âShane, how does it feel to be back on Montreal ice?â

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âShane, how does it feel to be back on Montreal ice?â
yeah that's my emotional support sketching therapy
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I swear I shall die when you leave.
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In my head Shane is 14 when one of his coaches finds him on the ice doing extra drills after practice and he makes some Crack like, "Guess you're not a once in a generation talent after all." And Shane is surprised and doesn't know what he means, and thinks maybe he did something wrong? A stupid newspaper called him a generational talent a couple months ago and the kids on his team - well it's fine. They're still winning. "More like twice huh?" The coach finishes. He holds up a DVD in an unlabled jewel case (because it's 2005) "Got something you're going to want to see."
The coach takes him to the video room and puts the DVD in, "There's a kid in Russia, same age as you. They're saying he's the next Gordie Howe."
He presses play and they watch a shaky video of two Russian teams. Shane's heart starts racing as he watches. He can immediately tell who coach is talking about. One of them is clearly faster and smarter than the rest, moving through the defense with a slick confidence that Shane immediately finds fascinating.
"His name is uh," coach digs though a pile of paper, "Romanof or something." He finds what he's looking for, "Ilya Rozanov. He'll be draft eligible the same year you will."
Shane feels that same sense of determination, terror, and joy he always feels when one of his coaches talks about him getting drafted like it's a forgone conclusion. He keeps watching the kid on the ice, the same age as him, and very good, and also already set for the draft.
His play style is fascinating, and when his shift is over Shane grabs the remote to fast forward to the next time he gets on the ice, wanting to see more.
His coach laughs and claps him on the shoulder, "Don't worry about him too much. You won't be playing him for a couple of years."
Shane watches this boy skate around his teammates like it's easy, like he's bored, maybe as bored as Shane sometimes is with his own team. He can't wait.
theyâre sitting side by side in the bench, third line is on the ice. shane is without his helmet and ilya took of one of his gloves and is stroking shaneâs hair. shane is so used to receiving affection from his husband that heâs not minding at all even though theyâre in the middle of a game right now. heâs focused on the game while his husband is showing him affection but without realizing he turns toward ilyaâs hand, takes it, kisses the palm, and turns back. ilya keeps stroking his hair and then laughs and mutters âfuckâ. noticing that something went wrong shane looks back and asks âwhatâs up?â and ilya nods upward and shane follows the direction his husband is pointing and comes face to face with his own face on the jumbotron. he goes âshitâ and looks back at ilya and they both laugh and ilya says âat least harris will be happy about thisâ. harris and a million people.
shane waking ilya up at the cottage with his "wait, I have another idea" monologue about starting a charity makes me think that shane is one of those people who just Does That periodically
like he'll be gnawing on an idea for a couple days, and he'll go to sleep thinking about it, and then one day he'll wake up at 3am and it's finally done percolating and he has to Tell Someone About It Right Now and every time ilya is just like
you were born in 2006? what are you? a Honda Civic?
can i fucking help you?
I can never leave here
the necklace dangling between them...
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Like gtfo
whenever someone comes up with a fic with this exact premise let a girl know bc đŒ #needthat
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Kinda disappointing that I have yet to read a Solangelo fic in which Will refers to Nicoâs dick as his âItalian sausageâ.
fuck its genius why didnât I think of that
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Sounds correct
Source: https://slate.com/culture/2025/12/heated-rivalry-show-book-hbo-max-shane-ilya-hockey.html
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