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    “Please, Roz,” Ovlichein, their youngest rookie, begs. Ilya doesn't doubt how earnestly he means his words as he arches a brow at him, watching panic spread across Ovlichein's face. “Everyone else said that they couldn't host, and I offered but they said that none of the rooks could, which meant that Breezy and 'Los couldn't either, and then Marley said that we wouldn't gel as a team, and then everyone else agreed, and then Carmie and Sebbin said that we were going to be cursed if we didn't—”

    Ilya holds up a hand, gratified when Ovlichein immediately falls silent.

    The locker room is empty of everyone else, a trap neatly laid by the team. Ilya would be impressed by their conniving if it weren't so fucking irritating.

    “This is a setup,” Ilya says slowly, watching as Ovlichein pales. “You know this, yes? You have been sent as a sacrifice for the whole team.”

    OR: Ilya is a sensible captain. He takes care of his rookies, he hosts the team when needed, and he doesn't fuck around with ouija boards. Too bad Boston only cares about the first two things

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    09 Jun 2026

  2. Rec 23

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    Ilya is a bear, and Shane is a wolf.

     

    “Yeah,” Shane said, then added, “you too. You- uh.” He swallowed, trying to gather his bearings. “You’ve got a hell of a presence on the ice.” It slipped out before he could stop it.

    Rozanov’s mouth curved, just slightly. “Is that what wolves call it?”

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    06 Jun 2026

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    Based off a Tumblr post by my-2nd-account

    Years into their relationship, Shane ends up wine-warm in Ilya’s lap, kissing every inch of his face he can reach and out of nowhere he brings up Vegas 2014. The penthouse. The elevator. The text Shane almost sent. Seeing his husband quiet, vulnerable, and still aching over it, Ilya stops joking for once and promises that it'll never happen again. They don't have sex, just kiss, Ilya kissing the living fuck out of Shane, making up for lost kisses.

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    31 May 2026

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    Ilya Rozanov has a problem. A massive fucking problem.

    A massive fucking problem that comes in the form of the MHL’s second overall draft pick, one Shane Hollander, who ends up going to the Montreal Metros. Ilya is posing beside him, watching him plaster on his PR smile, when he gets a whiff of the Canadian’s scent.

    Cold. Chilled, maybe, perhaps icy like the arenas he plays in. A hint of something spiced and warm. Ginger? It tickles at Ilya’s nose. Something beneath that, fruity and slightly floral. Juicy, refreshing. But lingering around the man is the scent of death and something coppery.

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  5. Rec 27

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    "So, how is Lando feeling?" Carlos asks George as they walk into the paddock in Brazil.

    "What do you mean?" George stops walking, and Carlos raises his eyebrows.

    "He has food poisoning?"

    "He- He what?" George reaches for his phone, opening his text conversation with his boyfriend who apparently has food poisoning.

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