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    He only realizes he’s doing it when it’s too late to stop.

    He’s standing in the drink aisle of the grocery store, checking the expiration dates on the cans of Coke, mentally cross-checking them with Boston’s away game schedule, and the reality hits him like someone shook one of those cans and popped it open. A snap. A fizz. A mess.

    Shane is making space for Ilya.

     

    (or, lessons in budget-friendly shopping, home decor, and resisting the urge to neatly combine all your situationship’s shit into a drawer in your bedroom because you might be falling in love with him: a seven-ish step guide by shane hollander, who is so, so fucked)

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    16 Apr 2026

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    “I am out for the season?”

    “Probably."

    “Are you by any chance looking for a trophy husband?”

    “Ilya.”

    “Yes? No?”

    “It’s one season, Ilya, we’re not—it’s bad because you’re hurting, not because—I’m not letting this fuck anything up for us, okay? We’ll figure something out,” Shane says, resolutely.

    or, you know what they say about the best laid plans

    ilya’s first year in ottawa looks a little different than originally planned, maybe sort of because he ends up spending it recovering a broken leg in his boyfriend’s apartment, but probably mostly because he meets jackie pike

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    23 Mar 2026

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    this is very sweet ❤️

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    “And this is Svetlana! You guys have a fun hockey connection. She’s BFFs with—ooh. What’s his name again, babe?”

    “Ilya Rozanov,” says Svetlana. Feeling virtuous about it, she offers her hand first. “Don’t tell him I said you have the best hands in the league.”

    Shane’s face is rigid. “Um. I won’t?”

    “Thank you,” she says gravely. “You have saved a life.” Rose laughs, stroking Shane’s arm, and he suddenly remembers Svetlana’s hand is hanging. He takes it limply and disposes of it quick. His eyes look a little wild.

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    11 Feb 2026

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    lol

  4. Rec 21

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    Hans has been trying to get Henry to tell him what his desires are for weeks now, without great success.

    Turns out all that was needed was a little well-placed praise.

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    “Say… if I told you to bark, would you?” Hans asked, genuinely curious as to what all of this entailed.

    Henry smiled sheepishly against his lord’s leg. After a few seconds, his eyes flickered upwards to meet Hans’. “‘fraid so, Sir.”

    Hans chuckled. “Alright… I’ll keep that in mind.” He leaned forwards, positioning his hand beneath Henry’s jaw and tilting his head up. “Not now, though. Now you’re expecting it, and where would be the fun in that?”

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    27 Jan 2026

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    why are they SO CUTE

  5. Rec 10

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    There is a twig that’s been bothering Hans for the better part of half an hour.
    Mentally, he curses Henry for dragging him out here in the first place. They could have recuperated at the Den, gone hunting, made good use of the precious little time afforded to them now, away from prying eyes – in short, there were a myriad of far more pleasant enterprises they could have been entertaining. Instead, here they are, squatting in the middle of the God-damn forest like a pack of vagabonds, caught in yet another of Žižka’s interminable schemes.

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    10 Jan 2026

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    fuuuucking hell