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    He reaches down, takes hold of one nipple, and pulls upward.

     

    Shane’s whole body reacts before he can stop it. His instinct is to arch up, to follow the cruel drag of Ilya’s fingers, but Luca’s weight pins him down and holds him there. It leaves Shane caught between two forces, Ilya pulling and Luca pressing him into the couch.

     

    There are so many kinds of pain Ilya likes giving Shane. The sting of a cane, the heavy impact of a paddle. Wax, rope, violet wand, knife. He likes the tools. He likes the ritual of choosing them, of deciding exactly what Shane needs and how he is going to give it to him.

     

    But today, Ilya’s implement is Luca.

     

    Ilya pulls Shane’s nipple higher and higher, until the pebbled brown skin goes taut and the pain flashing in Shane’s eyes starts fighting with pleasure, when Shane realizes there’s nothing for him to do but take it until Ilya decides to release him.

     

    Ilya does eventually, but not before Shane’s cock is hard.

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    Luca has a single room, lucky him! But it's next to Shane and Ilya, so... still lucky him, it turns out.

    He tries to be good, but then they say his name, and it's all over.

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    inspired by a tumblr post by themoonandmyman

    ETA: added Russian translations I forgot

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    20 Jun 2026

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    “The thing is,” Ilya says, conversationally, as if he doesn't have fucking Shane Hollander grinding into his touch, as if he doesn't have a hand on his—Luca's sure of it—perfect fucking cock, “you have not been subtle, Haasy.”

    It takes Luca a moment to understand just what the hell Ilya's talking about, before he moans, low in his throat, humiliation sweeping across his body. It's not that he thought he had been actually subtle, but he hadn't expected this, of all places, to be where they confronted him. Not with Ilya's hand worming its way into Shane's pants, the soft blue of his briefs a flash color amongst the pale glow of his skin and the dark drape of his clothes.

    OR: The Cens have won the Stanley Cup. Luca's been voted Hollanov's MVP.

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    20 Jun 2026

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    Shane and Ilya have been best friends since day one at acting academy. They've been in love for years, but they've never said a word. When they’re cast as the leads in a contemporary romantic comedy about two men pretending to be a couple, the line between acting and reality starts to blur.

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    19 Jun 2026

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    Ilya Rozanov’s college life was going smoothly until he received those handwritten letters. Letters that were oddly similar to his own handwritings. Letters claiming to be from his future self.

    Ilya could’ve sworn this was some prank that his roommate was playing on him but things got a bit too real when those letters could actually predict what would happen next in his life.

    What’s worse was that this "future Ilya" kept telling the current Ilya to save his husband from a big tragedy. Of course, the husband turned out to be the campus’ heartthrob band member, Shane Hollander, whom Ilya has never interacted with at all.

    Ilya sighed in frustration, “Hollander, listen to me. I know this is hard to believe but trust me, please. These letters from my future self keeps telling me to save you and-”

    “Okay,” Shane nodded.

    Ilya blinked, “What?”

    “I said okay. Whatever it is, I'll trust you.”

    Or Ilya got these sudden letters appearing on his desk every night, claiming to be from his future self and telling him to save a certain person called “Shane Hollander”, who turned out to be Ilya’s future husband.

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