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  1. Public Bookmark 33

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    Technically not at the same damn time. This is the prequel to Two-Timing Boston Lily. (Well not really, just a social media, outsiders POV fic version)

    A little white lie that accidentally exploded into a secret they'll keep till they die.

    Twitter Stans are shocked, MHL fans are betting who Boston Lily hooked up with first. Montreal Jane's name gets slipped into the mix.

    Ilya's chiming in the gossip, since he likes stirring the pot, and Shane's a few more Twitter posts away from having an aneurysm.

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    13 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark *

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    What if Shane Hollander had an Sk8boi phase in the 2000s all before his NHL career?

    And what if an amazing social media head, well former social media head, had found certain images during this era, and decided to the "Can You Sign This For Me Please?" on Shane Hollander.

    Tldr; Shane Hollander had Sk8boi phase, and everyone has to know. TINY BIT of Social Media Fic.

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    13 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 97

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    I wanted Shane to get drunk and release his inhibitions, tumblr told me it was my god given obligation to do that, here we are.

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    When the broadcast replays Shane’s match winning pass, the one that slipped perfectly under Ilya’s stick, Shane doesn’t realise he’s giggling until Ilya shoves him.

    “Shut your face,” Ilya grumbles.

    Shane turns to him and melts into his side as Ilya pretends (badly) to push him away.

    “Don’t hate the player, hate the game, babyyy.”

    The pet name hits Ilya square in the chest. Shane never calls him anything except his name… or asshole.

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    13 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 18

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    “Mr Hollander?”

    “Yes, is me,” Ilya stands up and walks through the door way of the principal’s office, shaking the principals hand when he’s inside, “Ms Cheung, how are you?”

    Ms Cheung sighs and raises her brows, eyes flickering to the jet black mop of hair sitting in the seat in front of her desk.

    “Ah, yes,” Ilya says knowingly.

    Ilya takes a seat next to the jet black mop of hair and big shiny brown eyes peek out from behind the chopped fringe. He always looks like Shane when he’s upset.

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    12 Jun 2026

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    Prompt: “You’re mine. Say it” The thing is I can totally imagine Ilya saying this, I kinda want Shane to?

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    The Metros vs Raiders game in Boston is tight and starting to tilt the wrong way.

    Rozanov’s heating up, the dangerous kind of heating up.

    Shane’s line comes off the ice, breathless. The coach paces behind them, muttering, reading the flow of the game.

    Then he snaps his fingers at Shane.

    “Hollander.”

    Shane looks up.

    Coach jerks his chin toward where Ilya is gliding across the ice, annoyingly effortless.

    “He’s yours,” the coach says. “Stick to him. Shut him down. Don’t let him breathe.”

    Shane waits for more instruction, but that is the instruction.

    Coach adds, almost like he’s daring him:
    “Go ruin his night.”

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    12 Jun 2026