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  1. Rec 5

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    “A man tried to pick you up, and you only realize now? It is a miracle we are married, Hollander.”

    “Well, it wasn’t like he started jerking off at me.” And Ilya fights back a grin. “You think he was hitting on me?”

    “Oh, Shane,” Ilya simpers, “you in LA for long? Take my phone number. I would love to see you again. What that sound like to you?”

    In which Ilya Rozanov, a famously bisexual man, attempts to explain gay culture to Shane Hollander, his famously gay husband.

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    13 Jun 2026

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    It doesn’t take Ilya long; he was worked up already. And the knowledge that this is the bot that so often bested him on the ice, about whom a commentator once said “matches Rozanov in everything and beats him with the cool head advantage,” makes everything hotter. His supplication for Ilya. Taking orders. Ilya always thought sex with a robot would feel like that in a cold, abject way. He likes push and pull with girls especially, he likes when they obviously want it. But the bot – Shane – does suck dick like he wants it; like he needs it, really.

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    12 Jun 2026

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    But Shane's eyes were wet and slightly bloodshot, and his breaths still came in shudders. "I, I can't... understand you. Not really. Not..." His fingers clenched in Ilya's tank top. The fabric was thin enough that Ilya felt his hands shake. "Not fully. I can't fin... finish your sentences."
    Ilya didn't really laugh, because Shane was still crying, but he let out a half-smiling breath. "Shane, is okay," he said gently. "I speak English, remember?" Well, much better when he hadn't been drinking.
    "Tha's not it," Shane sniffed. His words were starting to blur. He was quite a bit drunker than Ilya thought he'd planned to get. "'s not like Scott and Kip. There's a, a whole part of you that I jus'... don' know."

    In which being in a multi-lingual relationship is made harder by alcohol.

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    08 Jun 2026

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    Shane doesn't love making decisions. Ilya does. Isn't that convenient?

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    07 Jun 2026

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    They’re in Boston on Ilya’s couch when it happens. They’ve lapsed into a comfortable silence, a muted game on in the background, Ilya’s head in Shane’s lap and Shane’s fingers in his hair. Ten minutes ago, they were tugging and twisting and curling; four minutes ago, they grew slow and tepid. When they go entirely still, Ilya turns in his lap to look up at him, ready to chirp him for falling asleep, but his breath catches in his throat at what he finds instead. Shane is not asleep, but he is not awake either.

    While visiting his boyfriend, Shane has a verbal shutdown in front of a woefully-unprepared Ilya for the first time.

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    03 Jun 2026