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Hollanov/Centaurs Texting/WAG Fics by avid_reader64
Fandom Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid, Heated Rivalry (TV)
21 Apr 2026
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A series of standalone texting fics about Shane and Ilya <3
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23 Apr 2026
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i know you don't fall and tell (but darling I know you too well) by czernyiism
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV)
06 Feb 2026
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Shane’s hands suddenly leave his shoulders, and the dull sound of knees hitting the floor echoes through the scarcely decorated room.
Shane rests his forehead on the sweat damp skin of Ilya’s thigh, his face pulled into something wrecked and agonizing. His shaking hands wrap around the bare skin of Ilya’s thighs, and he can feel how cold and clammy they were. The sight of Shane on his knees knocks all the air from his lungs. Ilya had not calibrated this yet, he had not prepared himself for a genuinely upset, distraught Shane Hollander to be gripping his pants and staring up at him like he would an altar.
“Don’t wanna feel like– like this anymore. ‘Wanna feel good.” Shane whispers against his thigh, looking up at Ilya like he was the answer to every single fucking problem in the world. It was heady and addictive and wrong, here.
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or: after shane is outed to his dad, he asks (begs) rozanov to be put into subspace. (episode 6 rewrite, somewhat)Series
- Part 6 of dom/sub hollonov
Bookmarked by remnant2
22 Apr 2026
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Shane and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day. Well, at least until he can get his teeth on Ilya.
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- Part 1 of pink or black?
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21 Apr 2026
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You Should Try It Sometime by Gibegal_643
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
12 Apr 2026
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5 times Shane wasn't aware he was stimming, +1 time he allowed himself to.
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21 Apr 2026
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“What do you want?” He asks this because he must love to torture Shane.
He wants Rozanov’s voice to be received by a cavernous mind, words plastered like subtitles on the back of Shane’s closed eyelids. He wants to stare at his own pathetic reflection in Rozanov’s eyes until the only version of himself that exists is the one in the mirror of a large black pupil. Infinite reflections of himself will appear there, his image greening out and becoming increasingly hazy with each iteration until he is nothing.
When his clothes are back on and Shane finds himself reassembled, Rozanov’s work is clean, edges neat and stitching smooth. There is an apparent labor that Shane feels in debt to.
Bookmarked by remnant2
21 Apr 2026