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"Tell me, Hollander, who is your hall pass?"
In which Ilya asks a question and is completely chill and not at all irrational about Shane's response.
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“The ball has dropped in New York, that means we can all go to bed, right,” Eddie asks hopefully, already resigned to his fate.
“No, dad,” Chris cries, throwing his arms out dramatically as if willing the universe to see what he has to work with. “It’s only nine!”
“Yeah Eddie, it’s only nine,” Buck chimes in, smiling conspiratorially with his son. “Don’t be so lame.”
“Yeah dad, don’t be so lame. You’re not that old.”
Eddie knows when he's outnumbered.
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Sometimes when you don't know how to express your feelings in words you let a present do it for you.
Or, Eddie Diaz is trying. Really. He swears.
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“What can I say? I was born defective."
“No,” Eddie says sharply, surprising even himself. Hen and Chim share a look between them as Buck furrows his brow in confusion.
“Hey, Eds,” Buck softens, clearly trying to figure out where he misstepped. This was hardly the first time he has made the joke and that was exactly the problem. “It’s just a joke.”
“And if Chris made that joke? Would it be funny then?”
Or, Eddie is not here for anyone talking poorly about the man he loves, not even Buck himself. Especially not Buck.
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“Who the hell is that?”
There is no time to hear an answer before the object of his question has fired a bullet straight between his eyes. The fight has moved to the next room by the time the bullet slides from his skin and clatters to the floor. Buck winces as he stands.
Why is it always the easy jobs that go sideways?
An AU based on Netflix's The Old Guard
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“You are planning to rob me or what?” He hears Rozanov call, and he can’t help but smile slightly even as he rolls his eyes, closing the door to the linen closet and feeling strangely lighter than when he opened it, reassured that he’s just trying to read into a blank page, that today doesn’t mean anything more than Rozanov doesn’t mind him being around, which is strangely flattering.
“I don’t know,” he calls back. “Don’t Russians like diamonds and fur and stuff? Where should I start looking if I want to know what my options are?”
He hears Rozanov laugh, and it makes him smile.
When he joins him in the living room once more, Rozanov tugs him down to lean against him again. Shane goes easier this time, settling into it, knowing it doesn’t mean anything other than the fact that he just happens to be the closest warm body, the person on Rozanov’s roster who filled today’s slot.
(the tuna meltdown doesn't happen) (this does not mean they get ANY better at communication)
(or: how shane didn't realize he had a boyfriend for several months)
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27 May 2026
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The Discipline Of It by Fangirl_Shrieks
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
24 Apr 2026
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Shane was fourteen the first time a number felt like safety.
The nutritionist worked out of an office in Kanata, framed certificates, a calm voice, laminated charts with columns. She explained it simply: fuel in, output required, timing of each. She said it was a starting point.
Shane took notes in the margins the way he took notes on everything—completely, past what was required. Yuna had found the nutritionist herself, sat beside him, and took notes too.
Like mother, like son.
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Or: Shane’s system works until it doesn’t; Ilya notices first.
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09 May 2026
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cardiac tamponade by asthestarsforetold
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
29 Apr 2026
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Cardiac tamponade: pressure on that heart that prevents it from filling and beating adequately.
Shane thought he knew two things: his move to Ottawa would cause chaos, and that the Ottawa Centaurs were nice.
As it turned out, he only knew one of those things.
(Or: the Cens are still a team of professional hockey players. They're going to fuck up.)
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07 May 2026
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“Wha’ happened?” Shane mumbles.
Ilya presses the call button for the nurse. “You took a bad hit during the game. We are at hospital.”
Shane frowns. “What game?” he asks, and then, “Who are you?”
Ilya blinks back the panic rising in his throat. “Shane, what the fuck? Is me. Ilya.”
Shane is still frowning. “Rozanov?” he asks, and suddenly, like he’s had a premonition, Ilya knows what Shane is going to say next. Knows from the furrow between his brows and the hunch in his shoulders and the hands that are very conspicuously not reaching for him.
“Rozanov,” Shane says again. “What the fuck are you doing here?”
So this is what it feels like for your heart to break.
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Or: In 2023, Shane takes a bad hit during a game and wakes up with no memory of the last twelve years of his life.
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Ilya is a young man in America. Here he is in the off hours.
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