HallowedMoss
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”All done,” I smiled at him, hoping he didn’t catch me staring at him. He lifted his hands to look at the job I’d done and smirked, “You're pretty good at this, you know.”
My face flushed before I could even think to stop it, the heat rising from my lower stomach all the way to the tips of my ears; I have no doubt I looked as red as a tomato. If only you knew what else I was pretty good at, I thought, maybe you’d want me the way I want you.
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At first, it’s easy to dismiss. Just another game, another moment, another glance.
Except it keeps happening.
Ilya watches. Pushes. Crosses lines like he’s testing where they are.
Shane feels it—quietly, unwillingly—but doesn’t know what to do with it.
And somewhere in the space between resistance and attention, something begins to shift. Ilya knows exactly what he’s doing.
Shane tells himself it doesn’t matter.
But repeated moments turn into patterns, and patterns turn into something neither of them can really deny.
The tension builds slowly, threading through every interaction until it’s no longer just there in the background—it’s everything. -
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Ilya and Shane are bored at Shane’s house, tired of being cooped up the head to their favorite club, same old story, a Canadian and a Russian walk into a bar, a guy hits on Canadian and Russian wants to hit the guy.
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Ilya is tired of hiding how he feels about Shane to the world, when a man approaches what’s his at a bar? Well.. Ilya isn’t the type of man to back down to a challenge.
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Obsession Eternal by HallowedMoss
Fandoms: Harry Potter - Fandom, Post War Harry Potter - Fandom
07 Mar 2026
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Harry Knew he had always wanted you, he saw you in the back of the school groups, keeping to yourself, shyly listening to the world around you, a gryffindor you were, but he had yet to see why. He liked you liked that though, shy, complacent, who knew he’d get you after all..
He did of course.