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  1. Public Bookmark 55

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    "Shot knocked away by Drapeau! Rebound collected by Boiziau—wait, no—puck stolen directly off of Boiziau's tape by Ilya Rozanov! He's rounding the back of the net, passes to Cliff Marlow, back to Rozanov—SCORE! Just like that, Ilya Rozanov knots it up and makes this a four-four hockey game!"

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    "Enjoy it while you can, Rozanov," Shane growls, fingers flexing around the shaft of his stick as he bends for the coming puck drop. "It isn't going to stay tied up for long."

    "You do not enjoy being 'knotted up', Hollander?"

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    "Please fuck me."

    "And?"

    Shane bristles. He wants to tell Rozanov to go fuck himself, actually, as his face heats and shame swirls hot in his gut, mixing with his desire. It doesn't change anything. It never does. Shane knows that there's something wrong with him, that he shouldn't want the things that he does from anyone, least of all from Rozanov. He'd certainly heard enough, growing up in sports, about what made a real alpha. None of that means anything next to how badly he needs Rozanov to split him open right now, to ruin him forever. Not even the acrid taste of guilt in his mouth or the way it only makes him hotter.

    "Knot me. Please."

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  2. Public Bookmark 89

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    "There was omega at the shoot. Shouldn't have been there, smelled like pre-heat." Rozanov's nose wrinkles as he remembers it. "It was so… sweet."

    Shane fights to keep his grip loose around Rozanov's neck. "You didn't like it?"

    "No, gave me headache. Too needy, too desperate."

    The rejection should make relief spread through him, but instead Shane thinks hysterically, I'm needy. I'm desperate. He barely keeps the words from escaping out of his mouth, biting down on his lip hard instead. Something in his scent must change despite Shane's best efforts, because Rozanov's nostrils flare and understanding flashes across his face.

    "Not like you. Omega would have thrown themself at any alpha they saw. You only throw yourself at me. Da, Hollander?"

    Or; the sequel to bad idea, right? where Shane finally gets knotted

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  3. Public Bookmark *

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    The thing about sex with Ilya Rozanov is that Shane can’t chill out about it.

    The predator that lurks under his skin is unable to settle, fighting endlessly against his hands, his touch, the feeling of his fingers curling at the nape of his neck. It's always a fight, even when Shane tries to be good, some sharp-tongued creature stirring in his chest, his instincts fired up and honed on the ice.

    Ilya, he thinks, enjoys it.

    OR: Shane's rut arrives. So does his bloodthirstiness. And, even worse, his honesty.

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    19 Jan 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 54

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    The thing was Ilya Rozanov did not give a shit about the proper chain of authority. To be fair, he was an IT guy, replacing their old prick of a technician Theriault who’d gone mad and compromised their entire network because the General Manager’s daughter rejected him, so they weren’t exactly working in one branch and Rozanov did not truly answer to him, but still.

    He shouldn’t’ve called Mr. Hollander, the very Head of the very Finance Department, with the golden plaque on the door of his very own office, a collection of designer cravats and a bunch of prestigious certificates along with the letters of gratification from the company, Shane the first time they interacted.

    That was precisely the way Hollander had learned about the aforementioned lack of shit Ilya Rozanov gave about subordination.

    or, office!au where Shane is a big important head-in-the-ass manager with no sex (or any other personal) life outside of work and Ilya is a new hire who rocks his whole world upside down. Also, Ilya hates but secretly has a thing for him always wearing neckties.

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    18 Jan 2026

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    “I’m sorry, but my answer is no. Someone else might be willing to switch if you ask.”

    “I can’t believe—this is unacceptable! I’m going to call the flight attendant over and get this sorted out right now!”

    Flustered and cornered, Shane injects his Captain Voice into the conversation. “Ma’am, I understand that you’re upset, but I paid for this seat and am going to stay here. You’ll have to find someone else willing to change places or just fly with the seat you booked. I’m sorry I couldn’t help you.”

    She hisses like a goddamn tea kettle, and starts to say, “You are the most selfish man I’ve ever—” when another voice behind her says, “You are blocking my seat. Move.”

    Shane and the woman turn to assess the new arrival. It turns out that his seat partner is well above six feet tall, ripped as hell, and knows how to deliver an excellent bitch face. He’s also the hottest man that Shane has ever seen in real life, including a chance run-in with Jensen Ackles at a Stars game.

    Or, still!famous Shane meets non!famous Ilya on a cursed flight from Ottawa to Boston and kind of (totally) falls in love with him at first sight (and first chirp)

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