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Closer to where you are (is where I must be) by sistercacao
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types, Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
19 Jun 2026
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“Ilya, what are we gonna do?” Shane says.
Ilya finishes whatever he has been doing on his phone, and tosses it gently to the bed beside him. He crosses the room to Shane, stands in front of him, squeezes into his shoulders with his big hands, rubbing them like he means to warm them up.
“Looks like we will have a little vacation,” he says, with a big obnoxious grin.
Boston and Montreal are sent to Paris to play against each other in an exhibition series in January 2017. Ilya and Shane decide to stay in Paris for one more night. Just one more night, so they can talk. Maybe finally understand each other.
They aren't expecting a volcano to erupt in Iceland and close all the airspace in Europe, leaving them stranded there. Together.
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Bookmarked by kvitaskr
06 Jul 2026
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Bookmarking this for the emotional value and love confessions and crying and pining and crying more bcs they can’t bear to be apart from one another anymore
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Boston Cream Pie by CanOfTuna (MrRozanovIfYoureNasty)
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types
18 Apr 2026
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Ilya has an Only Fans.
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- Part 6 of Private. Obviously.
Bookmarked by kvitaskr
06 Jul 2026
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Ilya has an only fans and keeps on tryna seduce Shane through it. It works.
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The blackouts are getting worse.
They aren't dangerous, in the long run, just strange. Strange because they only ever happen when Shane is at home; never on the road, at the rink, or even when in public.
His blackouts only ever happen in his condo.
Shane doesn't even realize something is happening at first. He'll get home after practice or a game, exhausted, and the second the front door closes behind him something in his body loosens. A warmth spreads through him and his thoughts will go fuzzy at the edges. His inner omega will start purring low and smug in the back of his mind.
Nest, it says.
Once the thought hits, the urge becomes almost unbearable. He usually makes it to the bedroom before the rest hits. Shane will crawl into bed still half dressed, burrowing instinctively into the blankets, dragging pillows close against his chest while warmth floods his body in thick, heavy waves. His painfully organized nest will become messy, Shane digging around until the chaotic placements feels perfect.
And then—nothing. Absolutely nothing. Hours vanish, sometimes even entire evenings.
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- Part 5 of Hollanov A/B/O
- Part 6 of Hollanov Smut
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Bookmarked by kvitaskr
03 Jul 2026
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Alpha omega verse. Ilya sneaks into Shane’s house and scent marks the entire place. Shane finds out. Both of them are incredibly horny and head over heels for each other
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“Do you even realize,” he whispered, his voice low and uneven, “what you’re doing to me?”
You barely had a chance to respond before he closed the distance between you, his lips crashing against yours with a fervor that left no room for hesitation. The kiss was deeper, more desperate than before, as if he needed it, needed you, to steady the chaos inside him. His fingers tangled in your hair, holding you in place, making escape an impossibility—not that you wanted to.
“You don’t get it,” he rasped, his voice breaking as his grip on you tightened. “I'll never let you go. Not again. Not ever. Not after this.” His hand moved to your jaw, tilting your face up so you couldn’t look away. “I’ll do whatever it takes. Whatever it costs.”
(Or... a continuation of Caleb's limited 5 star memory: 'Painful Signal'.)
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He did, however, feel the friction of Ilya’s thigh as he slotted it between Shane’s legs and began to move it back and forth. Shane let out a soft gasp which quickly morphed into a quiet moan. The seam of his jeans lay directly over his clit, and holy shit. The pleasure felt more concentrated, but it radiated throughout his body, he could feel it in his fucking fingertips. Eventually Ilya stopped, and Shane took over rubbing back and forth, grinding even, letting out breathy, hitched moans.
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A heartwarming tale of learning you love overstimulation when you wake up sans dick.
Bookmarked by kvitaskr
19 Jun 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
sassy Shane cursed with a pussy twice and Ilya being incredibly happy about it each time. wet and hot read. if only someone could do this to me.