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Adrianne lenker by Writin_it for Anyone who sees static sometimes.
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
30 Jan 2026
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What goes on in Shane’s mind when it’s all too much? Other than how pretty Ilya is of course.
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Honey soothed wounds, and Ilya tasted sweet.
Bookmarked by ImUnderWater
30 Jan 2026
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back when I was living for the hope of it all by addendum
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
28 Jan 2026
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Shane smiles, Ilya’s cold crucifix pressing against his cheek.
“Fine. I forgive you, though. I can’t believe I let myself get so worked up over a dream. And I can’t believe I woke you.”
“Is okay. You tell me about bad dreams, and I fix them. That’s what I’m here for, yes?”
Or Shane has a bad dream, and his husband is there to comfort him.
Bookmarked by ImUnderWater
28 Jan 2026
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always an angel, never a god by flamesbegin
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
27 Jan 2026
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“you know what?” shane starts, half terrified, voice filled with bravado he doesn’t yet feel, “there’s a place nearby that makes the best chicken parmesan. i’ve always wanted to take you.”
he wants to take the words back as soon as he speaks them, but the smile that blossoms in ilya’s face feels monumental. shane feels his heartbeat quicken, and hopes his face shows a confidence he’s not sure he possesses.
or: shane tries to be brave. ilya just loves him.
Bookmarked by ImUnderWater
27 Jan 2026
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“Yeah.” Shane said after a particularly long sip. He hesitated for a moment, thinking about the optics. He tried to ignore the fluttering feeling deep in his chest at the thought. It was dumb and he knew it. Like yeah, poor Shane. He has to spend time with his loving mother and father over a home made meal with his adoring husband.
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Shane pushes himself to do something out of his routine, causing a shutdown to happen. Ilya knows his husband.
Bookmarked by ImUnderWater
27 Jan 2026
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He changed the angle.
Just a subtle shift of his wrist—tilting the dildo upward so the curved head kissed Shane’s prostate dead-on with every thrust.
The effect was immediate.
Shane’s back bowed violently. A high, girlish squeak bursted out of him—cute, almost shocked, the kind of sound he’d deny making forever. Then his mouth fell open in a silent scream. No noise at all for several long heartbeats. Just the obscene, wet squelch-squelch-squelch of the toy plunging in and out, lube foaming at the base, cream gathering in sticky white rings around his stretched rim.
His inner thighs shook harder—violent, uncontrollable tremors. His whole lower body vibrated. Tears welled in the corners of his eyes, not from pain, but from the sheer overwhelming intensity of it.
Then the air rushed back into his lungs.
A broken, keening whine tore out of him, followed by another, and another—loud, desperate, shameless. He thrashed weakly in Ilya’s hold, not trying to get away, just overwhelmed, body short-circuiting from pleasure.
Ilya was losing it.
Bookmarked by ImUnderWater
26 Jan 2026
