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    Shane does not pull away, does not speak, does not kiss him again, just holds him like it is easier than letting him go, rocking them slowly back and forth on the edge of the mattress. There is a damp patch on his very nice new shirt where Ilya has failed to swallow back his tears, but he is cradling Ilya to him, anyway, like it doesn’t matter. Like it costs him nothing to do it.
    Nobody has touched Ilya this way in a very, very long time. He had forgotten that it was possible to be handled with care—to be treated like a breakable object, instead of a broken one.

    OR: What happened in the hotel room after the Tampa Bay All-Stars Game.

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    11 Feb 2026

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    A series of fics that follow Shane and Ilya over the course of the last year that Ilya is in Boston

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    04 Feb 2026

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    A twitch of Rosanov’s lips, a ghost of one of the smiles Shane knows, before it's gone. He watches, fascinated, as pink lips curl around the words, “You hook up in bathrooms now?”

    “What? No. I didn't come here to hook up–”

    Rosanov rolls his eyes, letting his head tip back and land against the wood of the door with a thunk, exposing the long column of his throat. Shane catches a flash of twin scent glands hidden beneath his collar, red against the pale expanse of his skin. “Boring," he says to the ceiling, "What is point, then?”

    Episode 4 of Heated Rivalry, the A/B/O remix

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    15 Dec 2025

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    A covert matchmaking service exists in Prythian, matching alphas and omegas to share their heats and ruts together. Anonymous. No strings attached. Discrete. Azriel had been using for centuries - easing his heats with some nameless alpha. It was routine: every six months losing a few days to heat, then returning to life at the Night Court. He never expected that, in the midst of burning heat, waiting for the matched alpha, that Eris Vanserra would show up in rut.

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    22 Mar 2025

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    This must be some kind of horrible joke at Castiel’s expense. Is he truly expected to protect a King? One who has been their enemy for as long as he can remember? He is much more suited to being a part of the army, or at the very least someone who helps to train the knights. That would be far more preferred than having to watch over the King. It means Castiel would get to keep fighting – and that’s the only way he knows to give meaning to his life.

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    17 Dec 2024