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lights, camera, ice by sunrays (rainsoakedcoat)
Fandoms: Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types
02 Jul 2026
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Shane’s a distinguished, retired MLH player doing play-by-play commentary for the league, and Ilya’s the scrappy twenty-something trying to make something of himself in the dog-eat-dog world of sports entertainment.
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close to shore by rainsoakedcoat
Fandoms: Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types
26 May 2026
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Ilya Rozanov is uncut, ready to fuck, and looking for a quick lay. Instead, he finds something like safe harbor.
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maid for you by rainsoakedcoat
Fandoms: Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types
17 Feb 2026
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Shane Hollander knows how to survive falling through ice. He knows how to move when there’s knives at your feet, how to push through frigid air, even when it’s wrapping around your lungs and squeezing so hard you have nothing left.
And yet, he looked at his fist, and he wondered if it would ever be enough to simply touch and hold and kiss.or: Shane wears a maid outfit and yearns, and yearns, and yearns.
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billy was doing fine in california.
until neil chopped down his black walnut tree self & ripped his roots out from the dirt, transplanting them into indiana. he would try his hardest to regrow in the harsh midwestern winter--even if it killed him. he'd rip hawkins apart if he had to.
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[It’s the early 1990s in a mid-Western town, somewhere in the United States. It’s midday, and we hear MUSIC drift in from an OPEN WINDOW. The apartment is cluttered--shared by three 20-somethings trying to make it. Whether they make it—and what they’re trying to make—is subjective. There’s a plethora of ephemera, clutter, KNICKKNACKS, covering nearly every surface. We see STEVE enter from STAGE RIGHT, holding a heavy BOX. He sets the BOX down on a TABLE and begins rummaging. The MUSIC continues to play even as he speaks. He’s dressed casually but is looking intently for something, almost to the point of aggression.]
song title comes from the legendary D'Angelo.
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“Uh,” he says, looking up from his screen and feeling his ears go hot, realizing for the first time that this habit of his hasn’t actually come up before until this exact moment.
“What?” Rozanov asks, sounding more amused than anything else. “You are one of the people who does Instagram for food now?”
“No,” Shane says, stalling between answering and finishing his Snap so he can send it to Melissa, “one sec.” He finishes typing out 'Tuna melt. Chips. Pickles. It smells really good. Swiss cheese, I think.' before he looks back to Rozanov, putting his phone facedown on the coffee table. “Just sending it to someone on the staff. She likes knowing what I’m eating.”
He doesn’t know if Melissa likes knowing what he’s eating, per se, but she also seems pleased when he talks about enjoying food for things beyond how many grams of protein it has in it.
“Ah,” Rozanov says, in a tone Shane can’t quite read. “You always send her your food then, this girl?”
(shane has a habit of sending his team's dietician his meals for approval) (the problem with this habit? he forgets to tell ilya exactly what it is that melissa does) (how the tuna meltdown is AVERTED through the power of miscommunication)
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“You are planning to rob me or what?” He hears Rozanov call, and he can’t help but smile slightly even as he rolls his eyes, closing the door to the linen closet and feeling strangely lighter than when he opened it, reassured that he’s just trying to read into a blank page, that today doesn’t mean anything more than Rozanov doesn’t mind him being around, which is strangely flattering.
“I don’t know,” he calls back. “Don’t Russians like diamonds and fur and stuff? Where should I start looking if I want to know what my options are?”
He hears Rozanov laugh, and it makes him smile.
When he joins him in the living room once more, Rozanov tugs him down to lean against him again. Shane goes easier this time, settling into it, knowing it doesn’t mean anything other than the fact that he just happens to be the closest warm body, the person on Rozanov’s roster who filled today’s slot.
(the tuna meltdown doesn't happen) (this does not mean they get ANY better at communication)
(or: how shane didn't realize he had a boyfriend for several months)
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Bookmarked by sunrays (rainsoakedcoat)
13 Jul 2026
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I fucking love a “i didn’t know we were dating” and i think this one may take the cake!!!!!!!
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through whatever you lose by aloneintherain
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
20 Feb 2026
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Shane’s eyes snap open. Wait a second.
“Ilya,” Shane says, propping himself up on his elbows. “Ilya, wake up.”
Ilya makes a pained noise, eyes still shut. “I shut curtains already.”
“It’s not that. Ilya, hey. Don’t go back to sleep.” Ilya tries to bury back into Shane’s chest, but adrenaline knifes through Shane’s hangover long enough for him to peel Ilya off and roll him into his back. Ilya blinks blearily up at him, starfished in the sheets. Beautiful and naked and missing his mother’s cross.
OR: When Ilya’s cross goes missing after the Centaurs celebrate their first Stanley Cup win, Shane is determined to get it back. And so are the Centaurs. And the rest of Ottawa.
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ghost of you by lovablelamb
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
24 Mar 2026
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“Look,” Shane began, hitting the edge of the basin with the flat of his palm. “I don’t know if I did something to piss you off, or…or what, but you’re being fucking weird. The phonecall? And this? What is this?”
Before he’d even really processed Shane’s words, Ilya was standing directly in front of him, grabbing his lapels, pulling him closer. Then his shoulders sagged and their foreheads met. Ilya could feel Shane shift, moving away, but Ilya kept him still. It felt so good just to have Shane near again. “You would not believe me,” Ilya murmured.
Shane let his shoulders slump in acquiescence. He gave a little shrug. “I’m already having a tough time believing that you’re acting like this.” He laughed weakly, and Ilya envisioned what it would be like to tilt his head just slightly and press his lips to Shane’s. Would he reciprocate? Pull away? The latter. The latter. Obviously.
Or, after Ilya takes the girl from the club in Montreal back to his hotel room, he falls asleep wishing that he and Shane had never been anything at all, and wakes up to a world in which that’s true.
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without you, without them by scarlettroses
Fandoms: Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types
25 May 2026
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January 15, 2017
For immediate release.
(English version)The Montréal Metros are devastated to announce the unexpected and tragic passing of our beloved captain, Shane Hollander, at the age of 25.
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or, a canon-divergent au in which shane and rose never met, in epistolary format.