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    There's a ghost in their new apartment. Not a scary one. A profoundly awkward one. It manifests when they're being intimate, sighing heavily or making the lights flicker in clear secondhand embarrassment. They name him ‘Gary’. They start daring each other to 'gross Gary out,' competing to see who can make the ghost sigh loudest or blow a fuse. Sex becomes a performance art piece aimed at horrifying a spectral Victorian prude. It's ridiculous, and it somehow frees them to try things they'd never have dared otherwise.

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    23 Jan 2026

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    “Arti-SEE-anal butt cream cake,” Ilya says, louder, stubbornly proud. “What? Why you laugh? They say it is arti-SEE-anal butt cream frosting. I say same thing.”

    Shane pinches the bridge of his nose. “Buttercream, Ilya. Butter-cream.”

    A sprinkle-shot challenge, a toddler-esque fight with JJ, and a fake fireplace later, Shane realizes this might be the best birthday ever.

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    23 Jan 2026

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    A scrape of blades near the boards made Shane start. A kid coasted up, tapping the glass with a glove. He was maybe ten, lean with messy dark hair plastered to his forehead, cheeks flushed. He had Ilya’s eyebrows, Ilya’s stubborn chin, Ilya’s dare-you look already sharpened.

    “You spying on Coach Rozanov?” the kid demanded, planting one mittened hand on his hip.

    Shane opened his mouth, nearly laughed at how the question mirrored the suspicion roiling inside him. “Just watching,” he said softly.

    The boy’s eyes narrowed. “He’s the best,” he declared, daring contradiction.

    “Yeah?” Shane’s voice barely stretched beyond a whisper.

    “Even hurt,” the kid continued. “My dad says he’s a mean jerk, but he showed me how to shoot so it doesn’t wobble.”

    Overhearing the cruelty aimed at an injured Ilya wrecks Shane. Seeing him patiently tie a child's skate wrecks him even more.

    The world called Ilya Rozanov a liability.
    Shane Hollander saw a lifeline.

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    23 Jan 2026

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    “So he break up with you because you are a million years old and dick doesn’t work?” Rozanov asks.

    Or: Scott Hunter gets ragebaited into a threesome.

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    22 Jan 2026

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    Ilya has been watching hands his whole life. His father's hands taught him that touch meant pain. His mother's hands were the only gentle ones—until they went cold. Now he has his father's hands, and he's terrified of what they might become.

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    22 Jan 2026