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    feelingshanetastic
    not hollander yelling at rozanov LMFAO someone get roz out of there
             IlyaRozanov81
             do not get me out of anywhere, i like it here.
             feelingshanetastic
             HELLO??

    thathollanovfan
    Why is no one talking about how comfortable Ilya’s thighs look OMG, @ShaneHollanderHockeyPlayer wanna share?
             ShaneHollanderHockeyPlayer
             No.

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    18 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 26

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    He gets impossibly closer, and Shane realizes, when the backs of his red-stained sneakers hit the wall of lockers with a metallic clang, that he's allowed himself to be cornered.

    His head is going fuzzy, suddenly, and he doesn't know what to do. 

    "I don't give a fuck what you are," Rozanov murmurs, low. "When I go into an operating room, the only thing I care about is patient on the table and their chances of being very alive or very dead. If someone gets in the way of that, I'm saying I do what is necessary. For patient."

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    Trauma surgeon Dr. Shane Hollander gets an emergent page one night on call. His colleague, Dr. Ilya Rozanov, has a different approach to solving the issue.

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    18 Feb 2026

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    “Feels good, right? Like the feel of your cock on mine, Rozanov?”

    Ilya’s pretty sure he’s lost the ability to breathe entirely, choking out: “You know I do,” because what else is there to fucking say? 

    Other than of course, the Shane Hollander constant of:

    “I have an idea.” Shane rocks back slightly, expression suddenly earnest. His hand continues its ministrations, so it takes Ilya a full half minute of seeking mental clarity before he can respond.

    “What?” He tries to make the question exasperated despite the swell of fondness in his chest at the little smile playing across Shane’s lips.

    “When you do cave and ask me -” Shane pauses with a little huff, “because you will! We should fuck bare.”

    And oh my god Ilya is actually going to die. He is actually going to fucking die in this cottage in Ottawa, Canada, and those weird wolf bird things are going to peck the flesh off of his body and his bones are going to slowly turn to dust when they’re through.

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    18 Feb 2026

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    It's Shane's trapezius Ilya bit down on, and Shane is quivering underneath him and rocking helplessly against the sheets. There's cum streaking his leg and the curve of his glorious ass and, jesus, all the way up to the base of his spine.

    Marked. Shane must find the idea as hot as Ilya does, from the way his back heaves as he drags in harsh lungfuls of air.

    "Fuck, please, please—"

    "I don't know what I should do with you," Ilya breathes against sweat-damp skin, kissing the bright hickey he left without even deciding to. "To reward you. Maybe punish a little for making me look like hair-trigger virgin, but not too much."

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    17 Feb 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 3

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    Shane has a bad day. It's almost like everything is against him. Ilya is the one paying the price for Shane's mood, but he isn't complaining.

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