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Short stories about age regression and soft moments within the Heated Rivalry universe. I do take requests!
Sub broken down into Luca and the others in roughly the same Shane universe. I also have a random hockey magic one for Ilya
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“Shane,” Ilya calls out. “I am here.”
No response, just the ambient hum of Shane’s fridge. The TV is not on or anything. Is Shane even home?
Ilya walks through the kitchen and past the bathroom, still finding nothing. He heads towards the living room next. His imagination is already going, wondering if this is a surprise of some kind. Maybe Shane will come out from around a corner, launch himself at Ilya, push him up against the wall and—
Ilya’s thought process slams into a brick wall when he enters the living room. He stops walking, coming to a halt by the side of the couch.
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Sometimes, Shane gets…fuzzy. That is what Ilya has taken to calling it in his head. Then, Ilya stumbles upon something Shane hadn’t intended for him to see, and the puzzle pieces start to come together.
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mostly is plenty by amongtheshadows
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
05 Feb 2026
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“I feel stupid,” Ilya admits, the words slipping out thin and brittle. “I should be able to do this.”
Shane pauses for a fraction of a second, then resumes, gentler still. “I know you think that,” he says. “But right now, your job is to be here and let me help. That’s it. You’re doing great.”
*ilya is stuck in a depressive episode and shane helps him through it*
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Shane Hollander can't stand being touched.
Each touch leaves behind ugly marks and pain, and it's the reason why he never had a Dom or any serious relationship. His friends—and in particular Ilya Rozanov—propose a bet to find him a compatible Dom, someone whose touch doesn't burn.
And it turns out that the most compatible person is much closer than one might think.
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touch-starved feral cat Shane vs grumpy protective IlyaSeries
- Part 1 of touch-starved
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He’s curled up in a hospital bed, one of the wide ones, for nesting. The metal rails on either side are helping to keep the pillows and blankets in a vaguely nest shape.
It scents a lot like another Omega, somehow familiar, but not Shane. David most likely, since Shane does not look in any fit state to build a nest. But Ilya’s brain dismisses the scent of another Omega. Not a threat; doesn’t matter.
Ilya strips his shirt and ditches it in the same moment as he works his shoes off by stepping on the heels. He drops his sweatpants too. He hears Yuna growl. He really doesn’t care.