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    Ilya is wallowing after getting back from Montreal, when there's a knock at his door. Shane Hollander is here, and probably definitely going to break up with him for real.

    or: alternate version where shane flew to boston after his convo with rose, instead of waiting for the all-star game

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    16 Sep 2026

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    Shane Hollander had almost made it to morning skate on time.

    Then something ran out in front of his car.

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    Or, the one where Shane finds an injured kitten and takes it to the closest vet, Dr. Ilya Rozanov.

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    14 Sep 2026

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    Ilya vet

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    Shane wears a WAG jacket. That's it. That's the fic.

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    10 Sep 2026

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    Shane's over everyone's shit. Ilya can't be chill about it. They both get what they want.

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    10 Sep 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 43

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    A slap across Shane’s face was so loud, it was a deafening clap of thunder.

    “Fuck you Hollander. Fuck. You.” - each word punctuated with a hard thrust into a tight hot body.
    Ilya was feeling like a rabid dog, frothing at the mouth, as he kept driving into Shane.

    “I hate you. I fucking hate you” - Rozanov gritted out, biting down hard on the plump muscles of Shane’s shoulder. He wanted blood to wet and stain his teeth.

    Ilya felt like he would either throw up or start crying, everything coming up to his throat.

    «Господи… за что мне это… Шейн, зачем ты ко мне пришел?» /God, what did I do to deserve this? Shane, why did you come to me?/

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    Ilya’s violent breakdown is held by Shane’s Ocean-wide soul

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    07 Sep 2026

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    Ocean wide soul