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It's all Canadian Vodka's fault by FriPie
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
06 Feb 2026
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In the early hours of Saturday, the Hockey world was ablaze with the news that Ilya Rozanov was dead. Killed in a tragic car accident leaving behind a slew of devastated fans and a grieving husband still reeling in shock.
The news also came as an incredible shock to Ilya when he awoke that same day, hungover and bleary, but very much alive.
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19 Feb 2026
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love loving you by goforeddie
Fandoms: Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid, Heated Rivalry (TV)
15 Dec 2025
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As they walk under the water, Shane sighs and arches his entire body like a cat stretching, hair all wet under the stream of water. “It wouldn’t matter, you know that.”
“What would?” Ilya asks, both hands landing on his hips.
Shane falls back against him, his back hitting Ilya’s chest and he sighs again as he’s being held under the warmth of the shower. “If I fell asleep, you could still do it.”
Ilya frowns, slightly confused. He stretches his neck to look at him, “do what?”
“Fuck me,” Shane answers.
or : hollanov somnophilia & cock warming
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19 Feb 2026
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everybody makes mistakes by Space_Samurai
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
19 Dec 2025
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“What the—?” Shane’s eyes widened as the realization hit him, bliss fleeing his features at once.
They were tied together. Somehow, through suppressants and outside of his rut, Ilya had managed to knot him.
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15 Feb 2026
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drift into the arms of the undiscovered by CottageCore26
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
18 Jan 2026
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He hit the green button and tucked the phone between his shoulder and his ear, trying to balance the plant. “Did you find your curdled cheese?” he asked by way of a greeting.
“Ilya,” Shane said, and Ilya’s spine stiffened. Shane’s voice was tight and slightly muffled. “Can you guys come to the entrance?”
Ilya set down the plant on the ground with a thunk. Yuna turned to look at him. Her nose flared at the sour scent of worry coming off of him.
“What happened?” Ilya growled. Something was wrong with his omega. He could feel it in his bones.
“What’s wrong?” Yuna snapped, setting down her bags, freeing her hands.
“We’re OK,” Shane said, trying and failing to sound soothing. “There was a fight, but we’re OK.”
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15 Feb 2026
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Ilya knots Shane’s mouth. It’s unbearably intimate.
Also, Shane’s heat is approaching, and Ilya’s softest, comfiest clothes have gone missing.
Shane doesn’t nest, but he may have built a large, incredibly comforting pseudo-nest in his bed. Made entirely of Ilya’s clothes.
Ilya🤍: How is throat feeling today? 😈
Shane: 🖕Bookmarked by bbxbbe
15 Feb 2026