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    “Want to make a bet?” Ilya asked smugly, the grin on his face signaling to Shane that his menace of a boyfriend had worked out a plan to make Shane go crazy.

    “What bet?”

    “I’m going to be inside you…” Ilya started, his grin widening with every word. “But neither of us is allowed to move. Whoever moves first… loses.”

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    OR: Shane and Ilya have to make everything a competition

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    Shane breathes in deep, a contented little sigh, and then pauses for another long time. Just slightly tensed, like he’s preparing himself for something, but Ilya doesn’t really have the chance to worry before he says, “I had…a good time tonight.”
    “Mm, was good night,” Ilya murmurs. Kisses hair, kisses eyebrow. “Nice dinner, nice weather.”
    “Yeah, it was nice,” Shane murmurs. He sighs, clears his throat. “Thank you for such a nice first date.”
    Ilya mouths first date to himself, mind running to figure out what that could mean in this context.
    Then Shane shifts and says, “I wasn’t sure what to expect when you asked me out.”
    Ah.

    Shane decides to play a game. Ilya is exactly where he wants to be.

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    “Do you really not know, little brother?“ Aegon said, somewhat incredulous, turning more red than his usual drunken flush. “She’s a shrew! A she-devil! Oh, my brother, how wonderful!”

    Aemond always knew he’d marry out of duty, and his betrothal to you, a spoiled and historically cruel Highborn, resting on Valyrian blood, proves it.

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    “Send me,” Maera says, swallowing the lump in her throat. “If anyone can sway him, it shall be me.”

    Indeed, the storm lord’s daughters had been her closest companions in her childhood. Lord Borros himself had seemed to hold affection enough for her. In those days, Rhaenyra had styled her eldest daughter as her heir, and had doted much upon her. She had her choice of ladies in waiting and handmaidens and serving girls, Cassandra and Maris Baratheon among them.

    (Maera Valeryon goes to Storm’s End in place of her brother. Aemond Targaryen beats her there.)

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    “We made a stop at Sveta’s hotel on the way,” Ilya said, stepping back so Shane could admire him fully, the way his clothes clung so tight to his body, the way his makeup and body glitter shimmered even in the low bedroom light. “She said she wanted to have some fun and make me look pretty. Do you think she did a good job? Do I look pretty?”

    Shane considered the question a moment before he answered, his voice as weak and wobbly as his knees. “I mean, I… Yes, Ilya, you really fucking do. Holy shit.”
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    Svetlana takes Ilya out to go clubbing and Ilya comes home dolled up in makeup and pink lace. Shane is very normal about it.

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