HR fics i've written so far + my hr fic faves collection
Throwaway | G | 770 words
Finally, when Shane does speak, just as Ilya is getting ready to call his name in question, it's not what Ilya is expecting.
"I told you not to jump," Shane says, sounding absolutely devastated.
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Shane remembers a throwaway comment he made at the MLH Awards in 2011 to Ilya. He's losing sleep about it.
Asthmatic Agitation (or How Shane Hollander Got a Teacher Fired) | T | 6.4k words
"I was just looking for your PhD," Shane says coldly, drawing himself up to his full height. "Trying to find where it is that you think you're getting your qualifications from to ignore doctor's strict orders regarding an asthmatic child."
"You must be Nadezdha's dad," she says flatly. No shit.
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After an out of control gym teacher nearly kills Shane and Ilya's daughter, Shane is on the warpath. He's out for blood (or at least this woman's job).
Lyrics On Your Skin (One Shot Collection)
The Thirty Seventh | T | 3k words | Self Harm/Suicide Attempt
Ilya's thirty seventh birthday rolls around. He is now officially older than his mother. It breaks him to pieces to know that he's going to see birthdays she never will.
Tire Swings | G | 2.8k words | Kidfic
At her sixth birthday party, Nadezdha Hollander-Rozanova loses a fight with a tire swing. Her fathers try not to lose their minds in the process.
Complicated | T | 783 words | Past grooming and underage sex (non-explicit)
Ilya and Shane have a fireside talk about what his first time was like. It's not what Shane expected it to be. It's complicated.
Fear of Goodbye | G | 2.7k words | Grief
Yuna and David get into a minor car accident. Ilya does not handle it as well as he thought he would be able to.
Pretty Princesses | G | 2.75k words | Kidfic
While babysitting, Ilya shows off his makeup skills for Ruby and Jade. They're going to be the prettiest princesses of all time.-
- "A makeup kit!" Ilya says, smiling wide. "Are you two beauty queens now?"
"We're pretty princesses," Jade corrects, and Ilya nods seriously.
"Of course, of course. Only pretty princesses get to be beauty queens, after all."
beasts under your bed (in your closet, in your head) | T | 3.5k words | Grief, Past Suicide
The worst dreams Ilya often has are the most lovely ones, ones where his mama and he are doing something like making sirniki or zapekanka for breakfast, or Irina is lacing him into his skates because he's too small to be able to tighten them enough to be safe before she leads him out onto the ice. The lingering warmth of his mama's phantom touch on his cheek when he wakes is always like a burn against his skin, smarting and stinging down to his very nervous system.
He would trade a thousand dreams like that, the ones that haunt him just underneath the surface of his skin like a ghost he can almost touch to never, ever have the dream he just woke from again.
The Persistence of Memory | G | 5.6k words | Grief
A box arrives on Ilya's doorstep. It has spent two years in customs hell. It is full of his Mama.
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His shoulders shake a little bit with the effort to suppress his tears again. He was so, so sure he would never be able to smell that scent again, but the moment he does, he's hit from all sides by memories.
Mama dancing in the kitchen. Mama peeling beets and promising they would pickle some. Mama smiling at him in the mirror of the vanity.
Mama, dead on the bed, her hand dangling off of the side as if she were reaching for her freedom.
The World Spins Madly On | E | 23.6k words | Plane Crashes, Minor Character Death, Grief, Medical Procedures
What if Shane hadn't been playing a game when the Centaurs' plane went down? What if it had actually crashed, and he'd gotten those messages with no assurance from Ilya? What if he didn't know if Ilya was alive or dead?
A rewriting of the story from the day of the crash on that January day in 2021.
Dusha | T | 4.3k words | Mention of Boston Bombing
Most of the time, it was stuff he could ignore. When it was asinine bullshit that was clearly coming from jealousy, it was easy to brush off. It was when they started insulting his character and who he is as a person that Shane would begin to grow angrier and angrier. By the time he was able to get out of the locker room, he felt like a powder keg ready to explode at the first sign of a spark.
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Shane goes home and, in searching for proof that people besides him think Ilya is a good man, he stumbles onto a Reddit thread.
petals for armor | T | 6.8k words | Self Harm & Suicidal Thoughts, Medical Procedures
Any relief he felt upon first dragging a razor across his skin has now been replaced with annoyance and a pulse of shame as he realizes that he went too deep. He's unfortunately going to have to go to urgent care and get stitches.
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A story of hurt, a story of healing.