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give my all to you by thepupperino
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
18 Feb 2026
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“You haven’t been with anyone since last time, right?” Shane asks.
Of course he hasn’t; once Shane held him in that Tampa hotel room, the thought of touching anyone else broke his heart.
“And I haven’t either,” Shane continues. “So maybe next time we don’t have to, you know…use a condom.”
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Connor was adored by millions, yet felt increasingly alone in the aftermath of Heated Rivalry’s sudden global rise.
Fame amplified everything he already feared—scrutiny, rumors, the constant sense of being watched—and slowly eroded the careful balance he tried to maintain. Behind closed doors, anxiety lingered in his silences, in the way he hesitated, in the weight he carried without knowing how to set it down. But above all that, Hudson had become his quiet constant, the one presence that felt real when everything else blurred into noise. What began as comfort evolved into something deeper and unsettling: a connection that mirrored Connor’s vulnerabilities back at him, forcing him to confront parts of himself he’d learned to hide. Caught between the world’s expectations and his own fragile heart, Connor found himself standing before a bond that promised both refuge and reckoning.
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- Part 2 of 🦆 Hollanov/Hudcon ✨
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You should come sometime, y'know. Stay at mine. I’d show you around.
Really?
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- Part 5 of Hudson & Connor's Infinite Playlist
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Full of You by lq_traintracks (lumosed_quill)
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
25 Jan 2026
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Shane now-the-bed’s-all-dirty Hollander might actually have a barebacking kink, who knew?
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Shane forgets to bring condoms to a hookup with Ilya, and proceeds to make some questionable choices about that. Probably he'll feel great about it in the morning, right?
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“Don’t do that,” Shane sighs. “It’s cold out, and late. And someone’s probably going to recognize you. Fuck, it’s just…” He scrunches his face, trying not to vent exactly how upset this is making him. Trying not to imagine an alluring and easy solution.
“Okay. Well,” Ilya says, and for once he sounds a bit uncertain of himself. “Do you want me to go get them, or do we do other stuff?”
Shane flops back on the crummy hotel mattress and throws an arm across his eyes. He doesn’t want to look at Ilya, and maybe it will obscure the needy expression he’s definitely making. “Let’s just do it, anyways,” he mumbles.