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Historical Data and Forward Looking Statements (Questions. You Have too Many of Them.) by vintagesubmariner
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types
27 Jul 2026
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Ilya Rozanov and Shane Hollander are long retired from hockey. They've made a wonderful life for themselves after they leave the ice.
They're raising three wonderful children with the help of their ever present crew (IYKYK).
A twist of fate has left Ilya, Shane and their oldest son in a hospital room, with french fries, endless time and a whole lot of questions.
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- Part 13 of Assets and Appreciation
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Ch5
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Historical Data and Forward Looking Statements (Questions. You Have too Many of Them.) by vintagesubmariner
Part 13 of Assets and AppreciationSeries Information:
ID: 6100056
Words: 190,364 | Works: 13 | Complete: No | Bookmarks: 603
Description:NO DESCRIPTION
Updated: 2026-07-27
Work ID: 89216356Relationship Tags:
• Shane Hollander/Ilya Rozanov
• Shane Hollander & Ilya Rozanov
• Ilya Rozanov/Original Female Character(s)
• Shane Hollander & Original Character(s)
• Anya | Ilya Rozanov's Dog & Shane Hollander
• Shane Hollander & Ilya Rozanov & Original Children of Shane Hollander and Ilya Rozanov
• Shane Hollander & Original Female Character(s)
• Ilya Rozanov & Original Children of Shane Hollander and Ilya Rozanov
• Shane Hollander & Original Children of Shane Hollander and Ilya RozanovWork Summary:
Ilya Rozanov and Shane Hollander are long retired from hockey. They've made a wonderful life for themselves after they leave the ice.
They're raising three wonderful children with the help of their ever present crew (IYKYK).
A twist of fate has left Ilya, Shane and their oldest son in a hospital room, with french fries, endless time and a whole lot of questions.
(Approximate) Last Read: 2026/08/25
Shane took the call on speakerphone from the hospital, Ilya too busy being a patient to participate, Claudia and Bev at the kitchen island in Ottawa, and Paula dialed in too, technically retired for years by then but present anyway, the way she was present for anything important that touched this family, because retirement had never once stopped her from showing up for her family when it mattered. Paula's voice on the phone, the deciding one, in the end, the practical, steady one that cut through everyone else's instinct to simply relocate the whole family and worry about logistics later.
"Well," she said, taking one look at Ilya; he was thinner, tired, unmistakably himself despite it, before he'd even managed a greeting. "You look terrible. Good terrible. Like you’ve been in quite a fight." She said it the way she said most things, brisk and entirely without sentiment, which was, everyone in the room understood by now, exactly how she loved people. "Girls, coats, please. Your father's earned a night of rest and relaxation."
He held on longer than the greeting strictly required, both arms around Ilya properly, face pressed into his shoulder, breathing him in the way he hadn't been able to for five weeks: no gown, no gloves, no glass, just skin and the familiar shape of him, thinner than it used to be but still unmistakably his, and Shane felt something in his chest give way that he'd been bottling up for over a month, a sound escaping him that was not quite a laugh and not quite a sob, just relief, plain and enormous.
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Read up to ch 5