on, are you?”

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    Or, Ilya wears a pair of Shane's underwear home from a hookup. And he's very normal about them for the next five years.

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    28 Jan 2026

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  4. Public Bookmark 65

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    If there’s one thing Shane Hollander has learned by now, it’s that there is nothing Ilya loves more than a challenge.

    He knew somewhere in the back of his mind that it was probably a bad idea to start the drive to the cottage off by telling him just how long it would take to get there. Shane was- fuck, he was just trying to be polite. Make sure Ilya wasn’t starving after a day of travel.

    But now he can feel Ilya’s eyes on the side of his face, can feel the tension that fills up every inch of his Land Rover, can feel how… hungry Ilya really is.

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    20 Jan 2026

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    There’s no humor in Shane’s voice. It’s cold, hard, determined. “When we meet them on the ice next season, I want to fucking destroy them.”

    After a moment, he feels Ilya nod thoughtfully behind him.

    “Is good plan. Let’s fucking destroy them.”

    The Montreal Voyageurs won't stop slinging mud at Shane in the press, so Shane and Ilya decide to get revenge the best way they know how.

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    18 Jan 2026