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  1. Public Bookmark 12

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    Irina dropped to her knees in front of him, eyebrows furrowed in concern. “Ilyusha what are you doing?”

    “Being pretty! Like you, momma. You always say I’m handsome. But I want to be like you.” He smiled brightly at her, the colour on his teeth showing.

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    12 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 31

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    Fabian dolls up Shane in a sexy look and completely destroys the mind of Shane's husband, Ilya Rozanov-Hollander.

    What's more interesting is a chump at the bar they are celebrating at thinks he has a shot with Shane Hollander-Rozanov.

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    12 Jul 2026

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    Shane Hollander doesn't fight. That doesn't mean he can't. In fact, when lines are crossed during the first game Shane plays against his former team since becoming a Centaur, people are about to learn it means exactly the opposite.

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    My version of a crack fic, brought to you by whoever it was that mentioned they thought Yuna would have put Shane in Martial Arts as a kid, and that’s the reason he doesn’t fight.

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    12 Jul 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 7

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    Come, come, pretty kitty. Won’t you let me fuck you silly?

    Or: H and Shane fucking nasty style and recording it for C and Ilya.

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    12 Jul 2026

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    "You trust me?" Ilya asks, once, easy. Shane nods without even thinking. Ilya throws the ball. Shane watches as it flies in an arc across the yard. Cookie isn't even back yet. "Prinesi myach."

    Shane doesn't recognize the Russian. Just looks at Ilya.

    "Go on," Ilya says, like Shane's stupid for still standing there. "Go get it."

    "What?"

    "Go get me the ball. Myach."

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    Ilya didn't tell Shane that he's watching a dog for the weekend. Shane isn't upset about it, and he definitely isn't jealous.

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    11 Jul 2026