sometimesanne



Recent bookmarks

  1. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    The second time Shane Hollander wakes up on November 16th, he has a panic attack.

    The problem is — he tries to explain through gasped breaths after Hayden basically knocks down his door, shouting that they’re going to miss their flight — the thing is, Shane’s already woken up on November 16th. He’s already flown to Boston. He’s already been to practice, and he’s checked into the hotel, and he has lived this day before.

    He doesn’t mention that he’s also already fucked Ilya Rozanov twice and had a fucking tuna melt that Rozanov made and drank the ginger ale that Rozanov bought specifically for him. He doesn’t mention that they’d snuggled on the couch watching TV like some kind of couple, like boyfriends.

    He doesn’t mention that he fell asleep thinking about how Ilya — fuck, no, thinking about how Rozanov had called him sweetheart and Shane, and that, even now, he can’t quite get the cadence of Ilya’s voice out of his head.

    Or: After the tuna melt fiasco, Shane Hollander wakes up in a time loop.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    17,420
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    6
    Comments:
    605
    Kudos:
    8,244
    Bookmarks:
    2,148
    Hits:
    58,039
  2. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    When he presses the button on the doorbell, he hears the digitally-produced ding-dong echo from inside. There is a tiny box halfway up the adjacent wall that immediately beeps and emits Shane’s voice.
    “Hey, you can just leave it on the step, thanks.”
    Ilya presses his nose into the digital doorbell, which he knows to also contain a camera, and says, “Shane.”
    A pause.
    “What the fuck.”
    A brief cacophony of noise that Ilya can hear even from outside the house. The multiple successive thumps of something falling, Shane swearing loudly and the sound of what can only be a hockey game being paused on the television.
    He opens the door to reveal that he is nap-rumpled, wearing two pairs of socks and carrying a child in his arms. The only really surprising part is that the socks don’t match, though the child is interesting.

    Ilya takes an impromptu trip to Montreal. There are unforeseen consequences.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    6,752
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    276
    Kudos:
    4,909
    Bookmarks:
    837
    Hits:
    32,237

    02 Jul 2026

    Bookmarker's Tags:
  3. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    Shane’s brain cycled rapidly through a half-dozen celebrities, porn actors, Grindr profiles, every attractive bartender who’d ever served him a beer, trying to find a comparison for this level of outrageously concentrated beauty in one person, but he was drawing a blank.

    The man—Ilya Rozanov, Facilities Attendant, his badge read—gestured around the supply closet. “I help you find something?”

    --
    Canon-divergent AU set during the 2017-18 MLH season. Shane Hollander doesn’t have a single Cup to his name when he meets a very hot and very annoying janitor who works at the Metros stadium.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    28,862
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Collections:
    1
    Comments:
    703
    Kudos:
    3,050
    Bookmarks:
    1,082
    Hits:
    26,450

    29 Jun 2026

    Bookmarker's Tags:
  4. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    Post-S1. Shane wants to come without anyone touching him. Ilya wants to help.

    Or: Ilya tries to take on Shane's tendency to deprive himself by using ancient Chinese military strategy.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    9,545
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    324
    Kudos:
    2,347
    Bookmarks:
    385
    Hits:
    14,540

    23 Jun 2026

    Bookmarker's Tags:
  5. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    The beginning of the process was fairly easy. Ilya turned on the new phone and followed the directions to start the transfer, but it stalled out at the same step as it had for the genius person. Ilya spent some time scrolling through Reddit and checking if it was his photos, or maybe his contacts, until he saw a post from BigPapi27: my problem was with my voicemail lolll never checked it and it was full as hell. had to clear it out and then everything was fine.

    Well. That was probably it. Ilya didn’t think he’d checked his voicemail since he’d played for Boston. He wasn’t even sure where it lived on the phone, so he googled that too, and found out that not all the notifications on the phone call app were from missed calls. A lot of them were, but just as many were voicemails he hadn’t known were taking up all this space, causing him problems. 

    And, he realized as he scrolled, so many of them were from Shane.

    (or, shane starts leaving ilya voicemails. years later, ilya finds them all)

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    3,324
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    93
    Kudos:
    1,243
    Bookmarks:
    218
    Hits:
    5,170

    18 Jun 2026

    Bookmarker's Tags: