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ballad of the bisexual terminator by pressuretoparty
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
18 Apr 2026
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Partying and pining in New York, situationship-era flirting, and semi-ironic marriage pacts.
Just a day in the life of Ilya Rozanov.
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27 Jul 2026
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Shane & Ilya's life after The Long Game, through Shane's eyes.
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23 Jul 2026
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Ilya Rozanov Buys a Sensible Car by chaentics for inkingbrushes
Fandoms: Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types
11 Jan 2026
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“I can have anything?” he asks.
And Shane, in his wisdom, hesitates, but only for a second. He strokes Ilya’s cheek, palm scratching against the stubble there, and says, “If it’s something within my ability, yes.”
“Okay.” Ilya puts his chin on Shane’s chest. “It is an easy wish. I want to fuck you in my car.”
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19 Jul 2026
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When Shane meets Ilya's gaze, there's a challenge in his eyes. “Simple points system,” he decides. “Score kept by Bood."
“Great,” Bood sighs, “Now I’m a fucking marriage counselor,” but he’s already uncapping an Expo marker and starting a tally on the top left corner of the whiteboard. HOLLZY VS. ROZ it says, and under it, 0-1.
Like they're teenagers again, Shane crosses the locker room and extends a hand for Ilya to shake. "May the best husband win."
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Or: Ilya and Shane compete to see who's the better husband.
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- Part 12 of my anonymous heated rivalry fic
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Bookmarked by feral (blunt)
18 Jul 2026
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Then Ilya sighed. Shane looked him up and down once in quick succession. He couldn’t quite read his expression.
“What?”
“I think I am…” Ilya pursed his lips “...jealous?”
“You’re jealous?” Shane raised his eyebrows. “Of an inanimate object?”
“What is…”
“It means like,” he sighed, grateful to get the attention shifted off himself, if only for a second, “it’s just a thing.”
“Then why so many words when you could just say thing?” Ilya’s accent clipped over the digraph as he rushed to the end of the sentence.
“It’s just two words. And it’s about specifying-”
“Anyway,” Ilya shook his head, deflecting Shane’s rambling. “Yes. I am jealous of the thing.”
“You’re ridiculous.”
Bookmarked by feral (blunt)
18 Jul 2026