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this is how i want to love you, cover to cover by allforyoumylove
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV)
11 Jan 2026
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“Don’t–” Ilya starts, already reaching, already cupping Shane’s face between both hands, thumbs warm and tender against his cheekbones like they’ve always belonged there.
Shane’s eyes are big and gorgeous and genuinely curious. “Don’t what?”
Don’t make me look like a lovesick idiot. Don’t make my heart trip over itself for a way out of my chest and into yours. Don’t say it like that—so fucking sincere—like you don’t know how devastating it is for me.
“Don’t butcher my language,” he says instead and kisses Shane’s smile hard, like reflex, like gravity, like there was never going to be another option.
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Shane sets out to learn Russian. Ilya discovers he's incapable of keeping his composure.
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31 Jan 2026
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For the longest time this fic was unofficially titled 'Kaner's not a hooker but Tazer probably wants him to be', and I really can't think of a better way to summarise it than that. Many words of Tazer fantasising, pining, jerking off, and paying for sex, because that's apparently how he rolls.
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27 Jan 2026
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The poster reads, from the top:
Times When it is Okay to Interrupt Mr. Malkin:
1.) Hitler invades Russia
2.) Fire
3.) German U-boat spotted in the Allegheny
4.) Sidney Crosby walks in the roomBookmarked by blazxe
27 Jan 2026
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27 Jan 2026
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“Hey.” Kirill says, eyes meeting Quinns. “You okay?” He asks softly. The locker room around them isn’t quiet but everyone is chatting in hushed tones.
Quinn scrunches his eyebrows up in question. “What?”
“Your nose.” Kirill says, touching his forefinger to the bridge of his nose.
“Oh, yeah, it’s fine.” He says, waving it off.
Kirill raises an eyebrow at him and Quinn huffs a laugh. “Your lip too?” Kirill asks, reaching out to cup Quinns face in his hand, tilting it back up while gently touching the bruising mark at the corner of Quinns mouth with his thumb.
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26 Jan 2026
