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“Should call you the Ottawa Puppies,” says the Toronto centre, Svensson. As an insult it makes no sense, so Ilya ignores it, until he continues, “Hear Hollander keeps you on a short leash.”
Ilya is the captain, so if anything, he should be holding the leash. In English, you can be singular or plural, but he knows what Svensson is trying to say. He is saying Ilya Rozanov, you are Hollander’s bitch.
“Only sometimes,” Ilya replies, grinning. He wins the face off.
OR: Ilya trains himself to be a very, very good guard dog for Shane.
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Bookmarked by Spencer (notrealactually)
14 Jan 2026
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kinktober day 19:car sex, cock warming, teasing
“Please,” Liam whispered, voice breaking. “Please, Isack. Just move. Just a little. Please, baby.”
Isack tilted his head, kissed Liam’s jaw lightly like he wasn’t splitting him open, and said, “Non. I’m telling a story, Li. You can’t interrupt.”Series
- Part 19 of you've made it under my skin- kinktober '25
Bookmarked by Spencer (notrealactually)
29 Oct 2025
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Lando doesn’t stop needing when Oscar turns cold. He just finds other ways to get off, spread out on a bed, legs shaking, letting someone else between his thighs. A world champ, for example, might take him apart like he’s easy, make him gush, make him forget for a second.
But it never sticks. Because it’s Oscar who owns him, really. Oscar who drags every confession out of him, who plays with his cunt until he’s leaking, who makes him admit he’s not good enough and still keeps him begging.
Every orgasm just proves the same thing: he can’t get free.
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- Part 10 of landoscar works by this anon
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Bookmarked by Spencer (notrealactually)
27 Sep 2025
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“Hmm.. First time?”
It’s not, but that doesn’t matter.
or a lestapiastri meet-cute inspired by a meme
Bookmarked by Spencer (notrealactually)
15 Sep 2025
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“What do you want?” You. Only you. Always you. “Tell me what you want, Logan.”
“Oscar, ple—”
“Tell me what you want, and you can have it.”
“You,” Logan said, not looking away from his eyes. “I want you.”
“Well, then I’m all yours, baby.”
OR: the angsty estranged-best-friends-to-lovers loscar fic we all needed. They haven’t talked since Logan left the grid.
Bookmarked by Spencer (notrealactually)
27 Aug 2025

