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    Ilya steels himself. He thinks of running around Moskva River, obsessed with Shane Hollander and the sad look on his face, and knows if he doesn’t ask it’ll gnaw at him like a dog with a bone.

    “Hollander,” he starts.

    “Shane,” Shane corrects, a little bratty, and Ilya’s helpless. He fucking smiles back.

    “Shane,” he continues firmly, “listen, about Vegas—”

     
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    Ilya's an overthinker. Of course he overthinks his relationship with Shane Hollander.

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    Shane: I’ve never wanted to share it since our timeline is so…complicated
    Hayden: Is it? You were fucking, then you dated, then you got married. Normal progression!
    Shane: I don’t think the “fucking” part of that equation is usually 7 years

    In which the Voyageurs’ secret homophobic group chat leaks, Shane decides it might be time to tell the world how long he’s been seeing Ilya, and said world loses their shit.

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    07 Mar 2026

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    Ok. So I am actually Russian. The theme of this fic is Russian dark humor. The plot is: Shane and Ilya go to Moscow and visit places that are dear to Ilya's heart. Give this fic a try you wont regret it.
    NO AI was used.

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    06 Mar 2026

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    "We wrote a couple of tunes together."
    "Like friends do?"
    "Just like friends do indeed! Some friends..."

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    10 Apr 2025

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    “Tomorrow will be better.” Julian promised, helping Noel undress. It was intimate, not sexy, just intimate. Soft. “I’ll help you with your addiction.”

    “It isn’t an addiction.” Noel defended, wiggling his way out of his jeans. “It’s… I dunno, it’s nothing. It’s something tiny.”

    “An accident.” Julian said softly, his eyes meeting level with Noel’s. “It’s an accident.” He muttered, kissing Noel on the forehead.

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    Julian beckoned him back to bed, and the two faced each other now – the room only illuminated by the lamp on the table. “You’re my best friend, the most talented person I know, the most versatile, smartest, innovative man… You’ll always be my greatest achievement.”
    Julian got so sweet when he was drunk, Noel cherished the words – the words he would never say whilst sober. “Promise?”

    This is worst times contrasted with their best.
    This is Julian recounting the past, this is how things could have been.

     

    This is a fic split into two parts, it'll be continuously updated - hopefully pretty fast.
    It's probably pretty AU for most of it.

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    10 Nov 2021