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    The second dinner goes better than the first.

    (Shane is his mother's son.)

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    17 Jan 2026

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    Hollanov, them being a family!!

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    Shane picks up almost instantly. “Ilya?” His voice is sharp, already awake. “What’s wrong?”

    Ilya clears his throat. His voice comes out quiet, reserved, almost childlike. “You were right,” he admits. “I… I have been throwing up.”

    There is silence from Shane and Ilya feels a wave of panic run through him.

    “I feel very terrible,” Ilya adds, blinking fast as his eyes burn. “Could you please just come?”

    or, Shane and Ilya's first food poisoning adventure as husbands.

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    14 Jan 2026

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    Hollanov, super good, sickfic

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    Ilya hums, playing the card he's been considering for this entire conversation. “We could make more interesting, yes? A bet.”

    “A bet,” Shane repeats, eyes flashing. “Like what?”

    The reporter cuts in. “What about wearing the other player’s jersey?”

    They both turn to her, and Shane says, “Like, the loser wears the winner’s jersey?”

    “Maybe at the next game in a couple of months?”

    “Is a good idea,” Ilya muses, nudging Shane’s elbow. “You will look better in my jersey than in Montreal jersey.”

    Shane makes a low noise, his eyes holding a bit of a spark when he looks back to Ilya. It’s what Ilya was hoping for—the tiniest crack in the mask. He can see a hint of exasperated affection around the corners of Shane’s eyes, a little bit of fire burning just beneath the surface. It sends a thrill down Ilya’s spine, and he wonders if Shane will be snarky when Ilya gets him naked tonight.

    “That’s not happening,” Shane replies, shaking his head. “Because you’re not winning.”

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    Ilya should have known better.

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    13 Jan 2026

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    Hollanov, super sweet yet also sexy

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    “Are you– are your fingers in your mouth?”

    Shane mewled again.

    Rozanov spit out some rapid fire Russian, and Shane vaguely heard the slick sound of his hand wrapped around himself speed up.
    “You need something in your mouth that bad, Hollander?”

    Shane practically sobbed, his voice was completely shot. But Rozanov seemed to understand anyway.

    “I know, I know. You will not have to use your fingers next time, pretty thing. Pull the tie.”

    Shane obeyed, not caring enough to smother the long string of moans that follow the motion.
    “Fuck, you like having something around your neck that much? Do I need to get you a leash, щенок?”

    or; episode 2 fix it of sorts, with ties around necks and illusions to dogs on leashes ;)

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    12 Jan 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Hollanov, very very good

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    Shane isn't used to people touching him. Then he meets Ilya Rozanov.

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    12 Jan 2026

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Hollanov, super sweet