Moonlight_blue5
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I wanted to focus on Aki for this story as he’s my favourite character on the show. I wrote this really fast just wanting to see what happened and without thinking too much. I found myself drawn to thinking about where Aki might go without Audrey and Max for a while. My Akimax shipper heart comes through at the end though. :)
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A short snapshot of happy Aki and Max, as they enjoy each other’s company in sunny Central Park.
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“I spoke to Audrey. Sounds like you had a pretty intense conversation earlier” Max said. “Yeah I guess so” Aki shrugged his shoulders and looked away from Max’s examining eyes. It always felt like Max could see into Aki’s soul or something. Looking at him, he felt recently like Max saw the parts of him that he hadn’t even figured out yet. And right now he couldn’t cope with feeling exposed like that.
Or: Aki finds the courage to have some tough conversations with Max and Audrey.
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Max is going crazy with Aki out of town and no drugs are making it better.
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Aki drops everything when Max needs his help out of the blue.
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Spit dribbles down Ilya's knuckles, pushed out of Hollander's mouth with his croaked beg. Hollander doesn't look like he even knows what he's pleading for, his eyes glistening as he looks up at Ilya through his eyelashes and trembling fingers wrap around Ilya's wrist.
Ilya swallows, mouth dry and heart racing. Hollander isn't trying to guide his hand anywhere, he's so out of it that he probably couldn't even if he tried, he's just holding on like Ilya is the only thing that's tethering him to the Earth.
"Fuck," Ilya says again.
or ep2 bathroom scene but ilya puts his fingers in shane’s mouth and this somehow makes things worse.Series
- Part 1 of bathroom verse
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Paint the Walls (The Blue Box) by Chavalala
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid, Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types
27 Feb 2026
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"You are feeling out of control, yes?”
Shane nodded in affirmation. Ilya continued “You can be in control of me then, I let you do what you want to me, choose what I see, what I feel, everything.”
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Shane is having a really shitty morning and Ilya is here to help.
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- Part 2 of Hollanov's Closet
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“Fuck,” Ilya breathed, staring down at where they were joined. He was breathing hard. “Look at you. Taking my whole hand.” He flexed his fingers slowly inside the incredible heat.
Shane whimpered, overwhelmed. He looked down at his own stomach. There, beneath the pale skin, was a subtle but unmistakable bulge. The outline of Ilya’s fist inside him.
(or, Shane gets a vibrator stuck inside him and his roommate Ilya helps)
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- Part 17 of Crashing out over Hollanov
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Taking Care of You by AkirasStories
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
03 Dec 2025
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Ilya’s thumb rubs slow circles into his hip, gaze dark and locked on him. “You’re doing so well, moya lyubov'.”
Shane whimpers.
“Such a good boy. Look at you—riding me like a slut.”
“Just—just for you,” Shane chokes out, blushing hard, hips stuttering. “I—f-fuck—”
“I know,” Ilya says, sitting up a little now, his mouth curving into a grin, holding steady on Shane’s hips. “You’re so good for me.”or: shane is overstimulated. ilya takes care of him afterwards.
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- Part 4 of Hollanov Drabbles
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before something breaks that cannot be fixed by justhockey
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
13 Jan 2026
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Shane is used to feeling fuzzy with Rozanov. Like he’s floating higher, higher, higher. But this - this isn’t that.
Shane isn’t floating, he’s falling. Sinking down, down, down below, into darkness. It feels like there are waves crashing over his head, cold and sharp like needles against his skin, and when he does manage to breach the surface for a moment, he’s met with thick fog and a starless sky. It feels sort of like a concussion, but not. There’s no pain, just…haziness. Just a gaping, empty feeling, right in the centre of his chest.
(Or, Vegas rewritten.)