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The public knows about them, so why shouldn't Shane and Ilya go do their grocery shopping together?
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- AO3:
- #75311001
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“Daddy?” a soft voice whispered and a hand touched him a few times. Shane opened his eyes, and in front of him there was his sweet daughter, in her unicorns pyjamas and a messy ponytail, holding her teddy bear. “I can’t sleep”. “Come here, love” Shane murmured, patting the bed. Irina nodded and climbed the bed, settling in between Shane and Ilya, who was still sleeping. She gave Shane her back and curled up behind her papa, holding with one hand Mr. Bear and with the other Ilya’s shoulder. Shane made sure that everyone was well covered by the blanket, then let his arm wrap his daughter, his husband and, of course, Mr. Bear.
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- English
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- AO3:
- #75348196
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What they'll see they can't understand by mareastralis
Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid, Heated Rivalry (TV)
2025-12-06
It… it was a joke, right? A weird prank? Hollander and Rozanov… It didn’t make any sense. They hated each other! They had nothing in common! It couldn’t be real. And even if it was, it couldn’t be love, right? Or: five times the world got a glimpse of how much Shane and Ilya love each other and one time they kept it to themselves
- Part 4 of Hollander-Rozanov (they hyphenated)
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- English
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- 11,394
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- 1/1
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- 2 versions
- AO3:
- #75238461
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Ilya washes Shane’s hair.
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- English
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- AO3:
- #75263546
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“You’re too far,” Shane murmurs, voice still gravel-rough. It’s barely an inch of space, but it feels unbearable. Ilya’s answering laugh ghosts against Shane’s cheek. “I’m right here.” “Not close enough.” Shane’s fingers curl at the nape of his neck, tugging him down until their foreheads meet. OR: Shane and Ilya, and domesticity.
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- English
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- 1,600
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- AO3:
- #75244546
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Five times Ilya thought of having a baby with Shane + one time Shane talked about having a baby with Ilya
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- English
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- 5,562
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- AO3:
- #75152656
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You love me (obviously). by YellowVenus
Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid, Heated Rivalry (TV)
2025-12-03
If it was any other day, Ilya would smirk and say something that would annoy the shit out of Shane, and he’d secretly love it, because that’s what they do. But today is not like that, so instead, he kisses Shane’s forehead, right between his eyebrows, because after all these years, he’s still as in love with him as the very first time he laid his eyes on the seventeen year old Shane in the back of that stupid arena in Saskatchewan. (or Shane is overstimulated and Ilya knows just what to do to make him feel better.)
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- English
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- AO3:
- #75192336
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Ilya makes a new friend. Shane disapproves. (It's a cat).
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- English
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- 1
- AO3:
- #75116916
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her little hand in mine by TexasTeaparty
Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
2025-11-30
Ilya is certain he's never been so scared in his life. "Relax, babe." Shane's arms wrap around his waist, chin digging into his shoulder blade. Clearly Shane does not share the same concerns as he does. "It's just a fever, she's fine." (Or, alternatively, baby Ilina is sick and Ilya is struggling.)
- Part 2 of My little girl
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- English
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- 1,110
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- AO3:
- #75024846
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Shane & Ilya prepare their daughter's nursery.
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- English
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- AO3:
- #74983941
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angel, can't you see? by beartrap (osmanthusmoon)
Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
2025-11-28
Shane and Ilya's daughter loses her first junior hockey game. Well versed in the experience of high expectations and difficult losses, they guide her through it.
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- English
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- AO3:
- #74918841
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wrapped around your finger by TexasTeaparty
Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
2025-11-27
Ilya snorts from where he's perched at the island, cup of coffee under his nose. "Do you have to yell so loud?" Shane glares at his husband. "Your daughter is not a morning person. So, yes, I do." "She is only my daughter when you do not get along." (or, alternatively, married hollanov with their bundle of sassy joy, Ilina.)
- Part 1 of My little girl
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- English
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- 1
- AO3:
- #74838581
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Sometimes Shane forgets that this is real, that he’s married to this man he’s spent so long wanting, that he has the life he was sure was just a fantasy. He forgets he plays on the same team as Ilya, that his days off are Ilya’s days off, and that they can spend them together doing whatever they want. It hasn’t quite stuck yet, and Shane still feels his attachment to the Voyageurs like a phantom limb.
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- AO3:
- #74752471
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and all the rest are for you by syddd28
Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
2025-11-23
If you would have told Shane ten years ago that Ilya Rozanov would be cooking him his birthday breakfast that they ate outside on the porch of their shared house with their dog running around the backyard, Shane would have laughed out loud. And then he probably would have cried because it felt like such a pipe dream. or, a year after the events of The Long Game, Shane and Ilya spend their first birthdays together as a married couple
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- English
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- AO3:
- #74089691
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ilya rozanov's guide to being a cool dad by claryfairy
Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
2025-11-19
“I signed two shoes,” Ilya admitted, holding up two fingers. “But only two. I say no third shoe. That is limit.” Shane burst out laughing. “You have an autograph policy for six-year-olds?” “I must,” Ilya said, shrugging. “Otherwise I would have been there all night.” or: for once Ilya is the one to pick up his and Shane's son from school. Of course he has to show everyone there that he is, in fact, a cool dad.
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- English
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- AO3:
- #74463086
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Shane and Ilya juggle an unexpected pregnancy while making a Stanley Cup run.
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- English
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- 8,963
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- 7/7
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- 1
- AO3:
- #73037981
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proving a point by loving professionally by h0pei5Abutterfly_08
Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
2025-11-03
just a fic about them being cute shane and Ilya had now been married for six months and playing together for five. They loved every second of it, the games, the chirping, the shared hotel rooms that somehow always ended with one of them stealing the other’s pillow. It felt like making up for all the years they’d wasted pretending they weren’t in love. Ilya adored it. He could finally hold Shane’s hand in public, talk about him in interviews, and say things like “my husband” without flinching. But there was still that tiny voice at the back of his head whispering hide. For Shane, that voice was more like a full marching band. He was getting better, though. Slowly. He didn’t flinch when Ilya grabbed his hand anymore. He only scowled a littlewhen Ilya kissed his cheek in front of teammates. But still, the world hadn’t quite caught up with them. The media preferred to call them rivals instead of married. And the ones who did acknowledge it seemed to dissect their every move like scientists studying penguin mating rituals. Shane hated it. He’d blocked every gossip account within a ten-mile radius. He didn’t see why two hockey players being in love needed to be news. Meanwhile, Ilya lived on the side of social media where people posted fan art, heart emojis, and wrote essays about how they’d “saved hockey.” He saw the good. He wanted to give them more. Shane wanted to crawl into the nearest rink freezer and hide. Still, there were always haters, the “keep hockey straight” crowd. Shane ignored them. Ilya pretended to, but sometimes the comments still stung. They were walking hand in hand with Anya before a game, their ritual, talking about their six-month anniversary plans. Ilya was thrilled. Shane was nervous. “I have it all planned out,” Ilya announced, beaming. Shane side-eyed him. “That’s… not reassuring.” “Ah, moya lyubov, is surprise,” Ilya smirked. “That’s even less reassuring.” Before Ilya could retort, a group of young hockey bros spotted them. “Rozanov! Hollander!” Shane’s shoulders tensed immediately. The guys came over, grinning, phones ready. “Can we get a photo?” Ilya glanced at his husband, who smiled a little too tightly and nodded. Ilya squeezed his hand. “Of course.” They posed, smiled, said polite goodbyes. The fans walked away, but Shane caught the sideways look at their intertwined hands. His stomach twisted. “Come, let’s go home,” Ilya said softly, tugging his hand. He didn’t add before I commit a murder with a hockey stick. At home, Shane started packing their gear while Ilya made lunch and fed Anya. His phone buzzed. It was Harris. Harris: hey, ilya. hate to do this, but you said you wanted to know when stuff popped up. might wanna see this. Attached was a photo of them from earlier — smiling, holding hands. Cute. Except the caption read: “Guess they’re still trying to make their ‘relationship’ look normal.” Ilya stared at it for a full ten seconds before muttering something in Russian that probably shouldn’t be translated. Ilya: thank you, Harris. will hide from Shane. Ilya: why can’t they just accept us? Harris: they’re idiots. don’t let it get to you. Ilya: I don’t. it’s Shane I worry about. He sighed, shoved his phone away, and went back to making lunch. Halfway through, Shane wandered in and they got… distracted. In the way that leads to being late for warm-ups. By the time Shane’s phone alarm went off, they were both breathless and tangled on the couch. “...worth it,” Ilya panted. “Completely unprofessional,” Shane muttered, buttoning his shirt. “But yes.” As they drove to the rink, Shane scrolled through the Centaurs group chat, laughing at the chaos. He didn’t mention the photo. But something in him had snapped when he saw it. He was tired. Tired of pretending, tired of being polite, tired of hiding behind “no comment.” So when they arrived, Shane turned to Ilya, grabbed his jersey, and kissed him. Hard. Long enough that when they pulled away, another car had pulled up beside them. Bood leaned out his window, smirking. “Damn, your relationship gets questioned and suddenly you two go full rom-com in the parking lot.” Shane’s face went red. “They have to see what they’re missing out on,” he shot back, to the utter shock of both Bood and Ilya. Ilya blinked. “Who are you and what have you done with my husband?” Inside, Bood elbowed Evan. “Hollander’s snapped. Love finally broke him.” During warm-ups, Shane skated next to Ilya, watching him laugh. Why had he kept the two halves of his life separate for so long? Maybe the point wasn’t to prove love and hockey could coexist, maybe it was to just live it. Then Ilya’s hair came loose from under his helmet. Shane, without thinking, pulled off his glove and fixed it. The look Ilya gave him was somewhere between shock and heart eyes. They won 2–1. Both scored. Of course.
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- AO3:
- #73644941
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They’d both given each other spectacular blow jobs, but Shane didn’t have time to linger or bask in the afterglow. They needed to rehydrate and get some electrolytes in them given that their next game was only two short days away, his mind already churning over strategy. He padded over to the kitchen, leaving Ilya sprawled on the couch. “Lasted almost a minute, that’s got to be a record, Hollander,” he chirped. ...or, a post-BJ disagreement over a Centaurs hoodie turns heated, but in a fun way.
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- AO3:
- #73235361
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Around midnight, Shane’s phone buzzed in the cupholder. He glanced at the screen. Mom: “Ilya’s asleep, fever down a bit. Don’t worry about him, he’s our son too.”
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- AO3:
- #73265791
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Its a month into Ilya's last season with Boston and Shane is desperate to see his boyfriend. So he books them a cabin in Burlington, Vermont for a little getaway together. --- Flufftober day twenty seven: meeting in the middle
- Part 28 of princebutt does flufftober 2025
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- AO3:
- #73207786