Dead Gay Wizards From The 70s

It’s a Jegulus raising teenagers plot. Lots of fluff, a bit of angst.

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Floodlights and Still Life

HEATED RIVALRY - NO I WON'T BE CHILL ABOUT THE GAY HOCKEY PLAYERS SHOW:

Your Account is Suspended for Violating Community Guidelines by butours, ilya/shane & centaurs, 2.7k     a few days on twitter and instagram in hollanov's world

Ilya's Hot Girl Summer by jsMika2, ilya/shane & harris & cast, 4.5k     “So I want you to tell me what’s wrong with this,” Harris said, pushing a printed-out screenshot of a tweet toward Ilya. Ilya glanced at it. His lips quirked up into a grin. “It says ‘Happy Pride Month,’” Ilya said. “What is wrong with that?” Harris dragged a hand over his face. “The problem,” Harris said, “is that it says ‘#BeGayDoCrime’ after that.”

You're Here to Win, Friend by verbaepulchellae, ilya/shane, NSFW, 3.9k     “You want a sandwich? I make really good tuna melts.” “I haven’t had one in ages,” Shane admits and then grimaces. “I’m on this diet actually, it’s macro-biotic, so… you know.” Rozanov stares at him, frowns. “Hollander, what? Macro… What are these words?” Shane laughs. “It’s for performance.” “‘It’s for performance,’” Rozanov singsongs back. “No, too boring. Shane Hollander, I will not accept you can be defeated by bread.”

5 Times Ilya Took Care of the Centaurs (Plus 1 Time They Return the Favor) by goodbye_cringe, ilya/shane & troy/harris & wyatt/lisa & luca, nsfw, 7.7k wip     Ask any NHL player who the most arrogant, insufferable player in the league is, and 90% will say Ilya Rozanov. Ask the Ottawa Centaurs who the greatest captain in franchise history is? Every single one of them will say the same name.

The Game Plan by FestiveFerret, pouringinsheets, ilya/shane & david/yuna & hayden & j.j. & farah & scott, NSFW, 64k     No one will ever suspect, let alone find out, that the NHL’s greatest rivals are secretly married. And there’s certainly no risk of feelings getting involved. They have a game plan.

The Centaurs Have a PR Problem (and It’s Married) by Justaromanticfool, ilya/shane & luca/oc & cast, NSFW, 27.9k wip     Shane and Ilya are finally on the same team! The Centaurs’ communications and PR department hasn’t known peace since.

All Things Considered by JediStormbringer, pouringinsheets, yammz, ilya/shane & eric/kyle, NSFW, 2.2k     The first time, Shane and Ilya walk in on Eric and Kyle accidentally. The second time, everything is on purpose.

Risk Management by thecouchsofa, ilya/shane, NSFW, 5.1k     Ilya gets the Spyder’s windows tinted. Then he takes Shane for a spin.

Full Yuna Hollander by DoubleDecker, ilya/shane & david/yuna, 1k     The Hollanders react to Shane and Ilya's Boxing Day fight.

Pavlovian by wilmonstan12345, ilya/shane, NSFW, ~1k     Shane has his standard response to seeing Ilya in the shower… in the Centaurs dressing room. Ilya is very kind, mature, and reassuring about this.

Down Bad by jsMika2, ilya/shane, 2.9k     “I could, though,” Shane said, not willing to give up just yet. “Seduce you. If we were meeting for the first time right now. As adults, I mean.” “You want to try?” Ilya asked. “If you think you can handle it,” Shane said. His blush was only getting darker, but the set of his shoulders was determined. Ilya smiled at him, helplessly charmed. Shane was such a competitive little shit, and he loved him so much.

you his boyfriend or something? by ingberry, ilya/shane & hayden & cast, nsfw, 2.2k     Shane is at a sports bar in Tampa when people at his table start talking shit about Ilya. It becomes impossible to keep his mouth shut. Or, an alternative retelling of how Hayden finds out.

You have a new message from BigStrongTop by wilmonstan12345, ilya/shane, NSFW, 3.5k     What if Shane and Ilya’s first hookup didn’t happen at CCM, but instead they met on Grindr during their first season?

you and me, baby, we're stuck like glue by broccolicheddarchicken, ilya/shane, ~1k     Superstar centers Shane Hollander and Ilya Rozanov get a little too close for comfort during a Boston vs. Montreal game.

we didn't even kiss by KJBee81, ilya/shane, nsfw, 1.7k     The elevator door opens. Shane does not get off. Instead, he presses the button for Penthouse 1 and hits send on We didn’t even kiss. He watches the floor numbers increase as the elevator carries him back to Ilya. Shane has no idea what he’s going to say to the asshole but he knows he has so many words that are about to burst out of his mouth. Fuck you being the first two.

thaw by diazette, ilya/shane, nsfw, 2.5k     shane and ilya sleep together, literally; ilya pines, and pines, and pines.

at the top of the mohs scale by Anonymous, ilya/shane & centuars, NSFW, pregnant!shane, 5.1k wip     Shane let out a put-upon sigh and stepped into Terry's office, closing the door behind him. “So, I was really nauseous this morning. Threw up a little. And Ilya is making me come talk to you about it.” Terry quirked an eyebrow at him. “Husband Ilya or Captain Rozanov?” “Both.” “Oof.”

i do it for you by goldengalaxies, ilya/shane & j.j. & hayden, 2.5k     (jj and hayden visit shane at the cottage & jj realises there’s more to rozanov than he ever knew)

Shane... with a pussy by strwbrae, ilya/shane, NSFW, read the tags, 1.1k     Shane and Ilya have to be quiet, they wouldn't want to get caught, would they?

anything for by justbekind, ilya/shane, read the tags, 1.7k     That asshole had Shane pushed up against the sink – Shane, whose dark eyes were glazed over, almost unseeing. Shane, who was swaying, only kept up by the sink behind him and the relentless grip the guy had on his waist.

daydreamers by yourinsomnia, ilya/shane, NSFW, 4.5k     “Because you like to be bad, Shane Hollander.”

summer’s indulgence by yammz, ilya/scott, NSFW, 2.2k     “I’m Scott,” the man said breathlessly. He laughed then, a little shy sounding. “By the way.” Ilya took a moment still to open his eyes, basking in that fucking kiss, still without a clear view of his face. “Ilya.” But then shit changed.

(not) everything is about you by pouringinsheets, ilya/scott (& background ilya/shane), NSFW, 1.9k     Things fall apart with Shane on the rooftop after the Rookie of the Year award, and Ilya runs into the last person he would have expected to be...helpful.

YA lyublyu tebya, moy milyy mal'chik. by Robin_Ur_House, ilya/shane, 3.2k     Shane has a panic attack before a big press conference after one of the Montreal metro's biggest losses since he’d been captain. Ilya decides to go find him and talks his boy down from a heart attack

Say it Again by bubbleomatic, ilya/shane, NSFW, 6.2k     Watching Ilya be so tender and soft with their daughter Natalie stirred up something deep, something profound in Shane. And when Ilya had him in his hand in the privacy of their bedroom later that evening, Shane wasn’t expecting to call him “daddy.” He certainly wasn’t expecting Ilya’s absolutely feral reaction to it.

your home is with me by bluerosebouquet, ilya/shane, NSFW, 2.8k     It was a rare thing, for Shane and Ilya to have a Friday night off at the same time during the season.

Winner Takes It All by ItsMayBiTheWay, ilya/shane, NSFW, 2.2k     Ilya Rozanov. Rival. Asshole. One hell of a lay.

~~~

The first thing Jayce is aware of is the inconfoundable feeling of Viktor. Next to him, around him, intertwined atom for atom.

Anything else would be secondary.

When the rest of reality coalesces back into something his brain can process and quantify, his senses come back online like circuits, lighting up one by one and instantaneously.

Touch, hearing, sight, smell. Viktor, solid in his arms, still wrapped in the soft blanket Jayce had draped over his new body, his arms around Jayce's shoulders, hands clenched in the fabric of his coat. Viktor, breathing quick and quiet next to his ear. Viktor, the pale curve of one mole-dotted shoulder peeking from his covering, and his hair gleaming under sunlight, long and fading into that pale color, like sweetmilk poured into coffee. Viktor, clutched so close in his hands, Jayce can taste the faint ozone crackle of the Arcane lingering on his skin.

Viktor, his honey eyes looking at Jayce, wide, disbelieving, alive.

"Jayce," he says, in his soft voice. The slight stretch of the 'A', cradled tenderly. The silky softness of the 'C', sibilant, always - somehow - sensual, even when Viktor was calling his name for the fourth time from across the lab at three in the morning.

Jayce has Viktor in his arms and they are alive.

"It worked," Jayce whispers, and his hands are already cradling Viktor's face. A laugh bursts out of him from some place he thought had been buried in a gulch forgotten by the apocalypse. "IT WORKED!"