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    Shane was in the last weeks of his pregnancy. He only wanted to spend a couple of days in the cottage alone with Ilya before the baby arrived.

    Everything would be alright.

    Nothing could go wrong, could it?

    They had been so naive.

    Everything that could have gone wrong did go wrong, putting them in one of the scariest situations of their lives.

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    06 Jun 2026

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    “This is very romantic,” Shane said, taking it all in again.

    Ilya shrugged, “We’ve never been in the same city on this day before,” he said it like he would have planned something the previous years if they had been.

    “I can’t imagine twenty-three-year-old Rozanov doing this for me."

    “No. Definitely not. I might have made you come twice though, as a treat,” Ilya’s lips tipped into that roguish, crooked grin of his.

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    Or: On-ice fights, candlelit surprises, midnight confessions, Shane is treated to a night he won’t forget.

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    15 May 2026

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    “-moya rybka, I am sorry, sweet girl-” Ilya is saying, on his knees in the middle of their living room and patting the rug near him with what looks like devastation on his face as Anya continues to ignore him, curled up on Shane’s lap instead. Fresh off of several stacked events to fit them into a weekend–because Shane’s mom is nothing if not efficient when it comes to the deals she makes–Ilya got home only a few minutes ago, still in the outfit he’d left his Buzzfeed puppy interview in, which Anya had clearly not appreciated, sniffing him suspiciously after her initial excited greeting and then retreating to Shane immediately when he patted his thigh in welcome.

    Shane is trying not to be obviously enjoying Ilya’s turmoil as much as he is, shifting Anya to lay on her back like a baby in one arm and cooing at her.

    “I know, huh? Papa left and played with who knows how many other dogs, and the whole time you were here missing him. I bet he wasn’t even thinking about you, huh?”

    “Hollander!” Ilya says, sounding scandalized. “Do not tell her that! Is not true!”

    (collection of standalone fics/ficlets prompted by my own tumblr posts) (will update as inspiration strikes)

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    03 May 2026