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    Ilya is plummeting to his death when he closes his eyes, heart full of regret.

    When he opens them in what feels like just a second later, he is standing outside a rink in Regina, Saskatchewan. There’s a banner on the building across the street:

    World Junior Hockey Championship 2009.

    What?

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    02 Apr 2026

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    Shane swallows thickly, and digs out the boxers in question. They’re buried under his other sweaty clothes, but he can smell it the second he’s got them out. It’s not strong, but it’s definitely there with nothing else in the room but stale hotel air. Soft, faintly sweet, floral. Undoubtedly Omega.
    “Fuck,” he murmurs.
    Honestly, he doesn’t know what his scent is. He immediately masked it with suppressants and scent neutralizers. But it has to be his. Well, duh. Who the fuck else would it be?
    With a pit forming in his stomach, he turns them inside out. There, right over the crotch, is a small, wet spot.
    Slick.
    “Shit.”
    That isn’t good. That isn’t good at all.

     

    Shane knows his suppressants are failing. After choking down pills and dousing himself in scent neutralizer for nearly a decade, they're starting to give up. He's got to do something about it, and ends up finding a solution that changes everything.

    (or, the hollanov studding fic no one asked for)

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    27 Mar 2026

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    19 Mar 2026

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    “And why is a Russian prince inviting me to his matchmaking party? Do they need gentry chaperones or something?”

    “No, no, and it’s not a party, it’s a whole series of affairs, it’s…Shane, you’re invited as a candidate. A marriage candidate.”

    Shane pulls the phone away to make sure the line’s still connected and he hasn’t accidentally started watching Downton Abbey or something.

    Prince Ilya Grigoryevich Rozanov meets Shane Hollander, Duke of Montreal.

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    06 Mar 2026

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    When imps were first forged by Satan, some were gifted the ability to change their form into something more reminiscent of their creator. Granted immense magical power, they were able to shapeshift into dragons. However, as time wore on, fewer imps were born with enough draconic blood to support such an ability, until they were considered virtually extinct.

    Stolas was just a lonely prince of the Ars Goetia, living a monotonous, caged life. His only solace was his daughter, but even she’d started to drift away from him in her teenage years. What he longed for was excitement, adventure, the kind he read about in his stories. That being said, he didn’t expect to actually get kidnapped by a fucking dragon.

    And not even a good one at that!

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    04 Feb 2026