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What if? A Heated Rivalry Series by FangirlsDiaries
Fandom Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types, heated - Fandom, Heated Rivalry (TV)
09 Jul 2026
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15 Jul 2026
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Just Let Me Hold You While We're Falling Apart by Hellobeany
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
01 Jul 2026
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The airport looks like it always does. A sea of people oblivious to anything going on around them. Ilya is about to put his headphones over his ears when he sees something so familiar his brain almost doesn't register it. That is until he realizes that he's in fucking Moscow so this doesn't make any sense.
Because right there at the gate, spread out over several chairs, his duffle bag as a pillow, is the figure of Shane Hollander sleeping. The hood of his sweatshirt is up and he's wearing sunglasses, but Ilya would recognize the shape of Shane Hollander anywhere.
“Hollander?” he asks in shock, stepping closer.
Or, Shane shows up in Russia after learning Ilya's father died. Ilya did not ask him to do this. He just showed up. And now Ilya doesn't know what to do with himself. He proceeds to just go with it, and maybe listen to Shane for once.
Another song inspired fic, this time Ever the Same by Rob Thomas which I argue is underrated.
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14 Jul 2026
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Royally Fucked by heavenly_lynn
Fandoms: Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types, Red White & Royal Blue - Casey McQuiston
01 Jul 2026
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“Ilya?” A voice called, and both Ilya and Shane looked in the direction of the voice. The room was blurry for Shane, but Ilya’s reaction put him at ease. Once Shane focused hard enough through his drunken, lust-riddled brain, he made out with a tall, tanned and muscular brunette and a pale blonde standing next to him at about the same height.
“Alex?” Ilya’s smile split his lips entirely. Right. Kip had told him that Alex Claremont-Diaz and his husband, His Royal Highness Prince Henry had made it out tonight. Ilya must not have been listening. Still, Shane was surprised he knew Alex. He even seemed to like him so much they hugged. Maybe it was the alcohol.
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Ilya and Shane run into Alex and Henry at the Kingfisher, end up having a double-date of sorts, and Shane can't help but noticed that Ilya is acting weird.
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14 Jul 2026
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Shane’s eyes drop down, landing on Ilya’s mouth—except all that does is bombard him with fifty different images of what Ilya’s lips would look like with saliva dripping down his chin, cheeks rosy-red, gazing up at Shane with hazy, galaxy eyes as he lies naked and ruined in their sheets.
And then, because Shane never learned how to control his lovesick mind when it comes to Ilya, that thought is immediately accompanied by the image of Ilya all fucked-out, his blushing face panting with the exertion of keeping his thighs spread, of being taken apart. He thinks about Ilya moaning and whimpering, hole fluttering helplessly as Shane teases it with his tongue, his fingers, his cock, thinks about Ilya begging for him, to let him cum—
“Shane?”
—and suddenly Shane’s hungry in a completely different way.
(It’s 8:02 in the morning when Shane watches Ilya sleep—dead to the world, curls a mess, with drool dripping down pink lips and onto their silk pillows—and thinks, I want to fuck my boyfriend.)
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14 Jul 2026
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Five More Minutes by windoq
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
26 Jan 2026
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The first time Ilya had seen Shane sweaty and flushed at the end of a hockey match-at the World Juniors in 2008-he had wanted to lick the salt right off of his skin. There was something so magnetic about Shane after a hockey match. Brown eyes bright, maybe a little cocky. Dark hair plastered to his forehead and flat from his helmet. Skin ruddy and glistening with sweat. And god, how he smelt. Salty and hot and masculine. Shane at the end of a hockey game was a fucking wet dream. Not only because he was the prettiest sweaty man Ilya had ever seen but because he was usually thrumming with confidence, especially after a win against the Boston Raiders. Every time they stood in the handshake line at the end of a match Ilya wanted to crush their mouths together and suck the sweat off his top lip.
Or: Shane is sweaty after yoga at the cottage and Ilya is horned.
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12 Jul 2026