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Ilya slings his damp towel over his shoulder and heads to Shane's side of the bed. He uses his foot to fish out a stool and bucket, picking the bucket up while sliding the stool along the floor with a few easy pushes. It comes to rest next to Shane, and Ilya gives him another little pat on the head, careful not to knock his headband aside, before he crouches down next to his pretty cow.
"How are your fat udders feeling this morning?" Ilya asks, patting Shane's sides gently. His cow moos again, deliberately moving his chest so his fat teats flopped around. Ilya chuckles at the sight, shaking his head. "Oh, I see, my poor cow needs milked, yes?"
Shane nods his head, multiple sweet moos sending warm affection through Ilya. He stands long enough to adjust the stool before taking a seat, reaching over to move the bucket to sit right below the udder in front of him.
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- Part 2 of Gross Hollanov Week 2026
- Part 7 of Hollanov Smut
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26 Jul 2026
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sexistential kink by youreterriblemuriel
Fandom Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid, Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types, Heated Rivalry (TV)
20 Jul 2026
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loosely interconnected fics, taking place over their second summer together at the cottage, where shane and ilya explore specific kinks that sound hot to me. all can be read as standalones.
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18 Jul 2026
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i'll just walk around the city, telling chickens that i'm pretty (and i'd love for them to meet my wife) by haiitaniis
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV)
15 Jul 2026
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It starts off as a joke. Something said offhand on a team night out about Ilya being whipped, and him responding with, “Ah you know what they say, yes? Happy wife, happy life.”
Shane had flushed, had kicked Ilya's shin under the table and revelled in the way he’d pouted and then nothing more was said.
But then it just keeps cropping up.
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16 Jul 2026
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Luca should go.
He knows he should go, and he knows that his right foot takes a half-step back, but—
Shane makes a terrible sound that will haunt Luca’s dreams for the rest of his life, and then he hisses, “You’re the one who got rock hard because a kid who has a crush on you called you papa in front of the press.”
Then, Ilya laughs, and shoves inside.
“And you’re the one who’s about to come just because I called him mama.”
This definitely isn’t what Freud was talking about.
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13 Jul 2026
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“Can I —?” Ilya asked. His meaning was clear as he stared at Shane's nipple.
“Of course,” Shane said, automatically; his body — his entire being — was as much Ilya’s as it was his own. There was a certain absurdity in Ilya even feeling the need to ask.
Shane felt unsteady, like he didn’t quite grasp something, because the way Ilya began to mouth at his nipple was too shallow, rhythmic, and slow to really be erotic. Well, it was erotic, of course; in the way that any touch from Ilya was, inherently, to Shane. But there seemed to be no particular purpose. He just — sucked. Or, perhaps more aptly, Shane realised, with a bolt of hot, twisting confusion, suckled.
“That’s good,” Shane said, voice cracking. It wasn’t what he meant to say, because he hadn’t meant to say anything, too worried the only thing that would come out would be a what the fuck. But Ilya moaned, leaning more heavily against Shane, hands fisting the hem of Shane’s shirt, as he applied a little more pressure.OR: Ilya’s fixation with Shane’s pecs turns into something unexpected.
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05 Jul 2026