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  1. "Have you compared yourself?" His eyes were locked on his phone, and his voice could not hide his insecurity. "Compared myself?, to what exactly?" Shane's eyes were still fixed on the TV. Good. He didn't need him scanning his facial expressions. "To anyone. When playing hockey Hollander. Have you compared yourself to anyone?" "Oh. Umm..." His face did a ninety degree turn and was now looking at him "Yeah, I guess. Why'd you ask?" "To who?" This was so stupid. He didn't even know why he had asked it in the first place and was now regretting opening his stupid mouth. The need to have someone else to be jealous over was non existant, so why had he asked? "Well..." "To who Hollander?" On single beat and then "To you Ilya. Obviously" Shane's eyes met his for a split of a second and then he got up and made his way to the kitchen "More coffee?" ------------------------------------- Or: Ilya has only ever compared himself to Shane and now wonders if his husband has done the same. Surely it can't lead to anything too bad right?

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  2. Three years after retiring together, Shane and Ilya are back at each other’s throats. The sticks have been traded for whistles and the peace of retirement has been replaced by the chaos of a three-year-old, but some things never change. In hockey, ice time is sacred, and neither man is backing down. "Lower your center of gravity, Haas," Shane called out, his voice echoing. "If you’re top- heavy, the defense is going to eat you alive in the corner." Luca Haas panted, elbows braced on his knees as he wheezed. "Fatherhood has been good for you, yes? You’ve really got the 'disappointed dad' look down. I feel like you’re going to put me in time out and take away my iPad." Shane grinned. Three years into retirement, he still missed playing with teammates like Luca, but coaching kept the fire lit and he had plenty of excitement in his life to keep him busy. "Keep talking and you’re grounded." The heavy double doors at the end of the rink swung open. Shane looked up, his expression softening instantly. Ilya strode toward the ice, looking every bit the high-fashion retired superstar in a long wool coat. Tugging at his arm, was a three-year-old. "Yarinushka, slow down! You will trip," Ilya called out. Yarina Ilyinichna Hollander-Rozanova was a vision in a custom red Ottawa Charge jersey, the nameplate on her back spanning nearly the entire width of her tiny shoulders. "Daddy!" Rina chirped, her eyes wide at the ice. Shane skated to the gate, leaning over it as Rina scrambled into his arms for a messy, cold- cheeked kiss. "Hey, bunny. What are you doing here?" He looked up at Ilya, noticing the flash of crimson on his husband’s hand as he adjusted Rina’s hair. "You went with red? Little on the nose isn’t it?" "She insisted," Ilya said, holding up his hands with a shrug. Red shimmered on his nails, identical to the tiny fingers Rina was currently wiggling at Shane. "Is important to look good for first day." Haas skated over, breathing hard. "Hey, Little Hollanov! You coming to help me with my backhand? Your dad is being mean to me." "Luca!" Ilya greeted him with a grin. He scooped Rina up and, before Shane could protest, handed the toddler over the gate directly into Haas’s arms. "Here. Practice lifting the cup. Is very important you do not drop it. Very embarrassing." Shane blinked. "Whoa, wait… why isn't she with Mom and Dad?" “Yuna’s car made wolf bird noise." Ilya said, waving a hand dismissively. “They are at mechanic shop." "Okay... so why didn't you drop her off there?" Ilya shrugged, checking his cuticles. "No time. Nail appointment ran long. Cannot be late for first day." "You brought a toddler to a practice because of a manicure?" Shane hissed, though he was fighting a smile. "Besides," Ilya added, leaning over the railing. "I think my team will like it. She is like cute mascot. Much better than scary, naked man-horse. Good for morale." Shane groaned, rubbing his temples. "That’s incredibly sexist, Ilya. Your players are professionals. They don’t want to babysit a child just because they’re—" Shane stopped. He followed Ilya’s pointed gaze toward the goalpost at the far end of the rink. A group of the league's toughest enforcers and fastest wingers had abandoned their drills. Hayes, was kneeling on the ice, trying to fit his massive, terrifyingly painted goalie mask over Rina’s head. She stood there, dwarfed by the the giant men around her, looking exactly like Boo surrounded by her colorful monsters. She let out a high-pitched giggle, and the six-foot-four enforcers collectively cooed like they were looking at a kitten. "See?" Ilya purred. "Is not sexist. Good for everyone’s morale." Then Ilya’s face shifted from teasing to serious. "Speaking of late, lyubimiy... you are cutting into our time. Shoo. Go away. Get your stinky boys off my ice." Shane stood up straight. "The Centaurs have the ice until 11:00. You’re supposed to start in the training room." "I want team meeting here before we train," Ilya insisted, gesturing to the ice. "I have very inspiring speech for first day. I need the... the weight. The... gravity." He snapped his fingers. "Gravitas?" Shane supplied. "Yes! Gravitas," Ilya nodded. "I need ice for gravitas. You cannot give speech about glory on a carpet, Sheniuchka. It feels cheap." Shane. "What’s the deadlock here, boys?" Wiebe walked up behind Ilya with a whistle between his teeth. He looked from his assistant coach’s stubborn stance to Ilya’s defiant chin. "He's trying to kick us off the ice early," Shane complained. "Now who is being sexist, hmm?" Ilya countered. “You think you deserve ice just because you are male team?” Weibe shook his head in exasperation. "Alright…listen, you two are gonna have to learn to share. Now that the Charge are playing at the stadium and sharing this facility, this rink belongs to all of us.”

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  3. “Shane didn’t know I was flirting with him until I pointed my dick at him in the showers!” “Ilya!” he hissed. “What? Is true. I was flirting with you all day at that photoshoot, and you didn’t notice.” Shane rolls his eyes. “No, you weren’t, you were just being an asshole.” “I told you you looked pretty!”

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  4. Ilya Rozanov is furious to find out that Scott Hunter and the New York Admirals are releasing a sexy charity calendar. Well anything that Scott can do, Ilya and the Centaurs can do better. And Ilya has a secret weapon... baby animals! This is a zero-angst, fluffy as hell short in which Ilya causes havoc in the Ottawa Centaurs locker room with a box of kittens and plans for a very sexy charity calendar. Set in the season after the end of 'The Long Game', this features all your favourite Centaurs players, plus Harris, Chiron the dog and a whole bundle of kittens! Plus some tooth- meltingly-sweet Hollanov interaction. So who will win the war of the sexy calendar? Ilya's box of kittens, or Scott Hunter's abs? Read to find out!

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  5. New York plays Ottawa for the first time since Shane was traded, and Scott seeks out Shane to apologize again for their fight and to thank Shane for not breaking his nose during it.

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  6. What’s harder: adjusting to a new team or unlearning old fears? As Shane settles into Ottawa and Ilya refuses to stop being unapologetically in love, they discover that maybe absolutely no PDA was never the rule they needed.

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  7. Shane has spent his entire career rising above it. After one dirty hit, one slur, and one question too many, he stops. A press conference becomes a confession—and a line is finally drawn.

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  8. Following the fans’ journey and reactions to watching The Centaurs be formed into a band and Shane and Ilya falling in love on their screens. ~ FLOWERS FOR HOLLANOV @OmegaShane the fact that anyone could ship troy/ilya when shane is acting like this the second someone tries to get close to his man *gif of shane glaring down troy while he feeds ilya* Lola @AlphaIlya that and the way ilya and shane are sitting like THIS in their free time *blurry photo of shane on ilya's lap in front of the tv* THE CENTAURS @Rachelsss mom i'm scared, something is happening in my heart

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  9. Twelve years after filming their first CCM ad together, Shane Hollander and Ilya Rozanov are asked to return for a follow-up campaign. The offer sparks reflection and conversation about privacy, visibility, and what it means to exist openly as a married couple in the NHL. --- “Okay,” Farah said, brightly. “So. CCM reached out.” Shane straightened instinctively. He and Ilya were both sponsored by CCM, they had been for years. Would CCM pull their sponsorships now that they were publicly out? Would they only want to keep working with one of them now that they were married and would be playing on the Centaurs together this season? “They want you two for a new ad campaign,” she continued, eyes sparkling. “A twelve-year retrospective referencing the one you shot together the summer before your rookie year.”

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  10. Shane and Ilya were supposed to be grabbing supplies for the cottage. Until a little girl grabbed Ilya's leg. Now, they face the most exhausting 12 months ahead of them.

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  11. Shane knew after he’d transferred to the Centaurs he’d have to play in Montreal at some point. He didn’t think it would go down like this (he really should have, though)

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  12. It's official Shane Hollander and Ilya Rozanov are on the same team. Everyone sets up altars and pray seven times a day to even have a ghost of a chance. Meeting up with old teammates for their first all stars as husbands, and playing against eachother for the first time in a year. Everyone quickly remembers that they were first rivals.

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  13. Four times the Ottawa players noticed Shane stepping up to protect the rookies plus the third time Shane ignored his own fighting rules and punched the shit out of someone on the ice. OR the little moments of realization as Ottawa learns that Shane won’t let anyone fuck with the team (especially their rookies) and the big moment of confirmation as Shane starts an on- ice fight for them. Featuring the rookies as Shane's ducklings.

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  14. BREAKING NEWS Ottawa player Luca Haas breaks into car near downtown Montreal bar, following team celebration. A team celebration may or may not prove a theory that Ilya has about the English language.

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  15. The idea was simple: make Ilya wear a mic during practice, film it, let him be his entertaining self and get a viral post out of it. Harris should have gotten an easy win there. Instead he gets invested in his captain's latest lovers' quarrel and learns that athletes can be emotionally mature... kind of.

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  16. Ilya knows that, between him and Shane, he's the more affectionate of the two. He's not sure if it's because he's from Europe, where everyone greets each other with a hug and a kiss on the cheek, or if it's because he grew up so starved for love and affection that he can't do anything except show Shane how much he loves him at any chance that he has. So, yes, he knows that he's the one most likely to kiss Shane on the cheek when he skates by him at practice or come up behind Shane when he's cooking dinner just to wrap his arms around him or fall on top of Shane while he's reading on the couch, desperate to have his skin touching Shane's. But, Shane… Shane loves Ilya differently. It's quieter. More intentional. — Or, five times that Shane loved Ilya in his quiet way, and one time that he loved Ilya loudly.

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  17. Casey Williams-Singer @casey_williams - October 11, 2021 Important hockey update. Shane Hollander has changed his goal song. “My husband told me it was boring,” the star center says with a smile. His goal song is now Crazy Little Thing Called Love. -- Shane & Ilya's first year on the Cens together, as told through their resident Beat Reporter.

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  18. The 2017 all stars. The first time they were teamed up together. And where their fellow hockey players became fearful of the idea they could be on a team together. But it's never gonna happen, right?

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  19. The sound of joy has begun to settle down into a tense silence, some muttering and asking about what was going on. “Be careful with his head,” Hayes is saying, voice thick with something. It is disturbing to see him so serious. Bood nods, and starts moving a lump out of the seat. Ilya raises an eyebrow, confused. “Who is passed out in my seat?” That is when Ilya finally sees what Bood and Hayes are crowding over. It is himself, his own body, passed out and slumped against the seat in the row in front of him. There is a worrying amount of blood coming out of his nose and a cut by the back of his head. Head wounds are terribly dramatic, but Ilya feels worried about this one. Mainly because he’s floating around like a ghost. ilya gets hit on the head during the emergency landing in Tampa and thus begins his week- long stint as a ghost. whatever bad thing that can happen, the proceeds to do so. it's definitely not fun for ilya, and definitely not fun for shane either.

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  20. “Hang on!” He cries out, near dropping the plate and coke onto the table and spilling its contents on the wood surface as he stares at Shane’s face in horror. “Where are your freckles!?” Shane’s glorious, beautiful, sexy-as-all-hell freckles were no longer there upon his cheeks. In its place was smooth, pale, freckle-less skin. Ilya felt his world shattering around him. After a fight, Shane gives Ilya the ultimate punishment: No more freckles. Based off that meme: "What if i marry Svetlana?" "And what if I get rid of my freckles?"

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