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    "You can’t be serious,” he says, but his voice lacks conviction, because everything about this situation suggests that the man is very serious.

    Hands push him forward, downward toward the opening.

    “Get the fuck in there,” the man says.

    Shane resists for a second, instinct flaring. He turns around to give the man a piece of his mind, but the fucking gun is there, right in his face, and Shane is back to breathing manually again. The man is wearing a balaclava, worst of all, which means Shane could’ve looked at him at any point, have tried to escape at any point, and his fear about seeing the man’s face wouldn’t have mattered at all.

    “Okay, okay,” He says breathlessly, and he turns around once more, looking appraisingly down at the crate. So he’d go in there. He’d be alright. He’d comply with the man with a gun, and everything would be fine. There probably wasn’t anything this man wanted that Shane couldn’t figure out.
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    Ilya and Shane get into an argument, and Shane's kidnapped by a delusional fan, it's a really bad time.

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    25 Apr 2026

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    “Ilya,” Shane gasped out, like it hurt to form the word. With it came a small smattering of blood on his lip. A few extra hands were working alongside Ilya and Pike, but Ilya would not move. He had to stay, and listen, and be with Shane.

     

    “Yes. Shaneya, I am here. What do you need to tell me?” More and more blood burbled up past Shane’s lips, which couldn’t be a good sign. How could more blood be trying to escape him? There were already two exit points, wasn’t that enough? Now he had to drown in it?

     

    “Tell Ilya I’m sorry… I- I love him… So much. I’m sorry I left. Please. Please, I can’t die without him knowing…” Ilya couldn’t breathe behind the sob that tore out of him. He collapsed inward with the force of it. Shane was below him, begging to live so that he could tell Ilya he loved him. If anyone reacted to the two boys, Ilya didn’t notice. This whole thing could still be being live-streamed to ESPN, and Ilya wouldn’t care.

    Or, Shane gets shot on the ice right after the Tuna Melt Gate. Ilya is there to save him.

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    22 Apr 2026

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    Galina makes it a point to remind Ilya that people aren’t mind readers, and unfortunately, if there’s something wrong, he has to actually communicate this. He's aware of this. He is. Even though it's always been so much easier said than done, even on a good day.

    But when the unthinkable happens, Shane ends up seriously injured, and Ilya can't bring himself to reckon with his role in it all, or how they'll move forward.

    Now it's all the more impossible to communicate the weight of his guilt, the feelings of inadequacy, and the all-consuming fear that Shane might not survive.

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    21 Apr 2026

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    He tried to stop. To turn the wheel. To avoid chaos. But all he could do was brace for impact as he lost control, darkness threatening to take over what was only just the most beautiful mixture of colour. And even as he felt himself losing consciousness, a searing pain in his abdomen, all he could think about - all he could see - was Ilya.

    And then Ilya disappeared. Just like that. Shane tried to bring him back, but he couldn’t even do that for himself.

    He lost everything. Lost himself. His chest felt like it was caving in. His lungs were burning.

    Everything was fading. Just like Ilya had faded.

    Everything went black.

     

    OR Ilya calls Shane by his first name for the first time, and Shane freaks the fuck out, because everything is real now. He leaves, unable to process how he's feeling, and crashes, with only Ilya's face flashing before his eyes.

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    10 Apr 2026

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    “Where is he…I need him…” Shane’s breathing becomes a little erratic, and Ilya tries to keep him calm.

    “Who do you need? Who are you talking about? I will get him.”

    “Where is my…my Ilya…I need him.”

    The road blurs, and Ilya catches a sob in his throat. No part of him considered he might be talking about him, and his stomach drops. Why didn’t he run after him that day? Why didn’t he reassure him, make him feel safe? Ilya can’t say how, but he feels— no, he knows that this, right now, is his fault, and he hates himself for it.

    Or; Shane gets mugged on the way back to his hotel from a team night in Boston, and he calls the one person he’s not supposed to.

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    03 Apr 2026