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Childhood histories.
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- #77323791
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Troy and Ilya spend a cold, winter's day in northern Alberta.
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- #92506671
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Ilya needs to get out of this house before he dies here, too.
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- #82552061
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So Rozanov had a fetish. It didn't matter. Montreal didn't play Boston again for a month, and by then Shane would have gone through a dozen new bruises blooming and fading away. They played hockey; it was a fact of life. The next time they met Rozanov would have forgotten about it.Shane didn't, though.
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- #88578431
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Ilya wrings out his shirt and tries to swallow the humilation burning at the back of his throat. "It is very funny," he says, flatly. "I am enjoying these jokes. I love to pay damages at every hotel. Is good for your poor sad American economy.""They do it to everyone," Price repeats, as if Ilya is just anybody and that makes it ok.Or: Ilya's rookie season costs more than expected.
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- #79140331
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Shane had been up for hours already. He'd showered and shaved, then came back to bed and tucked himself under the covers, arranged them to look like he'd never left. His eyes were big and dark and too fucking awake for 6AM on a day they had nothing to do and nowhere to be.
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- #83885471
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“Now, follow me, let’s get your paperwork done, and then I’ll have you shadowing Jenny for the morning, okay? She’s in charge of lights for this project.”Shane stops and frowns. “What paperwork? You should already have everything you need, I thought.”“Your employment paperwork,” Elaine says. “The instructions were in the email we sent you—we’ll need proof of identity, of course, and your bank information so that we can set up direct deposit for you. And there’s some liability forms—”“My manager should have already done all that,” Shane says. He means Yuna, of course, but he’s learned that people take him more seriously if he saysmy managerand notmy mother. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt.”“Oh, that’s alright,” Elaine says. She looks Shane up and down, a small furrow between her brows. “I’m sorry, are you not Yangchen? The new intern?”“No,” Shane says slowly, “I’m Shane. Hollander. I’m supposed to be the model today?”or; Shane Hollander vs microaggressions.
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- #78748726
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One week before Ilya arrives at the cottage, Shane starts using the positive visualization technique that he learned for hockey in order to get focused on the best-case scenario. He thinks about next summer and season schedules, charity games and gay salary cap implications, and how to be together in secret forever.
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- #84088206
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After billions of years, man,made in His image and likeness,without ever resting, with hissecular intelligence,fearlessly, in the serene skyof an October night,placed other luminaries, likethe ones that had been circlingsince the creation of the world.-Quasimodo
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- #82251581
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“Let’s look at the amenities,” Ilya said.-or-Ilya introduces Shane to lesbian porn
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- #80429906
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Post-cottage. Shane gets into an disagreement with his mom.
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- #82270111
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“If you don’t come here, I will come to you.”“Rozanov.”“I will drive,” Ilya tells him without sympathy. “Park illegally in my big muscle car. Everyone will notice. Lots of photos, probably.”Shane rubs his forehead. He gets to his feet and glances at his bag, still packed, on the hotel dresser.“I hate your car,” he says, at last.“Yes, I know,” Ilya says. It sounds like he’s smiling.
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- #77850511
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"Ilya's leaned across the railing with a cigarette in his hand. For a moment, they could be nineteen again. The whole of it all laid out before them, waiting to unfold.Then Ilya glances over at him, and it rushes passed. All of it—all the years and memories between them. Whenever he looks at Ilya these days, that first split second it feels like looking at someone he loves, someone he'll grow old with. Then his body remembers that's in the past now."Shane and Ilya, post divorce and attending one last MLH awards
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- #87762646
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“I always feel so safe with you,” Shane pants into the pillow as Ilya fucks into him. Shane flat on his belly on the bed, Ilya plastered on top of him like the world’s heaviest weighted blanket, their skin pressed together all the way from their knees to the nape of Shane’s neck. “So safe, so safe, I’m—oh, fuck, Ilya—“By all measures, Ilya should be touched by this comment, if not wildly turned on. Instead, he finds he has to squeeze his eyes shut for a brief moment, hips stilling, to focus on thinking sexy thoughts so his cock doesn’t go soft.—Ilya has some issues with the notion of safety, especially as it applies to him.
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- #80537416
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At the 2014 MLH Awards, an emergency lockdown traps them together after Ilya follows Shane into the bathroom. Ilya thinks about survival, guilt, and family.It's all grief, really. Even the wanting. Always has been.
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- #82034446
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Shane Hollander is drafted 1OA to Boston. Ten years later, his accountant is kind of a dick.
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- #88448936
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Ilya is married. Still, old habits die hard.
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- #77239266
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It occurs to Ilya that he doesn't belong here. But then, this is a necessary migration.
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- #78114486
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A vision of Hollander mid-heat floated through Ilya's mind. Rutting against the sheets, fucking a fleshlight, whatever the fuck he did while his cunt bloomed delicately open, empty. Presumably he'd tried fingers, at least.I don't like anything there."Okay," Ilya said. "You like it in your ass?"
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- #92688056
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There had been a tragedy. The Ottawa Centaurs' plane had crashed in northern Georgia, during the course of their flight from Carolina to Tampa. They didn't know much else yet. All NHL activities were suspended for the next seven days.Wait, what?At seventeen, Shane Hollander met the love of his life. At twenty-nine, gravity took him away.Shane wishes he’d died, too.
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- #65108533