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  1. I Never Looked Back (Because I Never Had To) by

    Heated Rivalry (TV)
    • M

    2026-06-29

    Scott has an (un?)fortunate encounter with the Wish Granting Swan of Enforcement, and finds himself waking up on the day his parents died. Now if only he could figure out whether or not any of this is real...

    Because if other fandoms can invent magical plot-device waterfowl, so can we!

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    18,983
    Chapters:
    1/7
    Files:
    1
    AO3:
    #87574641

  2. Rose Landry Is My Fairy Godmother by

    Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types, Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
    • T
    • ✓

    2026-06-24

    "She's my fairy godmother," Shane says, loud enough for Ilya to hear, as he stares at himself in the mirror.

    There's a long, long pause. Then Ilya laughs loudly, a genuine burst of surprise that reverberates off the doorway. "Very funny, Hollander. And you are my cute little house elf. What does that make me?"

    Vibes: Ella Enchanted meets Heated Rivalry

    50% crack, 50% fix it fic, 100% magical alternative coming out story. 🧚‍♀️ Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    29,476
    Chapters:
    9/9
    Files:
    1
    AO3:
    #86513581

  3. When you wish upon a... by

    Heated Rivalry (TV)
    • T
    • ✓

    2026-05-31

    The nursery is painted.

    Furniture bought.

    Costco boxes of wipes stashed away in the closet.

    A baby mobile, handmade with little felt hockey figures, dangles over the crib.

    OR

    The Stanley Cup can grant wishes; Shane and Ilya make theirs.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    1,265
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Files:
    1
    AO3:
    #85824521

  4. Freckles by

    Heated Rivalry (TV)
    • E
    • ✓

    2026-01-16

    Freckles. From cheek to cheek, right over the bridge of a very tiny button nose. He knows these freckles. Knows them better than he knows the backs of his own hands, probably. Which, really, combined with the basket and the blanket and the fact that this happens at least once a season to someone in the league, Ilya’s heart races, then settles as he holds the baby close. “Well, hello there, my little one.” AKA wish baby fic

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    36,546
    Chapters:
    5/5
    Files:
    2 versions
    AO3:
    #76200116