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    “When I get into that room, it’s game fucking over. I’m the best fucking player.” Shane didn’t need Ilya’s validation, not right now. He believed the words deep down in his soul, feeling his rage simmering into the same brash arrogance Ilya wore like a familiar sweater. 

    “Everyone is going to come when they see me. They won’t fucking know what hit them. They’ll know how big my cock is and how good I can use it and how I’m going to fuck Montreal so hard, they’ll beg for more.”

    Ilya’s hips rutted faster against the soft comforter, cock harder than ever before at Shane’s confidence and bravado. He could back all of it up, and his husband now knew it. He tightened the leash again and Ilya couldn’t remember the last time he took a full breath. If he suffocated and died in this magnificent ass, he’d dance his way into heaven.

    “We’re going to win tonight, and they’ll wish they never fucking heard of Shane Hollander. And when we win the Cup, you’re going to fuck me for three days straight until I can’t walk. And then we’ll fuck again and cum all over those three little Montreal plaques.”

    AKA: Shane took a DNA test. Turns out he's 100% that bitch.

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    27 Jul 2026

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    With Russia banned from competing in World Juniors, Shane and Ilya don’t meet until draft day. How is their story different without those first few interactions and without the media’s “rivalry” obsession?

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    27 Jul 2026

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    The second Shane hit the ice, Ilya knew something was wrong. Bood didn’t mean to hit him, it was a clean play and an even cleaner hit. A regular hockey hit. But the way Shane landed and slid into the boards, seeing the blood but not knowing where it was coming from, had Ilya’s heart stopping. Even now, almost three hours later, it didn’t feel like his heart had started again. He could hear Bood in the bed next to him asking him something, but all he could do was refresh the tab ‘shane hollander injury update’ and hope some news article somehow leaked information. He knew he didn’t actually want that to happen because Shane deserved privacy, but he was dying inside not knowing if his boyfriend was okay.

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    All Shane knew was he was in pain, the medication wasn’t masking it, and he needed Ilya. His parents were both in the room, as was Hayden, doing their best to figure out how to get ‘ily to the hospital.

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    what if instead of montreal/boston shane got hurt in ottawa/montreal but no one knows they’re together & Irina foundation doesn’t exist yet & what if the injury was just a little bit worse? (not entirely canon timeline)

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    17 Jul 2026

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    “Fuck.” Shane melted into the strong hand at his neck, the pressure over his throat and the heat of the Alpha’s palm. “Fuck, that’s–” his eyes started to flutter closed, his knees going weak, but he heard the Alpha huff a laugh and immediately stiffened again. 

    “Don’t do that.” he warned. “Don’t laugh like me letting you put your hand on my throat is predictable submissive Omega behavior and you're making fun of me."

    “That is not why i was laughing.” Ilya squeezed Shane’s throat lightly, his thumb pressing over the suppressant patch covering the Omega's bonding spot and blocking his sweet scent. “I thought you would fight it, fight submitting. But you didn’t.”

    “No I–” Shane swallowed hard. “I like it.” 

    “Good.” Ilya smiled slow and a little dangerous, running his tongue over his bottom lip and then over the sharp ends of his fangs before he leaned in and growled into the Omega’s ear. “Now get on your knees.”

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    16 Jul 2026

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    Ilya has a dinner meeting with the VP of Marketing for a potential brand deal. The guy has some unflattering comments to say about Yuna.

    Ilya does not take it well.

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    13 Jul 2026

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