Hollanov Smut
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Four bodily fluids that define the obsession between Canada’s Shane Hollander and Russia’s Ilya Rozanov.
- Part 1 of Hollanov Smut
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Ilya feels many things at the very idea of his relationship with Shane being called boring. Do not get Ilya wrong; he loves boring. Boring Shane Hollander with his weak backhand, pretty freckles, and a blush that covers his entire chest when he cries after Ilya makes him cum for a fourth time that night.
But boring sex life? With his Jane? He settles on being mortally offended and scowls at his laughing teammates.
- Part 1 of Shane is Mean™
- Part 2 of Hollanov Smut
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"What a useless thing," Shane mutters, reaching forward to grasp Ilya's dick. He gathers his hefty balls in his grasp as well, his hand acting as an improvised cock ring. Ilya actually whines slightly at the words, his hips moving as he humps pathetically up in Shane's grasp. "This dildo fits in my pussy perfectly; makes my cock so wet. Why would I need this to fill me up?"
"Shane, please," Ilya finally speaks up, a desperate edge evident in his voice as he starts to beg. "Please let me fuck you. I can fuck you so good, I promise, much better than dildo."
"Hm, no, I don't think so," Shane hums, grip still tight. "Bad dogs don't get to fuck wet pussies. They get to hump the air and whine like the horny mutts they are."
or the sequel to Plain Jane, featuring the consequences of one's actions
- Part 2 of Shane is Mean™
- Part 3 of Hollanov Smut
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Shane has a problem. Shane has several problems, actually. They can differ day to day, depending heavily on whether or not he's running late to class or an assignment is almost due, but in general, his problems are thus: he is in love with his roommate, that roommate is Ilya Rozanov, and if Ilya ever discovers even half of the things Shane has done because of that crush, Shane will probably have to either change his name and transfer universities or fake his own death.
- Part 4 of Hollanov Smut
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The blackouts are getting worse.
They aren't dangerous, in the long run, just strange. Strange because they only ever happen when Shane is at home; never on the road, at the rink, or even when in public.
His blackouts only ever happen in his condo.
Shane doesn't even realize something is happening at first. He'll get home after practice or a game, exhausted, and the second the front door closes behind him something in his body loosens. A warmth spreads through him and his thoughts will go fuzzy at the edges. His inner omega will start purring low and smug in the back of his mind.
Nest, it says.
Once the thought hits, the urge becomes almost unbearable. He usually makes it to the bedroom before the rest hits. Shane will crawl into bed still half dressed, burrowing instinctively into the blankets, dragging pillows close against his chest while warmth floods his body in thick, heavy waves. His painfully organized nest will become messy, Shane digging around until the chaotic placements feels perfect.
And then—nothing. Absolutely nothing. Hours vanish, sometimes even entire evenings.
- Part 5 of Hollanov A/B/O
- Part 5 of Hollanov Smut
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"Not only bite," Ilya tells him, pleased that Shane was able to pick up on what Ilya wasn't saying. "The omega would tear flesh away."
"What?" Shane asks, his voice incredulous.
"They bit deeply enough to remove a piece of their alpha and then they swallowed it."
"What?"
"It was symbolic," Ilya shrugs.
"What the fuck, Ilya?"
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Кровавый Обет - Blood Oath
---- Part 1 of Gross Hollanov Week 2026
- Part 6 of Hollanov A/B/O
- Part 6 of Hollanov Smut
- Part 2 of Mating Run AU
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Ilya slings his damp towel over his shoulder and heads to Shane's side of the bed. He uses his foot to fish out a stool and bucket, picking the bucket up while sliding the stool along the floor with a few easy pushes. It comes to rest next to Shane, and Ilya gives him another little pat on the head, careful not to knock his headband aside, before he crouches down next to his pretty cow.
"How are your fat udders feeling this morning?" Ilya asks, patting Shane's sides gently. His cow moos again, deliberately moving his chest so his fat teats flopped around. Ilya chuckles at the sight, shaking his head. "Oh, I see, my poor cow needs milked, yes?"
Shane nods his head, multiple sweet moos sending warm affection through Ilya. He stands long enough to adjust the stool before taking a seat, reaching over to move the bucket to sit right below the udder in front of him.
- Part 2 of Gross Hollanov Week 2026
- Part 7 of Hollanov Smut
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A blur explodes from the undergrowth.
Shane barely has time to register movement before something slams into him hard, the impact driving all the air from his lungs. The world flips sideways, the ground rushing up to meet him, and he grunts when he lands, pain erupting from his shoulder. Dirt and debris fly, getting into his eyes, and Shane hisses at the pain, shaking his head violently.
Something massive lands on top of him. Shane's first thought is 'Holy shit, it's a bear.' The bear that killed the moose has followed him, has decided Shane is its next victim, and he opens his burning eyes to blurrily look at the animal on top of him.
It's not a bear.
- Part 3 of Gross Hollanov Week 2026
- Part 8 of Hollanov Smut
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Something cold settles low in Shane's stomach at her hesitation. His mom almost never hesitates, always confident and firm in what she is doing. Whatever she's about to say, it's probably no small thing.
"There's something I need to tell you," she says quietly. "Something we need to tell you."
"Mom?" Shane asks, confused. Shane stares at his mother, waiting for the rest of the explanation, but nothing comes. Mom keeps both hands on the steering wheel, her eyes fixed firmly on the road ahead. "What do you mean?" he asks quietly.
"David isn't your biological father."
- Part 4 of Gross Hollanov Week 2026
- Part 9 of Hollanov Smut
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Shane freezes so completely that even his breathing falters. Every instinct buried deep inside his prey-animal heart surges awake at once, and his pulse begins hammering against his ribs hard enough that he swears the entire tunnel must be shaking with it. The sound comes again, slow and deliberate, accompanied by the faint whisper of feet dragging across loose soil. Through the opening beside him, a shadow briefly glides across, blocking the sunlight, before disappearing again.
Silence settles over Shane as he stays still, frozen. It lasts one heartbeat and then two, before a quiet hiss curls through the air behind him, familiar enough to make every hair on the back of his neck stand upright.
"Well, hello, зайчик," the man's voice says, an amused warmth in his voice that leaves Shane flustered. A low chuckle follows before he continues, "What a pretty little tail you have there."
- Part 5 of Gross Hollanov Week 2026
- Part 10 of Hollanov Smut
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He wants to offer the kind of casual physical reassurances every other submissive on the roster accepts without thinking but, instead, Hayden learns to ask before offering less personal comfort, settling for hugs and congratulatory pats.
Sometimes Shane even says yes, but mostly he smiles awkwardly and declines.
Hayden figures that is just how Shane is; some submissives are simply born odd. It isn't a bad thing, really, just—a little different.
Wrong, maybe.
His stomach always twists a little thinking it, not wanting to sound too critical. He doesn't mean it harshly, obviously, he just thinks it's biologically unfortunate. Some submissives come out a little wrong and don't understand how to accept comfort or bond correctly.
It isn't Shane's fault.
- Part 11 of Hollanov Smut
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Shane closes his eyes and presses the pharmacy bag against his forehead. He has medication, clearance to play, and confirmation that the tumor inside his head is benign. In three to seven days, the lactation should stop, and this entire humiliating problem will become something he can pretend never happened.
Unfortunately, tomorrow afternoon, Ilya Rozanov will be waiting for him at his house. Shane plans to arrive, have sex with him, and return to the hotel before either of them can make the evening more complicated than it needs to be.
All Shane has to do is prevent the most observant asshole alive from touching his chest. Easy peasy, lemon squeezy, a voice in his head replies, sounding disturbingly like the one Hayden uses for his kids. Shane groans out loud and goes to find something to eat so he can take his first dose of medicine.
or, Shane, an alpha, is leaking milk. Instead of talking about this, Hollanov deal with it in their own, special way.
- Part 3 of Feral’s October Shenanigans
- Part 14 of Hollanov Smut
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have you really never thought that your words have a consequence? by Anonymous
Heated Rivalry (TV)
2026-10-14
He told his team he was gay because he trusted them.
For weeks, Shane has made excuses for every stare and every uncomfortable silence. He has swallowed his anger every time one of them treated him like a freak, has spent almost two months twisting himself into something smaller, trying to convince them that he is still the same man who has led this team for years.
In return, for his efforts, they did this.
They went to a store—or, worse, sat together online—and selected every fucked up piece of this costume. They found a women’s jersey with Ilya’s name on the back, bought fucking fishnets in his size, found a cheap set of bunny ears plus tail, grabbed those ridiculous shorts, then brought all of it here so they could laugh when Shane opened the bag.
Shane presses the heels of his hands against his eyes, refusing to cry in Miitty’s guest room. He's not going to give them that.
He wants Ilya.
- Part 4 of Feral’s October Shenanigans
- Part 15 of Hollanov Smut
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Shane’s back arches up, and Ilya’s hand presses him back down. Shane struggles against Ilya, but he knows that he doesn’t really want to win. He wants Ilya to keep him pinned; to keep him in his control. “Stay still,” Ilya says. His hand presses down on Shane’s chest a little harder each time he squirms. Shane grunts something out that almost sounds like fuck you, Rozanov in between panting breaths. His head is buried in his arms, eyes screwed shut with effort, trying to keep himself still while Ilya fucks him.
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“What do you say?” Ilya asks, halting his movement to kiss Shane. Shane’s eyes widen and his heart rate picks up. “Please.” “Good.” Ilya holds either side of Shane’s face and brings him into an almost violent kiss. Teeth clash against teeth, noses smash together, and neither of them care if it hurts.
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