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    Imagine if I had held you up against the window, kissed you senseless, and bent you over and fucked you right there.

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    In the “Las Vegas Remix” blog post on Rachel Reid’s website, Ilya has a passing thought that he wants to fuck Shane in his hotel suite “against the window with the Vegas strip stretching out beneath them.” In this fic, years later, after Ilya and Shane are out, married, and on the Centaurs together, Ilya finally gets that chance.

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    04 Jun 2026

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    “I’m a lucky fucking man.”
    “I’m the lucky one… getting to sit here and rub you. Sure, many people would be willing to fight me for this opportunity…”
    “Mmmh… No one could give a massage as good as yours.”

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    Sunday morning. No alarm, nowhere to be. Shane takes care of Ilya. Ilya takes care of Shane.

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    28 May 2026

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    It goes well until he’s standing in Ilya’s— their— living room, holding a framed photo of the 2014-15 Montréal Voyageurs and their first Stanley Cup, rooted to the spot.

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    or, the one where moving to ottawa brings up some complicated feelings.

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    20 May 2026

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    He kept his eyes on the pair as he gave his answer. “Do you not see how close he is? What is so fucking funny?”

    “Have you ever considered that Hollzy’s like, one of the most influential people in the whole sport to the younger generations?”

    Yes, yes, he had.

    Ilya’s stone-faced expression remained unchanged, his eyes continuing to stare daggers down into the common area. Something about the newest addition to the Metros was rubbing him the wrong way. It might have been the fact that to Ilya, it seemed like said addition was interested in rubbing his husband the wrong way. “I do not see what that has to do with him practically fornicating with Shane in our living room.”

    Bood let out a large sigh before deciding that it was probably a better idea to go and get another beer than staying there and trying his best to convince a grown man that he was creating insane assumptions in his head. He turned towards the cooler and started to walk away with a mutter of, “God, you’re dramatic.”

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    Ilya has some strong feelings about the newest addition to the Montreal Metros coming to Shane's birthday get together. He decides to rail the hell out of Shane about it.

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    11 May 2026

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    “I’m sorry,” Shane chokes, closing his eyes. Rozanov draws his hand, pulling Shane’s with it, to his face and wipes his cheeks.

    “There is nothing to be sorry for, любовь моя, it is okay,” Rozanov murmurs, tugging at Shane’s hair again. Shane exhales, letting him clean his cheeks. “You got overwhelmed, yes? It happens.”

    “I can’t be fucking normal,” Shane says quietly, whining, head falling back, pressing into Rozanov’s hand.

    “No, if you were fucking normal, you would not be my Shane.”

    // shane is a liar, and he's tired of it all. his life falls apart, and he finds that he doesn't actually mind.

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    03 May 2026