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  1. Harris: the sheer number of heart attacks ilya gives me on a daily basis and here you are adding to it
    Cassie: omg harris perfect segue
    Cassie: GUESS WHO JUST GOT THE NUMBER OF OUR NEWEST WAG!!!!!!
    Cassie added Jane to the conversation.

    Or, five times Shane Hollander exposes that he's a little freaky in the Ottawa WAGs chat, and the one time it's not him.

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  2. Ilya's smile widened. He started fumbling with the buttons on his shirt with one hand, squinting down at them. "Please don't strip in front of this bar." "'s too hot," he muttered. "Stupid humid Florida. Was nice in the morning. Now I miss my dreary Canada." "Well, don't worry. It's waiting for you. All 10 degrees of it." "With you there, you make it 10 degrees hotter." He tried for a wink. It didn't fully land. Shane really wanted to kiss him. "Okay, Romeo." Ilya is out of town celebrating Svetlana's birthday, leaving Shane to parent the kids by himself for the weekend. How hard can it be.

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  3. [Inside the Ottawa Centaurs’ locker room, Harris Drover attaches a microphone to Shane Hollander’s shirt as Ilya Rozanov sits next to him at a table. The two prepare to share the contents of their backpacks, which sit on the table in front of them]

    Shane: I thought when people did these interviews, they got to like, pick what’s in their bag beforehand. It’s not usually a spontaneous thing, is it?

    Ilya: How would you know this?

    Shane: I watched one that Rose did. 

    Ilya: Oh, of course you watched Rose doing one of these videos. Did she have a framed photo of you in her bag so she could gush about how much you love each other?

    Shane: Do I seriously need to remind you that I chose to marry you, and that we live and work together, and Rose is just my friend I see like twice a year?

    Ilya: Yes. 

    Shane: Are you sure you want to do this with us, Harris? 

    Harris: I can’t help that the people love you. Besides, I’ve convinced myself this will be fun. 

    Shane: That’s not very comforting. 

    Harris: Neither is the look on Ilya’s face that’s telling me I will definitely come to regret this, but that’s the job!

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  4. The touch is gentle and the cream is soothing but that doesn't stop the soft yelp that escapes Shane's lips at the touch. It isn't dissimilar to any other bruise he's gotten in his life, especially playing such a high velocity, full contact sport for a living. Except, those bruises were always angry and gnarled and put there in bouts of aggression and violence.

    The bruises under Ilya's wide, warm palms were put there with love and devotion, with whispered words of degradation chased with the candied edge of praise. Each gently throbbing bruise and slightly raised welt decorating his skin this morning were honeyed kisses placed with perfect precision by the man who Shane has devoted himself to – mind, body, and soul.

    Or, Shane experiences subdrop at an in opportune time and Ilya helps him.

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  5. Shane liked to think he wasn't difficult. He was actually rather agreeable given his circumstances — those circumstances being that he was as round as a beach ball and that he couldn't exactly help that his shoes wouldn't fit so that he couldn't go with his alpha to pick up their to-go order at their favorite pizzeria down the street. That was okay…yeah, he didn't really need to get out of the house anyways. He had gotten enough fresh air and sunshine earlier when he was walking Anya down the street. That was when his feet weren't made of literal rising dough. There were no shoes that fit— he had tried. And if he didn't have a fried stick of cheese in his hand in about five more seconds he was going to either cry or possibly shove his swollen feet in his bright yellow crocs and trudge down the street to retrieve them himself. The bad part is, it was such a niche craving that they could have really ordered anywhere but the thing was he wanted it now. Or the one where Shane really craves one thing.

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  6. Ilya doesn't want to like it when Shane says no, but he really, really does.

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  7. “What’s wrong?” Pike asks, clearly worried. “I saw Shane not take the shot at the end, is he injured?” Okay, maybe Pike also knows Shane pretty well. But it’s the hockey of it, because Pike played with Shane for ten seasons. He doesn’t know what’s going on, not like Ilya does. “Shane needs to be home right now,” Ilya says. “What do you—oh. Oh. Yeah, of course, man. Just, um, take care of him.” Pike chuckles awkwardly. “I mean, you know—” “Goodbye, Pike,” Ilya says, exasperated, and hangs up. or: Shane’s on suppressants, but every few months, he gets very mild heat symptoms. Ilya always knows when it’s happening. And he knows exactly what to do to help Shane through it.

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  8. “We’re just, well-“ Choui hedges, then glances round as if he’s looking for back up. “We’re worried that you’re a bit too controlling,” Hayes blurts out. “Of Rozanov.” Shane opens his mouth to respond, but he closes it again when he realises he has no fucking idea what to say. He’s - what?

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  9. On popular request, Connors liveblogs Seb and Hammer’s long overdue emotional conversation from Toronto.
    Or, a group chat texting fic retelling of Last Seen 48 Hours Ago.
    POV Cliff Marlow <3

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  10. The funny thing about the whole thing is that Luca really sees none of it coming.

    Because, yes, maybe he did have a tiny, very little crush on Ilya Rozanov growing up. And sure, maybe he did have his poster hanging up next to his bed. And okay, fine, maybe there had been a time in his life where he watched every single Raiders game with a hyperfocus on a certain player, and then secretly ventured onto his Tumblr feed after to watch and rewatch his favorite gifs from the game.

    Or, Luca Haas is finally settling into who he is as a hockey player and a person. And then a certain rival of his comes bulldozing his way into his life.

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  11. When the Hollanders face a financial crisis that might end in bankruptcy, Shane finds himself agreeing to a deal that forces him into proximity with his archenemy to save his parents' legacy.

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  12. "Papa guess what? We talk to Luca's friend again! Olivander can come play, da?" About that time Luca had rounded the corner with his hoodie pull up around his head, his own lightsaber in hand. "Oh! Hey, I guess Sofia granted you guys access to the kingdom," He started but Ilya was looking at him with a knowing look that made him fold like origami. "So you have a friend? This is true?" Ilya questioned, moving towards the table to pull out a chair motioning for Luca to join him. Or the one where Luca gets a 'friend'.

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  13. She knows by

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    You're strange today," he murmured, petting her slowly. Behind him, Ilya snorted. "Last time you made her sleep on the patio because she messed up the couch, and now you're complaining about her behaving well?" he snapped. "You're impossible, Hollander." Shane didn't answer. He only stared at Anya, who still sat calmly beside him, her tail wagging in the same steady rhythm, her eyes attentive yet soft, a little too intelligent for his liking. Or 5 times when Anya knew first that Shane was pregnant, and 1 time everyone knew.

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  14. Zane Boodram @ZaneBBQed
    Y’all thought the competition stopped??? 😮‍💨

    -or-

    A harmless post starts Twitter discourse because, of course.
    It may also start a trend?

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  15. “You’re a fucking degenerate, just like your uncle! Get out of my house!”

    Yulya Rozanova has nothing left after her father kicks her out when he finds some pictures of Yulya kissing a girl, just a bit of cash and a slip of paper with an address in Canada on it.

    Maybe it's time to find her uncle.

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  16. secondhand by

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    He gnaws at the guilt of his own actions the way Anya does her chew toys for days after, Shane clearly picking up on something going on with him but also giving him space to work it over in his head until he’s ready to share.

    Right up until they’re out at team dinner and the two other smokers at the table excuse themselves for a smoke outside and Shane looks to him expectantly-

    -only to frown when Ilya stays where he is.

    (how and why ilya finally gives up smoking)

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  17. Hammy <3 left the conversation.
    Sebbin added Hammy <3 to the conversation.
    Hammy <3 left the conversation.

    Or, Hammer doesn't want to be found, and Sebbin doesn't handle the silence well. The Bears try to help.

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  18. Ilya had always had a thing for Shane's feet. They were downright cute and they somehow got cuter with pregnancy — they were swollen most of the time and looked like busted cans of biscuits. Or Ilya isn't normal about Shane's pregnancy feet and winds up with them in his face.

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  19. Ilya looks at him, brushing more of his hair back while Shane holds the baby to his chest, kissing the top of his little head. "You did it." "I did it," Shane breathes. "He's perfect." "You're both perfect," Ilya says. "This is the best thing you could have ever done for my birthday, Shane. Thank you." or: shane gives ilya the best birthday present

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  20. He went silent again, his brow furrowed so hard it looked painful. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. He stood up, his hockey gear clanking loudly. "I have it. I see on internet. A man. He has jar. He has bubbles." Shane blinked. "Bubbles? Like... a fish?" "No," Ilya said, pacing the room like a caged bear. "He make life from dust. He mix powder and water. He wait. He feed it like baby. Then... BREAD." "Oh so baking, you want to try baking bread?" Shane asked skeptically. "Not just bake, Shane. Sourdough. Is complex. Is science. Is war with yeast." Ilya's voice grew passionate, his Russian accent thickening. "It is sour, like my childhood. It is hard crust, like my heart."

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