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    Ilya's knee jerk reaction after the incredulity was to feel offended. I'm not a fucking charity case, he thought, even though he literally was. I can take care of myself, I always have, even though he had no idea how he was going to do so once he turned eighteen. And accepting help was humiliating; the financial aid forms alone might as well have been written in hieroglyphics, which confirmed Ilya's decision that college wasn't for him anyway.

    Ilya was nothing if not self preserving though; he had to be to have made it this far. Plus, living with the Hollanders, even if it was for the last few months of his underage status, meant he could still play hockey a little while longer.

    It was only when, after waving off David's offer of driving him home, but agreeing to freaking live with him, that a realization struck Ilya so suddenly that he actually paused in the middle of walking. He'd have to live with Shane too.

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    or, Ilya is a foster kid about to age out of the system, and is in need of a new home. The Hollanders, who run the renowned Skating Club of Boston, take him in.

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    22 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 48

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    Ilya proffered his abilities in increments, edging closer and closer to their border with each passing day; a bundle of medicinal roots and herbs, near identical to their poisonous counterparts, to show his discernment. The next, an adult elk, heavy and muscled, its neck snapped cleanly and with minimal disturbance to the rest of the body, so that one may make use of its glossy, healthy pelt. Finally, a stack of firewood piled high, the very top of which rested his flint and steel, no small sacrifice to make in the face of one’s survival in the woods. Acceptance came in the form of the same flint and steel, returned to him at the spot which he left it, but this time wrapped around it with twine, was a slip of paper that read; welcome.

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    Or, lone wolf Ilya sets his sights on the pack leader’s only son, Shane. A courtship ensues.

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    22 Feb 2026

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    Shane’s preferences are simple: older, rougher, married men who lie to their wives and gone before morning.

    Ilya Rozanov is nineteen, Russian, and already moving into his dorm.

    Cue in covert hookups, stupidly questionable life choices, and a rookie who stares at Shane like he’s a particularly fascinating bug under a microscope.

    Now he has to explain why he keeps getting texts from "Mr. Chicago" while trying to teach this kid how to use the campus laundry without melting his sweaters.

    Campus life promised new experiences. It failed to mention the experience of being psychologically dissected over instant ramen by a stupidly handsome blond Russian who hasn't blinked in seven minutes.


    This fic is finished! You can binge-read it now 😁

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    22 Feb 2026

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    I had the idea that Ilya would like to go out dancing with Shane so it sort of took on a life of its own. Cheers!

    POST TLG but with the show cast in mind.

    (No beta reader, any mistakes are my own)

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    20 Feb 2026

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    “Is that milk?”

    Hollander stiffens under his touch, and with his face buried in the pillow and Ilya's cock buried in his ass, murmurs, “No…”

    Ilya blinks down at the growing wet patch under Hollander's chest.

    “Oh. Is vodka then?”

    “Fuck off, Rozanov.”

    While Ilya struggles with the inner conflicts of his desires, Shane’s body decides on a more physical way of showing his affection.

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    19 Feb 2026