MischiefBaby
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His fangs ached as he watched the blonde slide out of the car signature sneer plastered on his face. An omega like Hargrove who was aggressive, loud, strong, and beautiful was so very rare. Steve wanted him. It wouldn’t be easy landing an omega like Hargrove, so guarded and prickly. They were predators after all, and where was the fun without a chase?
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Run boy, Run! by Sebasgreen
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types
25 Jun 2026
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That was not how he had imagined his day went, not really. Now, Shane Hollander — hockey star from Montreal, three times cup winner, Ilya Rozanov’s secret boyfriend, son of Yuna and David Hollander — must run, like everybody else. But he himself has a list of objectives:
1) he needs to know if Ilya is alive.
2) he needs to get out of this city alive.
3) he needs to get Ilya out of Boston alive!
4) he needs to get out of the country alive!
5) and finally, get to his fucking Cottage! -
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Steve Harrington is going to be the next Alpha of the Hawkins wolf pack. It's something he's known since he was a child, and with Hopper getting ready to hand over the reigns, he's beginning to really feel the weight of his future responsibilities. Especially after what happened with his father.
The scars of what everyone in the pack only ever refers to as 'the event' are still fresh in Steve's mind and heart, even if it has been three years. It doesn't matter that none of the pack blame him for what happened, Steve can't help but feel like it was his fault. Starting his senior year of high school with all of that hanging over him would be bad enough, but then someone new comes to town.
Someone who smells like sea salt and sunshine. Someone who makes Steve feel like home.
Even if he is a human.
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Mystery Work
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
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"And they, well. They brought in an omega specialist?”
“Specialist?” Ilya asked, his tone wary. The word sounded uncomfortable in his mouth, so Shane tried to fill in the gaps.
“A doctor. For omegas.”
That threw Rozanov off for a second. “But you are not omega?”
Shane scrunched up his face, creasing the skin on his forehead and around his eyes. Taking a deep breath, he dropped the first of his two bombs. “No, Rozanov. I am. I’m an omega.”
He heard the Russian hum on the other side, considering this. “Makes sense. Is why you are so pretty. And why you have such nice ass.”
Shane’s ears burned. “Shut up, stop talking about my ass.”
“But I can still talk about how pretty you are, yes?”
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hellooooooo i am back and i am writing the alpha/omega fanfic of my dreams!!! do not wake me im exactly where i wanna be!!! aka a fuck or die where shane is on suppressants for far too long and calls ilya for help with his terrible horrible awful no good impending heat - but the circumstances and the yearning are magnified by like a billion times <3 yay!