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faded on the fine lines by impetuous
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types, Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
19 Jun 2026
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If Ilya Rozanov was set to be branded for life in the space above his butt crack, he was damn well going to pay a premium for it.
Booking with one of the most exclusive tattoo studios in North America was the easy bit.
Having his brain melted into oblivion by Shane Hollander’s steady hands and even steadier voice was decidedly not part of the plan.
Or, the one where tattoo artist Shane is very good at giving instructions.
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In Different Circumstances by SlothyButt
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
06 Feb 2026
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“Mic’ing us up? Did I hear that right?” Hunter questions.
“Someone in PR thought it would be funny to hear the three of you during all of your games,” Coach LeClaire explains, “The idea got out and spread like wildfire.”
“Huh,” Hunter responds.
“It would be funny to hear me,” Ilya corrects, “I am funny. The other two are boring.”
He hears Hollander huff out a laugh and bump shoulders with him as Hunter continues to ask questions. Casually glancing over to the other man, he sees a small smile playing at his lips. His eyes, though, there was a gleam that he hadn’t seen before. He wasn’t certain what it could mean, but it couldn’t be good for Ilya.
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Or what if Shane had stayed with Ilya that night in Boston?
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- Part 1 of For O bāchan's Adopted Commenters
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23 Jun 2026
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all time fave fic - Shane's grandma and her booty call
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Shane was there. Center on the bed. His Jersey bunched up his chest being held by his hand, his panties damn near see through from where his cock was leaking, and his other hand shoved behind him. He looked already gone. Throughly fucked, and on his way to another realm. He was on his knees, straddling Ilya’s pillow, his hips moving- grinding -in small aborted movements. His bottom lip caught between his teeth, his face dusting pink with exertion, and his eyelids fluttered as he looked at Ilya.
“Ilya,” he moaned once he saw his boyfriend in the doorway. “Please..”
Shane rewards Ilya for winning a game with a few nudey photos and a surprise visit.
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- Part 2 of Jerseys and Panties