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Hayden knows. The night after Shane went head first through the boards, he was supposed to be resting without access to his phone so he could recover. Well, he was actually supposed to be calling his mother to tell her goodnight to ease her worry. And the nurse was meant to watch him the whole time so he couldn’t do something stupid, but she was called away, and he could handle himself. Except, now Hayden knows. or Shane, both high off pain medication and with free access to his phone, tries texting Ilya, but unfortunately texts Hayden instead. Revealing his relationship with Ilya before either of them can prepare.
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Shane leaves after an argument. Ilya is left with his thoughts.
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Yuna could not have predicted she’d be sitting beside Ilya Rozanov in the warm breeze of a July evening, tucked behind the rock wall in Shane’s cottage backyard, grass tickling the backs of their legs. He wasn’t what she had expected. Quieter. Every bit as gorgeous as the TV screens sold him to be, and then some—baked into crooked grins and lopsided curls and sun-kissed skin and tilted accent. Beneath it all, a well. Too much, spilling over. She could see why her son fell so hard. In other words: Ilya and Yuna have a conversation when the Hollander family meets for dinner the day after Shane comes out.
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Ilya stands at the door of his hotel room, and he looks good. Really good. Shane feels his stomach dip and seize in that familiar twist. He’s used to it by now, the way his chest tightens like a band when he looks at Ilya. He can give it a name. He wishes he could give it more. “You watched my match?” “Bad tennis.” Ilya blows a raspberry. “I would have wrapped it up in hour and a half.” OR - Shane at the U.S. Open, desperate to beat Ilya, to claim world number one, and to make this thing between them something real. (it's a tennis AU!)
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Casey Williams @casey_williams - October 1, 2018 Slowing Down Life and Speeding Up Hockey - My one-on-one with Ottawa’s newest center, Ilya Rozanov. [LINK] -- The Ottawa Centaurs from 2016 to 2021 as told through the tweets of their resident beat reporter.
- Part 1 of The Cens Beat Reporter
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The Gilbert Comeau Dossier by nineteenohtwo
Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
2025-12-31
ESPN ✅ @ESPN Ottawa’s Ilya Rozanov has been fined $5000, the maximum allowable under the CBA, for slashing Montreal’s Gilbert Comeau.
- Part 5 of Hit Post
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"You are Hunter's boyfriend," the guy says, looming. He's holding a glass of vodka that probably costs more than what Kip earns in a day.
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Ilya cannot help the wide smile that breaks out across his face. "You ran here," he says, reaching out to smooth Shane's rumpled clothes, fingers working the chewed-up hoodie string free from his mouth while he sits very still and watches Ilya with wide eyes. "Across many states and up four flights of stairs—where are your grandma candies?—to ask if I have secret baby.”
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Ilya's Wag Shenanigans by peiceabread
Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
2025-12-30
I have made a discord server as a way to talk to more people from the fandom, along with that beta reader applications can be found in the announcements chat if you are interested - https://discord.gg/e3SvBaeSZp After winning their third consecutive Stanley Cup, Ilya Rozanov decides to hang up his skates while Shane Hollander stays on the ice. Retirement isn't just about resting his knees, though—it's about navigating his new role as the First Lady of the Ottawa. OR More of play being a trophy husband and a wag
- Part 3 of Ilya and Shane as WAGs
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“Shane. It is Tim Hortons. All Canadians like Tim Hortons. Everyone knows this.” Shane wants to explain. How it used to be good, how it used to be affordable, how he used to like going there after hockey practises as a kid, but instead he just says, “That is propaganda.” Shane knows the coffee will be bad, the donuts will be wrong, and the order will be missing something. Ilya doesn’t care. He just wants to see what Tim Hortons is like.
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That was how he found himself sitting at the bar, a few days before the All-Star game, alone. Around him, groups of other players that he vaguely knew were all talking and laughing together. It was for the best, he had to tell himself to stop the jealousy from eating him from the inside out.
- Part 1 of trans shane hollander chronicles
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nothing in the world is mine for free [but my love is mine, all mine] by actualtaracole (freaking_intelligent_fangirl)
Heated Rivalry (TV)
2025-12-30
“I love you,” he says in English. His vision swims with unshed tears. His voice thick with emotion that would have strangled him had he not spoken. Shane’s breath stutters in his chest. His eyes go wide. His mouth falls open. Ilya pulls back, a handful of inches between their faces. “Holy shit,” is all Shane says. He stares at Ilya like he’s seeing him for the first time.
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Shane follows Yuna out of the house, and Ilya is left in the kitchen with David
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you saw my bones out with somebody new by Viwrit3r
Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
2025-12-30
Ilya fucking Rozanov Or: Hayden Pike is a Good Friend Or: Ilya Rozanov was only a little bit more of a surprise than the gay thing. Shane can’t believe anyone else saw how besotted he always was, while Hayden can’t believe everyone didn’t. Ilya’s a dick, but he’s trying, something Hayden only grudgingly admits. The things you do for your friends, right? Or: Ilya Rozanov and Hayden Pike’s First Proper Meeting goes a little differently (but maybe not better)
- Part 2 of Hollanov Outsider POVS
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Hollander and Rozanov: In Their Own Words by sixteenmarinas
Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
2025-12-30
With prompting from Farrah and Yuna, Shane and Ilya sit down with a reporter to tell their story. Here's the outcome.
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Ilya sucked in a breath. This wasn’t how it was supposed to happen. Of course not. But, how else could he explain beating up his teammate, vacating a game to follow his rival to the hospital, and the tears he now realized were streaming down his face? “You didn’t just hurt Hollander. You hurt my husband.”
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Shane is more sentimental than Ilya gives him credit for.
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Shane starts a letterboxed. Ilya does too, for some reason. From godzllas on twt: hollanov fic where someone forces shane to get letterboxd and fans start questioning what is going on bc ilya and shane keep logging the same movies
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forgive my northern attitude (I was raised out in the cold) by Nickies_Nonsense
Heated Rivalry (TV)
2025-12-30
Fuck, he couldn’t let Hollander see him like this. An echo of his fathers voice played in his head, “ты слаб, Ilya.” You are weak. —— Ilya has a hard time accepting help from anyone, especially when he’s sick. Good thing Shane Hollander doesn’t take no for an answer. Ilya arrived at the cottage before Shane. His boyfriend had one more game in the afternoon before he could get there for their long weekend getaway so Ilya had packed for both of them and made the drive himself. It was weird being in the cottage by himself, he thought as he put their bags down and stared out the window admiring the view of the lake. Then his stomach churned and he groaned walking away to sit down heavily on the couch. He’d started to feel…not well this morning but he insisted that Shane go to his game and he’d powered through the long drive to get here. The cold, clean air of the cottage would be good for him, he thought, and anyway it's not like Ilya ever got really ill. Shane was a different story with his weak stomach and frequent migraines that he’d inherited from his mother but Ilya was always healthy. A workhorse, his father had said once. Strong, Capable, Dependable. But maybe, he could just take a little nap now he thought to himself as he lay down on the couch and closed his eyes. That way he’d be ready to ravish his boyfriend when he showed up. He woke up hours later to darkness and a pounding in his head. Ilya squinted, grabbing for his phone. It was already six pm. Fuck, Shane would be here soon. It took too much effort to swing his legs off the side of the couch and he swayed as he stood up, holding onto the back of the couch for support. “Blyat,” he cursed under his breath as his head throbbed and his vision blurred dangerously. His stomach lurched and he remembered why he’d woken up in the first place. He rushed to the bathroom and made it just in time to fall to his knees on the tile and puke up his meager lunch. Trembling, he stood up and hastily brushed his teeth with shaking hands. Fuck, he couldn’t let Hollander see him like this. An echo of his fathers voice played in his head, “ты слаб, Ilya.” You are weak. Ilya carefully made his way back to the couch, trying not to irritate his stomach or his head anymore than he already had. He sat perched on the edge of the couch, head in his hands, until he heard a knock on the door. Shane let himself in and Ilya stood up, trying to muster up a proper greeting. “Hi,” he breathed. He must have failed because Shane’s smile faltered and his hands came up to cup Ilya’s cheeks. “Are you feeling okay?” He said, his brow furrowing in concentration like Ilya was another puzzle for him to solve. Ilya pouted at him, “now you say I look bad.” “No, no, not that it’s just…you're really pale, are you sure you're okay?” Ilya sighed, “I was a little sick before, I’m fine now.” Shane looked like he didn’t believe him so Ilya pressed forward, crushing their mouths together and raising one hand to grip the back of Shane’s head, running his fingers through his hair. At the small noise his boyfriend made in response Ilya instantly felt better. He stepped back, pulling them both towards the couch when a sudden sharp pain went through his head. It felt like someone punched him in the skull and Ilya dropped Shane’s hands, swearing and sitting down on the couch as the room spun. “-lya?” Shane was saying, his fingers tugging at where Ilya had his head buried in his hands. “Are you okay?” Shane said. All he could do was shake his head carefully in response. Shane sat down next to him on the couch, rubbing comforting circles on his back until Ilya was able to speak again. “Sorry.” ты слаб “No,” Shane insisted, “don’t be sorry, fuck its my fault, I thought you looked sick this morning and I left anyway.” “I’m-” he started to say before Shane cut him off. “If you say you're fine, I swear to god Ilya.” “Okay,” he muttered, a small smile curling at his lips, “Mr. Nurse.” “Whatever,” Shane huffed, he pressed the back of his hand to Ilya’s forehead and Ilya leaned into it despite himself, the cold felt so good. “You're burning up,” Shane pointed out. Ilya hummed in response. “Okay, let me see what meds we have here,” Shane said, standing up and walking away towards the kitchen. Ilya missed him immediately. He returned a moment later with a glass of water, a handful of little red pills, and a thermometer. “Open,” he said, holding up the thermometer.
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You don't need to save me, but would you run away with me by idkimjustgay
Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid, Heated Rivalry (TV)
2025-12-30
The Centaurs organize a second Halloween party, Shane and Ilya dress up as Achilles and Patroclus That's basically the whole plot lol
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