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    Shane calls a phone sex hotline and gets Ilya crooning unspeakable filth in his ear. It kind of devolves from there.

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    Ilya is a college student in Boston working on the side as a phone sex operator, Shane is still a hockey player. They have toe-curling, back-cracking dirty phone sex and end up catching feelings along the way.

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    15 May 2026

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    Mew

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    "Yes, I am touching your boner," Ilya smirked. "Hip boner," he moved his hand down, stroking as he did. "Pelvis boner." He dragged his finger further away, down. "Femur boner."

    "I know that you know the difference between a bone and what a boner is, Rozanov," ground out Hollander. "You asshole."

    So impatient. So perfect.

    "A man cannot forget? Hollander, you know English is not my first language. I cannot understand what you may or may not imply, I need you to be specific for me."

    "Okay," agreed Hollander, far too quickly. "Sure, I can do that." There was an expression on his face that Ilya recognized as the same one he got whenever Ilya chirped him during a face-off, right before Hollander would inevitably win the puck and take off flying down the ice, Ilya racing behind him, snapping at his heels.

    or: Ilya challenges Shane to talk dirty and gets more than he bargained for.

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    15 May 2026

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    Mew

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    Ilya brings his phone closer to his face in spite of himself, heat licking up his belly. Because that’s Shane. Wearing Boston merch. Face red and annoyed but unmistakably amused, his teammate’s hands grabbing at his arms to keep him in the shot with his shirt dragged up - no, not dragged up - there’s no bottom half. At all. Shane Hollander is in the Metros locker room right now wearing a Raiders crop top.

    looks like your #1 fanboy got lost rozanov!!!

    After winning a highly-anticipated night of faceoffs, Ilya receives unintentionally sexy photos of Shane completing a bet with his team. Obviously he’s gonna tell him to bring the crop top over for their hookup tonight. Obviously Shane’s gonna stumble his way through figuring out why they both find him wearing Ilya's name so hot.

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    01 May 2026

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    Mew

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    Ilya likes when Hollander is around, he really does. But this is different. This is him taking an unprecedented layover in the city Ilya’s staying in for a game. This is Shane Hollander pulling an expressly non-Shane Hollander move. And that’s the type of thing that fucks Ilya up if he lets himself think about it too hard. So he doesn’t think about it. He fucks Hollander and it’s great as usual and everything is fine.

    And then both their flights get canceled due to a blizzard.

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    30 Apr 2026

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    The softest hotest relationship.

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    "If I'm a brat does that make you better or worse?" Hudson questioned.

    Connor looked at him with his eyes a bit lit up, in that way where Hudson knew meant he thought he had a good bit to do. But this was different, it wasn't a bit so much as… well. Flirting.

    "Be a brat and find out."

    Hudson stared at him for a few moments, trying to decide what to do with that information.

    "I don't know if you could handle me being a brat, Con. You're too sweet," Hudson decided, crossing his arms over his chest. Maybe a bit of a challenge, maybe not. Hudson loved nothing if not poking bears to see what happened.

    Connors eyes flicked back and forth before they melted into something more serene. Confident… maybe even cocky.

    "Yeah, alright," Connor shrugged, like he was dismissing the thought but for Hudson's sake. "Like you wouldn't fold the minute I actually start telling you what to do."

    or the one where huddy hasn't bottomed before and connor is more than willing to show him the ropes

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    29 Apr 2026

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    Fuken mew