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[lilys-cottage]

Vtoraya Polovinka

Word count: 14.2k

Rating: Explicit

Chapter: 4/4

Summary: On-ice fights, candlelit surprises and midnight confessions, Shane is treated to a night he won’t forget. * "I’m not going to sit on your face.”

“Yes, you are,” Ilya tried to pull Shane down, but he refused.

“You wouldn’t be able to breathe, and I’m too heavy.”

“You are light as a feather, and what does it matter, you will last ten seconds, twenty, max. I can hold my breath longer than that.” * Read on Ao3

[lilys-cottage]

The Houseguest's Headache

Words: 4.2k

Tags: Mature, hurt / comfort, unconventional love confessions

Summary:

Shane looked exhausted, but more than post-sex tired — Ilya knew that look. This was different.  He wasn’t coughing or sneezing, but something was… off. Ilya was miffed. He hadn’t travelled all the way to beautiful, butt-fuck-nowhere Ontario to play nurse. He would. If he had to. But he would do so begrudgingly and with constant complaint.

Or: Shane tries to hide his post-concussion headache. Ilya sees right through him.

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[lilys-cottage]

Vtoraya Polovinka

Word count: 10k

Chapter: 3/4

Rating: Explicit

Summary: On-ice fights, candlelit surprises and midnight confessions, Shane is treated to a night he won’t forget. * Shane couldn’t believe he used to hate this part.

Ilya had always been on the right side of determined; just soft enough to be considerate. It was obvious Ilya never wanted to hurt him and he knew exactly how to make sure he didn’t. That, Shane surmised, had been the worst part of all – the humiliation of being handled with such care from the league’s biggest pest. 

He’d often wished Ilya would fuck him without any prep so he didn’t have to lay there, vulnerable and on display.

Now, Shane’s hips were unabashedly grinding into his hand, little moans and sighs escaping his lips, fingers twisting and tugging Ilya’s hair as he kissed him senseless. * Read on Ao3

[lilys-cottage]

Vtoraya Polovinka

Word count: 5.6k

Chapter: 2/4

Summary: On-ice fights, candlelit surprises and midnight confessions, Shane is treated to a night he won’t forget. *

“This is very romantic,” Shane said, taking it all in again.

Ilya shrugged, “We’ve never been in the same city on this day before,” he said it like he would have planned something the previous years if they had been.

“I can’t imagine twenty-three-year-old Rozanov doing this for me."

“No. Definitely not. I might have made you come twice though, as a treat,”  Ilya’s lips tipped into that roguish, crooked grin of his. * Read on Ao3

[lilys-cottage]

Vtoraya Polovinka

Word count: 3.3k

Chapter: 1/3

Summary:

On-ice fight, candlelit surprises and midnight confessions, Shane is treated to a night he won’t forget.

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“Having fun Valentine’s Day?” Ilya asked.

Shane’s grip on his shoulder slipped, his hand slammed into the ice, tipping him back down, closer to Ilya’s face, to his mouth.

Taking advantage of his stupor, Ilya rolled them over, kicking up a flurry of snow for dramatic effect.

“You forgot?” Ilya laughed, his real laugh, not the raucous one he used during mid-game chirps and taunts.

Shane blinked up at him, once, twice. “I—”

*

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[lilys-cottage]

You Have Ruined Me

Pairing: Shane Hollander / Ilya Rozanov.

Warnings: Explicit Sexual Content, F/M and M/M

Summary:

Ilya’s hand travelled down his body to slip into short, dark hair. He startled when he was greeted with long, bleach-dry strands instead. He opened his eyes and stared down at the blonde working his hard cock. Fuck.

Ilya is living up to his Ladies’ Man title, except he can’t stop thinking about the last time he had a boring Canadian all to himself.

Or: “I am always wishing these women were him” in fic form.

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Set October 2016 - two weeks before the Tuna Melt.

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[archillect]

[rihannafenty]

sometimes u just have to say ‘tragic’ and move on

[trilllions]

[lilys-cottage]

me: i wish someone liked me

someone: [likes me]

me: i must fake my death and lie low for ten years

[messi-ng]

[theimagerie]

[blowedd]

[luxuryera]

[culturenlifestyle]

Functional Book Shelves and Tables Constructed From Fallen South American Trees by Sebastian Errazuriz

Artist and designer Sebastian Errazuriz’s has created conceptually and physical stunning furniture, which pays homage to nature’s oldest beings, trees. Errazuriz follows the natural veiny shape of branches and trees to manifest the Tree Table and book shelf. He implements fallen trees from the South American forests in each piece. The artist simultaneously readapts the fallen branches, while maintaining the tree’s original shape and integrity intact.

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[lilys-cottage]

when a bomb is about to go off in a movie

bomb: 0:05

five minutes later

bomb: 0:04

[casslantis]

your mom didn’t let you chill in the womb for 9 months so you could degrade women