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    The second announcer switched in. “That’s right, and with the score at 5-3, it seems unlikely the Centaurs are going home disappointed tonight. A superb performance from the team and from their captain.

    Well you know what they say?

    What do they say?

    No one can take a hit like Ilya Rozanov.

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    5 times Ilya Rozanov takes a hit, and 1 time he doesnt have to.

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    11 May 2026

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    Hayden could not imagine someone losing that and their mother in the same day. It would age you. It would change you. Perhaps by the time Ilya had been thirteen, and fourteen, perhaps he had already been grown.

    Hayden Pike grit his teeth because he knew he had been wrong. Ilya Rozanov had never just been an obnoxious hockey player with a colossal ego and nice smile - nice enough to entrap Shane Hollander, anyway - and now his hatred was mostly unfounded. He hated it when people were more complex than they seemed. It meant he had to change his mind.

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    Five times people see the impact of Ilya growing up too fast, and one time a tiger becomes a boy again.

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    11 May 2026

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    In late 2012 when Shane has a meltdown and frantically tells them to call Lily, for the first time Yuna’s ever witnessed, Shane is coaxed out of one of them instead of just suffering through until the exhaustion wins out instead—and all by some mysterious, apparently very well attuned to Shane, 'Lily'.

    She hadn’t meant to see the number before she’d pressed it and fumbled the phone up to Shane’s ear. It was simply a byproduct of the situation, something Shane had asked for her to do.

    …Memorizing it and then texting that number to thank Lily for their help was not something she’d been asked to do. But she worries so much about Shane, and Lily is a reassurance. Not a pry for details but the simple, verifiable confirmation: he’s okay.

    Lily, on the other hand, very much enjoys being able to make oddly specific 'your mother' jokes to Shane much more often now. (And maybe the whole family piece of it, too.)

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    08 May 2026

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    Shane took two agonizingly heavy breaths, turning his body back around and continued stomping to his car. He could hear Rozanov running behind him. He stopped when he reached his car, Rozanov slowing to walk up to him.

    “Shane, this isn’t like you. What-” Rozanov’s breath hitched as Shane shoved him up against the side of the car door. “Fuck, I- what are you doing?”

    Shane held a fistful of Rozanov’s shirt, holding him tightly against the driver side door of his car. He exhaled angrily, a growl to his tone. “Either walk the fuck away from me, or get in the goddamn car, Ilya.”

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    Shane has been so fucking down and lost, and he decides to make some bad decisions. Those bad decisions however lead to something he never thought he’d want - he wants to be in control. A top!Shane fic.

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    01 May 2026

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    Then, before Shane could react, Rozanov's other hand came up and pressed, firm and cruel, against the fresh bruise blooming across his ribs from where he’d been crushed into the boards. Shane sucked in a sharp breath, body jerking on instinct.

    “Jesus—”

    “Yeah,” Rozanov said quietly, watching him. “This one hurt, yes? You whimpered so pretty for me against the boards, Hollander. Almost had to take you right there on the ice.”

    Shane’s back hit the wall behind him as he tried to pull away, breath going tight and uneven. “You fucking dick,” he gritted out.

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    29 Apr 2026