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    "I-I'm sorry," he says, "You were sleeping and I— And we have practice tomorrow for the big game."

    "Luca."

    Tears land on Ilya's sweatpants.

    "I'm sorry I made you a-angry, sir."

    Shane presses on the breaks a little harder than he probably should've at a red light.

    "Haasy," Ilya calls as the hand in his hair gets just a touch rougher, pulling him to look upwards. His voice is different and something like a switch clicks in Luca's brain, turning off the permanent noise machine inside it, "Settle. You're good here."

    "I'm sorry, captain."

     

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    Luca Haas has a really bad introduction to BDSM via ex-boyfriend. Married Hollanov are here to help.

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    30 Apr 2026

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    ~Stolen from Ilya-Sweetheart on Tumblr:
    Someone overhears Ilya threatening Shane with releasing an incriminating photo, and the whole league, and Twitter goes wild because this is blackmail!! So, Shane has to post the photo himself to prove that no, Boston captain Ilya Rozanov does not have any evidence or incriminating documents on Shane Hollander. Instead, it’s a picture of Canada's golden boy, hungover, eating McDonald’s for breakfast, flipping off the camera, wearing a Raiders hoodie~

     

    Rozanov stared into Hollander’s eyes for a long beat, his intentions clear in that way Shane understood into the depths of his very cells, that lit that fire in his belly, and made his breath hitch... But he chose to ignore it. “Delete the picture.” The otherwise polite Prince of Hockey, Shane Hollander, said in a low tone between his teeth, in a voice that made the Russian hard in his jeans, and his face broke into his signature crooked grin.
    “Nyet, I will post it online if you are mean to me.” He ran his fingers through the cropped hair on the back of Shane’s head, knowing it would cause his eyes to flutter closed for the briefest of moments, which it did...

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    27 Mar 2026

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    Hanahaki disease is not supposed to happen to actual people, sitting on actual stairwells with sweat cooling on their skin, with an actual game in two days that has a sponsorship contract riding on it. It’s not supposed to happen off-screen, without violins and an audience.
    And it definitely isn’t supposed to happen to the first Asian-Canadian MVP of the National Hockey League.
    Shane curls his fingers slowly around the petal, like if he hides it, if he doesn’t look at it, it might stop being real.

    Or: the one where Shane is one of the lucky few humans in the world predisposed to Hanahaki disease. He copes with it as well as you might expect.

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    01 Jan 2026

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    For the first time in Harry's life, his puppet strings had been cut, but Harry couldn’t remember how to act like a human being.

    But he moved on, and he lived with a burden on his shoulders. He lived a good life, and he had good relationships.

    He was happy, and his only regret came back to him every night in the form of a repetitive dream that he learnt to live with.

    But one day, it wasn't a dream anymore, and Harry found himself back at Hogwarts. His wish had somehow came true, and Harry didn't really know if it was real or not.

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    "Professor McGonagall, Harry is at it again!"

    "Oh god, what is it this time, Mister Weasley?"

    "He is drinking tea with Malfoy by the lake after traumatising Professor Snape with food! Also, he gave me a handful of Lemon Drops. He is having tea with the Headmaster next and refused to help the Quitditch team because his knees hurt."

    "Goddamnit!"

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    25 Sep 2025

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    The war's ending found Harry with a clear mind, free of all darkness from Voldemort. But that means that all darkness and anger that Harry experience right now was his own, and no one else's.
    He tried to fulfill his duty, he tried to do his best, to take care of people before himself.
    Yet, his only request that St.Mungo take care of Severus was brushed aside, like the man did not just die so they could win.
    And Harry snapped.

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    “You told me, multiple times, that he was being treated. You lied.”

    “You disgust me.”
    “Ungrateful.”
    “Disgusting.”
    “Entitled.”
    “Fucking scum.” He spat.

    He looked at two doctors who were on the ground and the nurse who was crying in fear,

    “If he survives this, I’ll make sure you people would never be able to step foot in the medical field, or any other field, ever again. And with all my might, I’ll have you serve a lifelong sentence in Azkaban for neglecting the treatment of the hero who had won us this war. If he doesn’t, I’ll burn this place into the ground… And I’ll personally ensure that you people never escape the fire.”

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