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Adrianne lenker by Writin_it for Anyone who sees static sometimes.
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
29 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.
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(S)he calls me back by Writin_it
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
04 Jan 2026
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“No it’s okay.” Helplessly his thumb met those freckles. Then he listened to Shane ramble about missing last night, maybe missing him. And, so help him, in that moment Ilya wanted to tell him he would stay with him. That he would move into his apartment and help him with his recovery and make him sandwiches and watch the playoffs with him and read him his boring hockey book.
But of course he couldn’t.
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What if instead of Shane asking Ilya to go to the cottage, he asked him to stay. Stay by his bedside, in a hospital Ilya hates. Can he refuse Shane Hollander?
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His head meets his arm and it’s better there, he thinks. There’s no blinding sun but acid remains coating his throat and his lungs sting from holding his breath. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Why can’t he breathe? It’s like - it’s like…the solar eclipse has decided that the pit is his. It’s like there is only Shane and everything he hates. Why does he hate so many things? It’s like the dam has been broken and all he’s got is one empty glass of water to scoop it up. It’s like-
“Shane.”
Softer. “Shane.” He exhales.
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The pasta scene but rewritten from Shane’s point of view because the whole thing made me wanna cry. They are so cute - and Shane is so neurodivergent it hurts.
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Breathe Hollander.” It’s not the words that stop him talking, it’s the lips that follow. A fierce pull; a graze of teeth, the taste of nicotine gum. Shane pulls for air, “I need to go.” But there is a rise behind his palms, lungs that rap to rhythm that isn’t his. Might as well have been. “Practice was cancelled. Game postponed.” His eyebrows furrowed so hard he could barely see the smile slinking into the Russians cheeks. “Snow day!” Grins Ilya, fingers crawling up Hollister’s back, shaping stars over moles he can’t see.
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Drabble of Shane flirting with Ilya, there is sleepy cuddles and Russian pet names involved.
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“I came to the Chateau that day, you weren’t home. I said I’d come back.”
“You did. Come back I mean.”
“A little late.”
“I don’t have a watch anyway.” A small chuckle escapes her, her eyes drifting from the cluster of freckles on John b’s nose to the horizon. Patches of birds swarm over the sea, welcoming her in like it always does. And as always , a part of her wants to run straight for it. Something kept her feet on solid ground though. Her brother , beside her. Her boys behind her.
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Kiara’s kook year wasn’t so easy, but neither was finding her way back to her boys.