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Series Fic Rec

Call Me Boring by burkiebeans - (The Way You Love Me) - (Rating: T, Words: 2,030)

Ilya was being too kind. Not that Ilya was ever, like, a bad boyfriend or something. He was very in love with Shane. It was noticeable. But usually their relationship revolved around shit-talking, making jokes, ribbing the other any chance they got.

But Ilya had been weirdly nice the past few days.

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In which Ilya thinks he is being too mean to Shane, and Shane tries to figure out why his menace of a boyfriend is suddenly a saint.

Words Unspoken by grabmyboner - (Hollanov) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 6,105)

Shane needs words—explicit proof that Ilya’s silence isn’t rejection. When jealousy finally cracks Ilya’s control at All-Star practice, Shane gets it: raw, possessive, and filthy. One locked hotel door later, Ilya makes him kneel, claim, and beg—proving exactly who Shane belongs to.

—🏒—

“Come here.” Ilya says.

Shane scrambles at the command, about to stand up.

“No,” Ilya says stopping him, “Crawl. Crawl to me.” He’s got his cock back out and he’s stroking it again in anticipation.

Shane swallows and gives a small slow nod before dropping to his hands and knees. He keeps his eyes locked on Ilya, crawling slowly towards him, his hard dick bobbing with each push forward.

The tension in the room is thick and charged, Shane’s heart is beating so fast, he thinks Ilya can probably hear it.

Ilya could almost faint at the sight. The sight of the Shane Hollander, naked and needy, crawling towards him just because he told him to.

“Ty ne ponimayesh’, kak sil’no ty na menya deystvuyesh’.” Ilya whispers, raspy and breathless. (You don’t understand how strongly you affect me)

Oh, What a Thing to be Seen by Verdant_Words - (To be Seen ) - (Rating: T, Words: 2,516)

Ilya is stuck on the floor, staring at his phone, because no one knows to text him that Shane, his heart, is okay after getting hit on the ice. Ilya wants to scream, he wants to beat Cliff Marleau up, he wants to melt into the carpet and become part of the hotel room if he can't have Shane.

or

Ilya is waiting for news on Shane and ends up coming out to Cliff Marleau

That's My Stick by jsMika2 - (Centaurs' Social Media Shenanigans) - (Rating: T, Words: 2,449)

“Why did you have to score a slutty goal?” Shane grumbled into the pillow. He narrowed his eyes at Ilya, glaring from behind the hair covering his face.

Ilya frowned in confusion, then shook his head. 

“Is too early for you to say weird shit,” Ilya said as he took another sip of coffee.

I should have kissed him. by KindofanAuthor - ( All Because We Didn’t Kiss) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 4,944)

Ilya's POV for the Vegas scene

Camaraderie by Mel_1999 - (Got Me Goin’ Like (Ooh)) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 2,342)

Ilya wants so many mornings with Shane that he takes waking up to those freckles for granted. He wants to know how Shane takes his coffee, how he picks out his clothes, what he puts in those stupid healthy smoothies he’s always drinking. He wants to know everything about Shane, all the little things that he’s never seen before. He wants to know him. Better than he knows himself.

And it’s terrifying.

So Ilya deals with his feelings the only way he knows how - (kitchen) sex

a pretty boy and a dirty window by regslittlestar - ( Hollanov one shots) - (Rating: Not Rated, Words: 1,159)

Shane and Ilya's aftercare, full of confessions and the peace they deserve.

Anything You Ask by Halo9194 - ( Hollanov kinks) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 5,626)

Shane wants to try new things. He knows it, thinks about it, wants it. What he doesn’t know is how to tell Ilya without dying of embarrassment.

His curiosity about BDSM hit him all at once, too strong to ignore, but putting it into words feels impossible. So instead of talking, he chooses something else: a movie, a quiet afternoon, and the hope that Fifty Shades of grey will say for him what he still doesn’t dare to confess. _____________________________________

“Why are we watching this movie?” he asks, trying to catch Shane’s eyes.

Shane, feigning innocence, replies, “Nothing special… it just caught my attention.”

Ilya smiles, but he doesn’t believe a word of it.

the sound when i hit the ground by bizarrebird - (hollanov mafia au) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 5,941)

Shane is heir to the Hollander group, a big name in public, and an even bigger one to those making shady deals in darkened corners. His life is going just the way it should, and he is everything he should be: meticulous, controlled, and singularly focused. And then a stranger with a Russian accent offers him a cigarette and throws Shane's world off its axis.

I have wanted this day for so long by Layne_162 - (Girl Dads ) - (Rating: T, Words: 2,765)

Shane, Ilya, and their newly adopted daughter, Maya, prepare for the season home opener in Ottawa.

(This is a plotless, fluffy fic imagining what Shane and Ilya would be like as dads.)

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Part 15

Accept My Claim (As I Hold My Breath) by xcaellachx - (Accept My Claim) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 47318, sterek)

Shifters outnumber humans and the world has accepted the ancient shifter ritual of Claiming. This includes courting, the verbal claim, the mating bite, and the public claiming. You guessed it, public sex.

Alpha Derek Hale has known Stiles Stilinski was his mate since the human was 15. Being Derek, he has issues, and doesn't make the move to claim him until it is almost too late. Theo Raeken is intent on Stiles becoming his mate and he doesn't intend to wait.

Stiles is feeling lonely since Scott claimed Allison as his mate and is wondering if he'll be alone forever. What is he to think when the psycho Theo starts sniffing around him and then suddenly the smoking hot alpha of Beacon Hills is paying attention to him too?

A is for Alpha by midnightcas - (Alphabet(a) Soup for the Sterek Soul) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 2506, sterek)

“Relax, Stiles,” he said in a low voice, one hand coming up to rest by his shoulder, thumbing the soft skin by it, trying to urge the boy to calm. “I am relaxed,” Stiles snapped. . . .

"I am never having sex with you again."

Bleeding Love by BisexualInDisguise - (Bleeding Love pt 1 & 2 ) - (Rating: T, Words: 6919, sterek)

Stiles promised himself that the werewolves didn't smell the depression and desperation wafting off of him because they were simply distracted, not because they couldn't care less. He told himself that he's just good at hiding it.

Stiles was trying so damn hard. 

But he's broken so many promises to himself.

----

Scott's a bad friend and Derek's a fluff ball

Finding Aurelia by Warlock_Nerd - (Finding Aurelia) - (Rating: Mature, Words: 52613, sterek)

While on a run one day, Derek finds something horrifying. A pile of decomposing werewolf corpses. Hunters have been closing in, killing for sport. But within the carnage and blood, Derek finds something innocent amongst the rotting bodies… a baby, injured and barely alive. 

Can Derek save the pup? Will the hunters find the pack? How can Derek keep his pack safe from the very thing that killed his family all those years ago? Does history repeat itself or can the tale be retold?

Where We Belong by thecheekydragon - (Where We Belong) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 16548, sterek)

Derek rescues a little werewolf girl and takes on the responsibility of caring for her. Stiles helps.

Cherrybomb by the_deep_magic - (Derek Hale: Werewolf Cop) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 13115, sterek)

Stiles is yanked up to his feet so fast that his world spins and his shoulder aches and he’s a second from screaming police brutality! when he gets a good look at the cop’s face. 

Holy shit. Stiles was just tackled to the ground by a fucking underwear model with a badge.

hope is the thing with feathers by ShanaStoryteller - (where thou art, that is home) - (Rating: T, Words: 28959, sterek)

Stiles is ten when he saves the Hales from their burning home and Derek from a wolfsbane bullet, and this establishes a pattern that seem to continue indefinitely. 

"Then he's facing a burning home, and he wraps the hood of his sweatshirt around his mouth before he pushes the door open and steps inside. There's Mr. Hale asleep - he hopes asleep - on the couch, next to - Stiles thinks that's his brother but there are so many Hales, who can keep track. He rushes over and starts shaking him, can see the rise and fall of the man's chest so he knows he's alive, but he's not waking up. He shoves away his hood so he can shout, "Mr. Hale! You have to get up, there's a fire! Mr. Hale, get up!" Nothing, he's not even twitching, both of them taking in deep even breaths like they're having the most peaceful of rests, and Stiles is going to cry. "Wake up, wake up, wake up!" There's a moment, where all Stiles can hear is the blood rushing in his ears and not the roar of the flames or the creak of wood, then with a violent, silent pop it's all back and both of the men are gasping awake, eyes open and jumping to their feet. "

pain and peace by jesuisgrace - (stiles gets migraines 'verse) - (Rating: G, Words: 476, sterek)

When Derek wrenches the window open to swing himself through it, Stiles makes an inhuman noise. The scent of pain in the room is suffocating. He crosses to the bed and nearly recoils from the pain that hits him when his fingers brush the side of Stiles' head. He moves closer, wrapping his hand around his head and watching his pain bleed into his body. It's so much. "Stiles," he murmurs, as quiet as he can, when the black trailing up his arm slows and finally fades.

Sparks Fly by linksofmemories_archive - (Rewritten) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 13166, sterek)

“So how is you loving me not bullshit?” Derek asked, sensing that he had won judging by his stupid smug smile.

Of course Derek would be the only person in the world who was smug when someone wasn’t in love with him.

“Just shut up,” Stiles said. “Fine, I don’t love you. Not right now anyway. But I will.”

Sour Kush by alisvolatpropiis - (Sour Kush) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 2947, sterek)

Stiles mentally curses Erica, because in all of her warnings about how brusque this guy could be, she forgot mention that he’s also hotter than the fucking sun. If Stiles had any lingering questions about his sexuality, they’d be completely settled by what this guy is doing to him. In fact, he might not even be gay anymore. He might be in the midst of crossing into some yet-to-be-named sexuality that’s all about a scruffy black beard and alarming green eyes and muscles and tattoos and this guy’s everything ever.

The guy’s name is Derek, his lust-addled brain supplies distantly.

Well that settles it, then. Stiles is Dereksexual.

[kitchenisking]

Part 8

Accept My Claim (As I Hold My Breath) by xcaellachx - (Accept My Claim) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 47318, sterek)

Shifters outnumber humans and the world has accepted the ancient shifter ritual of Claiming. This includes courting, the verbal claim, the mating bite, and the public claiming. You guessed it, public sex.

Alpha Derek Hale has known Stiles Stilinski was his mate since the human was 15. Being Derek, he has issues, and doesn't make the move to claim him until it is almost too late. Theo Raeken is intent on Stiles becoming his mate and he doesn't intend to wait.

Stiles is feeling lonely since Scott claimed Allison as his mate and is wondering if he'll be alone forever. What is he to think when the psycho Theo starts sniffing around him and then suddenly the smoking hot alpha of Beacon Hills is paying attention to him too?

A is for Alpha by midnightcas - (Alphabet(a) Soup for the Sterek Soul) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 2506, sterek)

“Relax, Stiles,” he said in a low voice, one hand coming up to rest by his shoulder, thumbing the soft skin by it, trying to urge the boy to calm. “I am relaxed,” Stiles snapped. . . .

"I am never having sex with you again."

Bleeding Love by BisexualInDisguise - (Bleeding Love pt 1 & 2 ) - (Rating: T, Words: 6919, sterek)

Stiles promised himself that the werewolves didn't smell the depression and desperation wafting off of him because they were simply distracted, not because they couldn't care less. He told himself that he's just good at hiding it.

Stiles was trying so damn hard. 

But he's broken so many promises to himself.

----

Scott's a bad friend and Derek's a fluff ball

Finding Aurelia by Warlock_Nerd - (Finding Aurelia) - (Rating: Mature, Words: 52613, sterek)

While on a run one day, Derek finds something horrifying. A pile of decomposing werewolf corpses. Hunters have been closing in, killing for sport. But within the carnage and blood, Derek finds something innocent amongst the rotting bodies… a baby, injured and barely alive. 

Can Derek save the pup? Will the hunters find the pack? How can Derek keep his pack safe from the very thing that killed his family all those years ago? Does history repeat itself or can the tale be retold?

Where We Belong by thecheekydragon - (Where We Belong) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 16548, sterek)

Derek rescues a little werewolf girl and takes on the responsibility of caring for her. Stiles helps.

Cherrybomb by the_deep_magic - (Derek Hale: Werewolf Cop) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 13115, sterek)

Stiles is yanked up to his feet so fast that his world spins and his shoulder aches and he’s a second from screaming police brutality! when he gets a good look at the cop’s face. 

Holy shit. Stiles was just tackled to the ground by a fucking underwear model with a badge.

hope is the thing with feathers by ShanaStoryteller - (where thou art, that is home) - (Rating: T, Words: 28959, sterek)

Stiles is ten when he saves the Hales from their burning home and Derek from a wolfsbane bullet, and this establishes a pattern that seem to continue indefinitely. 

"Then he's facing a burning home, and he wraps the hood of his sweatshirt around his mouth before he pushes the door open and steps inside. There's Mr. Hale asleep - he hopes asleep - on the couch, next to - Stiles thinks that's his brother but there are so many Hales, who can keep track. He rushes over and starts shaking him, can see the rise and fall of the man's chest so he knows he's alive, but he's not waking up. He shoves away his hood so he can shout, "Mr. Hale! You have to get up, there's a fire! Mr. Hale, get up!" Nothing, he's not even twitching, both of them taking in deep even breaths like they're having the most peaceful of rests, and Stiles is going to cry. "Wake up, wake up, wake up!" There's a moment, where all Stiles can hear is the blood rushing in his ears and not the roar of the flames or the creak of wood, then with a violent, silent pop it's all back and both of the men are gasping awake, eyes open and jumping to their feet. "

pain and peace by jesuisgrace - (stiles gets migraines 'verse) - (Rating: G, Words: 476, sterek)

When Derek wrenches the window open to swing himself through it, Stiles makes an inhuman noise. The scent of pain in the room is suffocating. He crosses to the bed and nearly recoils from the pain that hits him when his fingers brush the side of Stiles' head. He moves closer, wrapping his hand around his head and watching his pain bleed into his body. It's so much. "Stiles," he murmurs, as quiet as he can, when the black trailing up his arm slows and finally fades.

Sparks Fly by linksofmemories_archive - (Rewritten) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 13166, sterek)

“So how is you loving me not bullshit?” Derek asked, sensing that he had won judging by his stupid smug smile.

Of course Derek would be the only person in the world who was smug when someone wasn’t in love with him.

“Just shut up,” Stiles said. “Fine, I don’t love you. Not right now anyway. But I will.”

Sour Kush by alisvolatpropiis - (Sour Kush) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 2947, sterek)

Stiles mentally curses Erica, because in all of her warnings about how brusque this guy could be, she forgot mention that he’s also hotter than the fucking sun. If Stiles had any lingering questions about his sexuality, they’d be completely settled by what this guy is doing to him. In fact, he might not even be gay anymore. He might be in the midst of crossing into some yet-to-be-named sexuality that’s all about a scruffy black beard and alarming green eyes and muscles and tattoos and this guy’s everything ever.

The guy’s name is Derek, his lust-addled brain supplies distantly.

Well that settles it, then. Stiles is Dereksexual.

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Series Fic Rec

Top 10 Unlikely Friendships by moonlitchanson - (The Incredible (and Illogical) Friendship of Kip Grady and Ilya Rozanov) - (Rating: G, Words: 3,363)

“I need you to cut your break short, there’s a sad hockey player at the bar and that’s your specialty.”

Kip’s not entirely sure what it says about his life that “sad hockey player” has become his specialty. He nods and walks out. _____

Moody and looking for a drink after a tough loss, Ilya wanders around New York and ends up at the Kingfisher. He thinks he’s doing an incredible job of being so normal and unintimidating and making friends with the bartender. Kip kind of feels like the prey animal in one of those unlikely animal friendship videos.

gimme kiss by Anonymous - (heated rivalry things) - (Rating: T, Words: 1,347)

Ilya resurfaced with a look in his eye, the kind Shane knew was trouble and swam towards him. He smacked a kiss onto his foot before grabbing on to Shane’s thigh and puckering up.

“Gimme kiss.”

“You’re cold.”

Shane complained, but kissed him anyway. How could he not? He’d give Ilya a kiss any time he asked.

OR

four times Ilya asked for a kiss and one time shane did

Breakfast at Scott's by windowlessatmosphere - (Breakfast at Scott's) - (Rating: T, Words: 2,811)

Kip blinked. “You’re Ilya Rosanov,” he informed him.

“Yes,” he agreed. “You are Scott’s boyfriend, yes?”

“Yes.” Ilya gave a slight raise of his eyebrow, and Kip realized that he had answered the door shirtless and covered in flour.

“I do not remember your name,” Ilya continued, when it became clear that he wasn’t going to respond.

“It’s Kip.”

“Kip?” Ilya asked, his face scrunching up. “This is a weird name.”

I Could Be Better For You by walkingdeadboy - (I don't want her (I just want you)) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 3,452)

“Did not think you would be out tonight. You are not usually.” “Fuck Rozanov, can’t a guy celebrate a win?” He bit back, turning away. Rozanov huffed a small laugh, and a flush spread over Shane’s face. “You wanted to have something to do? After your win?” “Doesn’t everyone?” “Do you… still want someone?” He froze. What about the girl he had seemed so enamoured with inside? They had been dancing practically chest to chest, surely she was the more likely contender to take home, to have fun with. “Hollander.” Rozanov tried again. “Do you still want someone to party with?”

Shane Hollander is upset that Ilya Rozanov didn't make good on his promise to fuck him after their game. He goes to a club instead, and finds Rozanov dancing with someone else.

4 Times Jackie Noticed Shane Being Super Gay + 1 Time it Was Finally Confirmed byshanehollandertwentyfour - (The Pikes) - (Rating: T, Words: 3,178)

Jackie Pike has known Shane Hollander as long as she's known her husband, and she thinks she knows him pretty well. The title says it all!

The "Lily" Effect by Amee19 - (Jane & Lily) - (Rating: Mature, Words: 3,394)

The Metros find out about "Lily" and decide she and Shane need to get back together

My Sweet Lily by Robin_Ur_House - (Yurina's little world ) - (Rating: Mature, Words: 9,849)

“Mr. Hollander, are you aware that you’re pregnant?” “I’m what now?” “You’re apparently 9 months pregnant and in labor!” “I’m fucking WHAT!?”

so don't tell Scotty (we'll put on a show) by aceziraphale - ( tell me you love me in private) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 1,947)

"Not here. Not with fucking Scott Hunter next door."

"He is hot. We should let him listen like mating call."

never have i ever by gimmekiss (nightcereusss) - (me and the boys) - (Rating: Mature, Words: 1,902)

“And what exactly are we playing?” Tanner asked, watching warily as the two started giving out a bottle to each person. 

“We’re going to play— drum roll please? No? Fine. We’re going to play Never Have I Ever!” Holmberg did a whooping sound. Everyone groaned and complained how childish the game was. The trio defended the idea, explaining that they had prepared questions that would ensure that even the dinosaurs of the team could relate (and that almost got them hit on the head).

Everyone seemed to be familiar with the game, all except for Shane. 

Shane tried to subtly whisper to Ilya, “How do you play that?”

Except that Chouinard heard him. “Eh? No way! Hollander, you haven’t played this game?”

I hear you calling... by larold - (I won't go first, won't apologize (pretty sure it's an ego thing)) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 2,707)

An expert in avoidance, Shane latches onto the least important part of his sentence, saying, “You don’t like chess?” 

Ilya squeezes his jaw lightly, “I didn’t say that.” 

“You called it boring.” Shane prods. 

“I call you boring all the time, you think I don’t like you?” 

or Ilya finds out Shane speaks Russian, and reacts in a totally calm and rational way

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Princess Ilya and the plastic toy slippers by Anonymous - (Hollanov, and they have babies! ) - (Rating: G, Words: 1,668)

Ilya Rozanov, professional hockey player, winner of more than one Stanley cup, master of moving around and owning the ice rink –retired and a stay-at-home dad– crumbles under the changeling balance that are his daughters’ plastic heels.

Or, Ilya being a girl dad.

Put Your Hand on My Heart and Call It Home by CallMeIzukuNotDeku - (This Far North) - (Rating: T, Words: 1,000)

Nightlight Cut Scene

— — —

The fire wasn't boring so much as it was unexpected. He had been around fire pits a lot in the past, but usually, there were at least five people there and too much beer to do anyone any good. This fire was different. It was a lot smaller. There was just him and Shane and no worries about anyone seeing them. There was a certain stillness to their relationship that they had never had before, and in this moment of time that they’d carved out for themselves, Ilya finally relaxed. There was no going back now, but then again, there was no going back when he visited Shane in the hospital and no going back when he called Shane after his father's funeral and no going back after he invited Shane to his apartment.

i see you, i know you, i love you by allapologies - ( i see you, i know you, i love you ) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 2,433)

"Whose dick was Hollander gonna fuck her with anyway?” O'Connell says.

“What’d you mean?” the other guy asks.

“Asian dick, man.” O’Connell pinches his forefinger and thumb together. “No fucking chance that thing is big enough.”

Is plenty big, Ilya nearly says, before catching the tip of his tongue between his teeth.

Two-Four-Eight-One-Oh-Eight (Ilya Hollander. Shane Rozanov.) by callmeautumn - (sailing, sailing) - (Rating: G, Words: 4,864)

“Maybe—maybe Lily is sleeping,” she says. Bargaining, she realizes numbly. She’s bargaining for more time. And for whatever is unfolding here to stop unfolding and in fact fold itself back up. Her thumb shifts away from the call button. “And you should be sleeping too, mister.”

“He’s not sleeping.” Shane flares his nostrils—another gesture Yuna hasn’t seen in so many years. “He’s waiting for me to call a third time. Mom. Please. He’s—he’ll be so worried.”

Yuna shifts her thumb and lets it drop. Is Yuna a bad mother if she hopes "Lily" doesn’t pick up?

-x-

or: Shane needs to call someone the night he's laid out by Marlow, and Yuna reflects on her quietly, obsessively devoted son.

I hear you calling... by larold - ( I won't go first, won't apologize (pretty sure it's an ego thing) ) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 2,707)

An expert in avoidance, Shane latches onto the least important part of his sentence, saying, “You don’t like chess?” 

Ilya squeezes his jaw lightly, “I didn’t say that.” 

“You called it boring.” Shane prods. 

“I call you boring all the time, you think I don’t like you?” 

or Ilya finds out Shane speaks Russian, and reacts in a totally calm and rational way

Downy by Anonymous - ( My 30-Days of Anon HR Freak Shit) - (Rating: Mature, Words: 3,184)

Ilya blames it on Shane. Only because it is objectively Shane’s fault.

The thing is that Shane likes systems. Schedules. Processes. And Ilya couldn’t care less except that Shane has ruined that, too. 

And he never had any intention of admitting it. It was his dirty secret that Shane never needed to know about at all. And if he connected the desperation of Ilya’s want every Sunday after the dryer dinged and he dumped laundry into a hamper to then fold on their bed–and if Ilya would slink into the room and situate himself against the headboard or on the floor against their dresser and just watch, well, objectively, very often Ilya liked to watch Shane. 

or, Ilya Rozanov has a laundry kink and he's not proud of it.

Vague TLG spoilers, but nothing drastic.

soft, small, silly, sweet, simple by Anonymous - (cared for/needed - hollanov agere) - (Rating: G, Words: 6,292)

“Come, let me see you.” he motioned for him, “No need to hide.”

“I feel silly.” Shane admitted, and it’s quiet. He opened the door and stepped out, fidgeting with his hands again. “Uh, soft. Small.”

“Well, you’re trying to be like child, yes?” Ilya tried, and Shane took a moment before nodding. “Children are soft and small. That’s normal. They’re silly, too, sometimes. That’s all they’re meant to be.”

“Oh.” Shane ducked his head.

“Don’t worry about anything, okay? Just be soft and silly and small and I’ll take care of rest, yes?”

Or,

Shane Hollander's therapist recommended age regression to him as a way to take a break and unwind. It takes months of research and reassurance from Ilya Rozanov that he would be there for him before he finally agrees to try it out.

Ilya just hopes that this isn't a one-and-done deal, hopes that he will continue to be able to take care of his boy when he needs it.

Ilya's last season by authorohb - (Hollanov as Twin Dads) - (Rating: G, Words: 3,812)

Ilya gets hurt, and while he contemplates his future in hockey, he seeks comfort from his children and his husband Shane as he navigates his injury. Basically, future husband Hollanov fluff.

Wired Autocomplete Interview by IamPoof - (Hollanov Youtube Interviews) - (Rating: Not Rated, Words: 1,464)

Shane Hollander and Ilya Rozanov at the Wired Autocomplete Interview.

Shake off my nerves then push me to sea by makesometime - (After the cottage... ) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 4,036)

“Even like this you know what you want, don’t you Hollander?”

“I want you.” Shane smirks.

“Obviously.” Ilya says, kissing him too quick. “You are drunk, not stupid.”

Shane smiles, thinks that he might be both right now and that’s absolutely fine with him.

(Shane wants to get out of his head for a while - Ilya helps. With vodka.)

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Series Fic Rec

In Vodka Veritas by Oaks118 - (Episode Aftercare) - (Rating: T, Words: 2,404)

“You are drunk,” it was a statement, not a question.

Shane tried to play it off anyway. “I’m not,” he whined.

Ilya laughed, “You are slurring words, Hollander.” --- OR: Shane finds Ilya on the roof in Vegas but he's had a couple more shots. Ilya finds Shane's drunkenness endearing enough to crack through his sulking.

Surprise... by lexaproeddie - (Jerseys and Panties) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 8,130)

Shane decides to surprise Ilya after he beats him.

Shane smiled at him. “I wanted to cheer you up from your loss.” Ilya glared at him a little, but there was no ice behind it, instead a warmth that spread from his head to his toes. Ilya stalked toward him, like a predator locking on to his prey, and Shane only let his legs fall open as his boyfriend fit between them. “Maybe I let you win,” Ilya whispered as his nose nudged along Shane’s jaw. “Fuck you,” Shane whispered as he tilted his head so he could catch Ilya’s mouth with his own. He didn’t think anything could feel better than kissing Ilya, nothing could quite compare- well maybe winning a cup would beat it, but only by a smidge. Ilya licked into his mouth, claiming Shane’s tongue as his own, and his right hand snaking down to rub a thumb over the jut of Shane’s hip where the lace laid beautifully against his skin. Shane gasped as his head fell to the side allowing his boyfriend the access to his neck where he could nip and bite.

chemical override, ultraviolet by you-cant-spell-subtext-without (ayreisha) - (Lost in the Sauce) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 5,032)

The kiss is chaste - Shane could almost describe it as shy.

A little curl of anxiety twists in his gut. What if saying I love you changes things, and not for the better?

The push, the pull, the rush of their harried days could certainly be the thing that kept Ilya attached to this thing of theirs. Shane’s already admitted that it hasn’t been about the rebellion of it all for him for a while - but Ilya’s made no such disclosures. A burning love confession isn’t exactly as electrifying as the thrill of the chase, after all - and - great, Shane realizes that Ilya came out of the shower to Shane doing the fucking dishes like some bland housewife instead of a sexy Casanova waiting to pounce him for what should be a manically sex-crazed weekend, or whatever.

Shane’s apt brain quickly concocts a secondary plan.

Because while Shane Hollander might be bad at relaxing, what he’s not bad at?

Being a freak in the sheets.

Too Much Ain't Enough by isuiji - (My Shane Speaks Russian Saga) - (Rating: Not Rated, Words: 11,269)

“Say something.” Ilya asks “in Russian. For me.”

Then softly, carefully, he does. “Я всё ещё скучный.“ I’m still boring. He tried to add humour to it. But he doesn’t know if it reached.

Still, Ilya's breath catches.“Oh.” He says like he’s just been handed something precious. “You’re perfect.”

Or, Shane had been learning Russian the whole time.

wolf like me by seeking_amy - ( undisclosed desires) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 6,217)

The idea of going into his first heat at the great age of twenty years-old has never been something Shane Hollander has grappled with.

Mostly because, up until the great age of twenty years-old, Shane was completely happy with his identity as a beta.

Or;

Shane’s omega presentation is triggered by the one and only Ilya Rozanov.

one of your girls by h_marchbanks - ( you get the key to my heart) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 6,599)

“Fuck off,” Shane says reflexively. “I‘m just trying to be a good host.”

“Hollander. You know that is beyond being a good host.” Ilya abandons his plate, crowds Shane against the counter. “Is okay. You can admit it. You want to be a good girlfriend.” He cups Shane’s jaw in his hand, strokes his cheekbone gently with his thumb. “You are already doing very good job. Perfect Miss Rozanova.”

Something twists in Shane, something that feels really good and really terrible at the same time.

———

Ilya gives Shane a set of lingerie. Shane tries to be good. Set after episode 6 in the cottage.

Why Are You Pouting? by Crystal_Heart_Sherriden - (Challenging Biology (Heated Rivalry)) - ( Rating: T, Words: 1,411)

Shane is pouting. This is not subtle pouting. This is full-body, commitment-level pouting.

Ilya notices immediately. He does not comment. It is happening again.

Media Availability by AutumnFoxed - ( This Is Why We Have Media Training) - (Rating: T, Words: 2,173)

Ilya turned slightly toward the reporter. “Shane won’t say this, but it’s true. When your captain is calm, you don’t panic. You just… follow him.” The reporter blinked. “You’re talking about Shane’s leadership?” Ilya’s smile was devastating. “I am talking about my husband.” The room sucked in a collective breath. Husband. Said as if they were discussing muffin recipes. On the internet: Breaking: Shane Hollander maintains perfect composure while his teammate professes eternal devotion live on air.

Shane agrees to one post-game interview with Ilya. Ilya is determined to make sure everyone knows how brilliant, beautiful, and perfect his husband is.

Added: Jane by multifandomhomo - ( Jane in the WAGs chat) - (Rating: Mature, Words: 9,288)

Added: Jane

April: Hi! Welcome 😀

Jane: What is this?

April: The Raider’s WAGs chat. We finally got Ilya to give over your number to add you!

Shane is added to the Boston Raider’s WAGs group chat. A texting-only fic.

Love always leads the way: the news by naninhachan - ( Love always leads the way (Hollanov)) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 3,464)

Shane knows the moment it happened. What he doesn’t know is how to tell his husband. Eight weeks. One secret. And a love he hopes is strong enough for both.

[kikheatedrivalryficrec]

Series Fic Rec

Bedroom Boredom by 1_YamaGuUci - (Heated Rivalry One-shots ) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 4,256)

"It's nothing..." Shane mumbles again

"Is something" Ilya states like it's the most obvious thing known to mankind. Shane will never understand how he's so easy to read.

Or

Shane feels insecure about how loud and responsive he is in bed when he’s with Ilya.

Where Is My Husband! by shaneviews - (shane hollander wagverse) - (Rating: Not Rated, Words: 4,004)

Four times people assume Shane is lying about his husband. And one time they’re proven wrong.

the support group by goldengalaxies - ( the unexpected besties of the MHL) - (Rating: Not Rated, Words: 3,744)

Hayden I just called Shane. Pretty sure Roz was giving him head on the other side. Just a warning for you.

Cliff Ha!

Hayden My suffering is not funny.

Cliff Thanks for the heads up

Cliff Get it?

Hayden I'm blocking you

(cliff & hayden's guide to surviving hollanov)

Be Sweet (I Want to Believe In You) by peechtree - (Be Sweet (I Want to Believe In You) by peechtree) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 10,461)

He thinks of Ilya’s commanding tone: “Hollander, here”, “take it for me”, or Shane’s personal favorite, “kneel.” Shane, through all these years, has been amazed that to Ilya these little commands are so casual, just a part of fucking for him. To Shane, these words are all consuming. They shut off the hyperactive part of his brain and he can just… enjoy. Ilya takes over, makes Shane feel good, uses Shane to feel good, and Shane goes gooey for it every time. He’s never known peace like getting railed by Ilya Rozanov.

Shane knows you can't eat your cake and have it, too. He knows that asking too much of Ilya would be plain selfish. Knows that asking to be told exactly what to do so he can shut his brain off isn't normal. And Ilya... well he doesn't think Shane knows shit.

Sweet Cinnamon by Caraphernellic - (Mingling Scents) - (Rating: Not Rated, Words: 5,888)

Shane is only days away from his heat when he finds a strange, hurt Alpha on his property. He feels inexplicably drawn to him, but he needs to think about his hockey career, not a mate.

overwhelmed by thepinkcrayon - (egressed Shane series) - (Rating: Mature, Words: 1,200)

Shane gets overwhelmed and drops into littlespace at a party. Set after Ilya trades to Ottawa and they’ve come out as a couple.

possessive love disorder by Literal_Multifandom_Trashcan - (fashion icon) - (Rating: Not Rated, Words: 7,430)

Ilya’s jaw was hanging open as he stared at Shane, vaguely processing the whoops, catcalls, and cheers surrounding him at what Shane was wearing.

His eyes roamed up and down Shane’s body, greedily drinking in every detail of what his husband was wearing. Him and Rose had just gotten to the club, but Ilya might have to turn his husband around and leave with him immediately.

Because wow…wow.

or shane decides to get an outfit with rose and wear it to the club. ilya goes insane

or or shane hollanders waist appreciation fic

i've been the archer (i've been the prey) by londonfoglatte (nimbus2003) - (hollanov 5+1) - (Rating: Mature, Words: 4,046)

five times their friends realize shane might be the scary one, after all -- and one time ilya reminds the world he's only soft for shane.

OR

their friends – and hayden fucking pike, who, for some reason, remains shane’s best friend – are slowly realizing they can be more complex than Hollander and Rozanov. they can be Shane and Ilya, too.

Middle Ground by actualalligator - (A Little Bit of Sunshine) - (Rating: Mature, Words: 6,696)

Shane brings up age play when he's drunk because he got cocky and thought he could keep up with Ilya when there was vodka involved, and Ilya takes him seriously.

Lick by TheWholeWayThrough - (Oral Fixation) - (Rating: Explicit, Words: 3,395)

Shane likes it when Ilya uses his mouth.

Or

Shane gets rimmed for the first time and doesn’t know how to handle it.

[kikheatedrivalryficrec]

Seires Fic Rec

Worship Like No Other by freakshaped - (Crashing out over Hollanov) - (Rating: Mature, Words: 1,653)

Then Ilya’s mouth was there. Right on the spot. His lips pressed a soft, lingering kiss to that exact patch of skin below Shane’s navel. It was a combination of the location, the tenderness of the gesture so at odds with Ilya’s usual aggressive passion, and the sheer accumulated sensitivity of weeks of focused attention that broke the dam.

or, that picture of Ilya kissing Shane's lower belly broke my brain.

Hayden Pike, Noted Ally by eden22 - (The Lily Files ) - (Rating: T, Words: 4,167)

Hayden knows what he saw. Clear as day, right there in the middle of Shane’s text thread with Lily.

A dick pic.

Hayden keeps mindlessly scrolling Instagram—a pantomime of paying attention, not really taking in anything that’s passing across his screen. Mind racing as a series of realizations wash over him.

Christ, no wonder Shane was so cagey about Lily. No wonder he didn’t want to introduce her to the guys.

Hayden would like to believe that everyone would be chill with it, but he could think of at least five guys off the top of his head that would a hundred percent take issue with Shane dating a trans woman. He can imagine, far too easily, the kind of slurs that would get thrown around the locker room if anyone ever found out. Towards Lily, sure, but towards Shane too—because Shane had to be gay, if his girlfriend had a dick, right?

  Or, Hayden finds out something that he was never supposed to, and decides that the only thing he can do is show his best friend that he can be the best ally ever, if he just gives him the chance.

love is stored in the paid partnerships by eunoise - (i want to scream i love you from the top of my lungs) - (Rating: G, Words: 3,559)

“We were doing brunch. It was nice. Your dad made their kitchen look like the fancy brunch places on Instagram. We were talking about my schooling, hobbies, friends, movies, normal shit. Boring shit. Then your mother starts talking about my sponsors and savings and suddenly I am giving her my banking information and the phone number of my accountant and I am signing many, many, many papers. She had a scary folder.” Ilya pulls out the scary folder and the thing was thicker than the book Shane was reading. He tosses it on the couch and it lands with a heavy thump. “It was under her chair the whole time and I did not see. The places I had to sign were already highlighted and the date was already written in.” Ilya tosses his body on the couch. Somehow, he makes less of an impact than the Scary Folder. “She owns me now, yes?” Seemingly on cue, Shane's phone lights up with a notification that Yuna Hollander has shared a calendar with you.  Oh, God.

or: shane's mom keeps slutting out his boyfriend (!!!) to sponsors and shane's totally cool and chill about it no really he's FINE

“I love you so much it sucks.” by dntat - ("You are so cute.") - (Rating: T, Words: 3,303)

A collection of shorter fics showing some sweet moments between Shane and Ilya.

Ch1. The Playlist - Ilya is surprised at Shane's new musical knowledge (G) Ch2. The Tattoo - Shane is hiding something and Ilya doesn't like it. Until he does. (T) Ch3. The Kitten - What has black hair, intense eyes, and a snarky attitude? Ilya is about to find out. (T)

Lover you should've come over by Jeff Buckley by WifeOfGojo - ( The reunion of Shane Hollander and Ilya Rozanov) - (Rating: T, Words: 2,730)

Shane’s eyes widen and his smile freezes as he stares at a face he hasn't seen in 5 years. At least not in person. He's looked at pictures almost every day, crying at night while staring at gorgeous blue-green eyes, cherry red full lips and high cheekbones.

"ILYA ROZANOV, SON OF THE LATE RUSSIAN MAFIA BOSS GRIGORI ROZANOV, HAS BEEN RELEASED FROM CANADIAN PRISON TODAY ON EARLY RELEASE"

Ilya. Oh god, Ilya.

His Ilya.

--

AU where Shane gets reunited with his first love, mafia heir Ilya Rozanov, and finally reveals the secret he's kept for 5 years.

Chiron’s CEN-ematic Birthday Bash by shesawelcomesign - (you don't know the life of a centaur, babe!) - (Rating: Not Rated, Words: 1,070)

Harris has a new idea for the Ottawa Centaurs' social media. Luckily, his team has a roster full of guys with big hearts and meme-worthy answers.

It’s All Around You All the Time by jjstarzz - (And So It Begins) - (Rating: Mature, Words: 4,873)

“I honestly didn’t think it would hurt as bad as it did,” Shane admitted. “It started at practice this morning. Hayden and JJ were teasing me about playing against you for the first time since my injury. Said they were gonna knock you out the way Marleau did me, see how the Raiders liked losing their captain. Obviously, they weren’t serious, but the thought of them hurting you made me so mad. They’re my best friends, and all I wanted to do was tell them how perfect you are. I wanted to tell them how we spent the summer together, laughing, kissing, doing other activities…” he blushed.

“Fucking until we couldn’t move about three times a day?” Ilya teased.

Or Shane and Ilya navigate their first season as (secret) boyfriends playing for rival teams.

Ilya, Unleashed by OceanusK - (Ottawa vs Montreal ) - (Rating: Not Rated, Words: 2,405)

MAJOR SPOILERS FOR BOOK 6 OF THE GAME CHANGER SERIES (The Long Game)

It's Shane Hollander's first season with the Ottawa Centaurs, and his first game playing on the same team as Ilya Rozanov. Hayden Pike is understandably nervous.

Let Me Worship The Ground You Walk On by Neptune5627 - (Hollanov Fics ) - (Rating: Mature, Words: 3,522)

Shane and Ilya try something new in the bedroom, it doesn't go very well. So much fluff ensues.

What if? (In Sickness and In Health) by A953gd - (Hollanov) - (Rating: Not Rated, Words: 2,627)

What if the boys didn't play hockey? What if Ilya never lost his mother to an accidental overdose, or if his father never got diagnosed with dementia?

What if Shane Hollander lost his parents just as his mental health got better?

Easy question; Ilya Rozanov would drop everything to make sure his boy was okay while fighting his depression and other mental health issues.

(I am so sorry in advance)