Shane Hollander will be stepping away from the Montreal Metros to attend to personal matters, effective immediately. In his absence, Hayden Pike will step in as team captain. Shane asks that his privacy be respected during this time, and hopes to be back on the ice soon.
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pretty please tell me everything there is to know about ur childhood friends au 🫶🏽
YAY YIPPEE YES OF COURSE <3 it is the beautiful shared brainchild of @grayaceshanehollander and me constantly yes-anding each other. meg has actually written a yuna-centric prologue of sorts to the main story, which slaps!!!!
the rozanovs move to ottawa shortly before ilya is born, and move into the house next door to the hollanders.
yuna and irina become good friends. they both have newborns about a month apart and are sort of lifelines to each other in a way, just having someone who Gets It during those exhausting early days.
david and grigori are not friends. yuna kind of wants to kill grigori if she's honest, but what can she do.
shane and ilya grow up together. they are inseparable.
the hollander home has so many photos of the two of them getting up to various shenanigans framed on the walls - ilya smearing cake on a wailing shane's face at his 4th birthday party. the two of them covered in sand and grinning broadly next to a lumpy sand castle at the beach one summer. a long-suffering alexei scowling at the camera while wrangling each of them under one arm because he's sick of babysitting and they need to go to BED. shane, one year old, asleep in irina's lap. ilya, barely two, covered in dirt and beaming ear-to-ear as he "helps" in david's garden.
obviously both of them grow up insane about hockey. they're both crying when their parents make them get off the ice as toddlers. they're the scourge of their lil kiddie teams. but they're also a matched set and even if everyone thinks shane's kind of weird, no one is very nasty to him because ilya is a social butterfly of a kid with no qualms declaring shane his favorite.
(this will change.)
because irina still kills herself when ilya is twelve.
(david drops him off at home after picking him and shane up from the rink. ilya wants to spend the night. david tells him to pop in and ask his mom for permission.)
(ilya comes tearing out of the house, screaming and wailing and begging david to help, help, please, do something, something is wrong with mama--)
grigori does not allow ilya to speak to the hollanders at the funeral.
irina is buried in ottawa. the rozanovs move back to russia scarcely a week later.
shane sends ilya letters. he never gets a reply.
ilya waits. shane swore to him he'd write; grigori won't let ilya write the first letter, but surely if he gets a letter from shane, he'll be able to reply.
(shane's letters wilt away, unopened, in the wastebin under grigori's desk. ilya was too young, too naive, still too trusting in his father. he never thought to suspect that grigori lied to him, not until years later.)
he meets svetlana vetrova here, in russia, while drowning under the weight of his grief and the enormity of the upheaval of his entire life. she tells him he skates with messy edges and he laughs for the first time since his mother died.
the landry family move to ottawa when shane and rose are thirteen. rose meets a quiet boy with the weight of the world on his shoulders. his auntie died last year, she discovers, and his best friend left, and his world has been so miserable and grey ever since. even hockey has gotten worse; without ilya, he's undoubtedly the best, but more and more people are growing to resent and even hate him for it.
still, rose sees something of herself in this quiet boy. she decides she likes him. and she's thirteen and alone in a new city and new school, too, so sitting with him at lunch is way nicer than sitting alone.
she's very into theater. he's very bad at reading lines with her (he's so flat!) but she's very endeared that he tries anyway, just because it makes her happy. he comes to her school plays. she goes to his hockey games.
of course shane takes her to prom. they're each other's first kiss. it's maybe not a very good kiss, but hey, they love each other, and that's what you're supposed to do when you're a boy and a girl who love each other, right?
shane meets ilya again at the prospect cup when they're seventeen. ilya doesn't greet him with the warmth he hoped for.
(ilya has spent the last five years being told his childhood in canada made him soft, and he needs to grow up. he needs to become hard and cold and strong. look - shane hollander has been winning competition after competition. he doesn't need or care for you anymore. stop being pathetic. you will be better and you will win and you will bring honor and money to the family and you will remember where your loyalties lie first and foremost. you will not be soft. you will not be lazy. you will not be weak.)
so when they meet again, ilya only calls him hollander.
shane tries very hard not to be devastated by this. he goes home and curls up in his bed and tries very, very hard not to look out the window at the house next door.
(shane is perfect and golden and beautiful, ilya thinks. he is from a world that has no place for me anymore. i am a broken thing with sharp edges. i will only make him bleed. better if i stay away and leave him to his charmed, perfect life.)
but they talk again the night of the draft. yuna and david congratulate ilya, tell him it's wonderful to see him again. they congratulate grigori, too, perhaps with less enthusiasm and warmth. and shane and ilya meet in the gym, and they talk, and...
and maybe there's still something there? maybe they can reconnect?
("rose, i think we need to break up," shane says, so, so guilty, his head bowed. "i'm sorry. i think--i don't know, but i just--i think--i think i might like. guys? and... i don't know. i'm so sorry. i just--it's not fair to you for me to be. like this.")
(rose considers that for a second. "okay," she says, and flops herself across his lap. "but we're still doing movie night, right? you promised to do my nails.")
(she won't be unpacking why, exactly, she's so chill with them going back to being best friends instead of boyfriend and girlfriend, but, like, it's just because she's a chill person. and an ally! don't look at her too hard okay.)
shane is so so so happy when he finds out ilya asked for them to do the ccm commercial together. ilya wanted to see him again! ilya does still care! it's not just him!
and then they hook up, and it's incredible, and holy shit, ilya, when did you even learn to do that--
except ilya is still only calling him hollander, and as soon as the sex is over, he's making as if to leave, just like that, and shane doesn't understand. he thought--didn't ilya want to--wasn't this because he--
this was... nothing to him?
"you used to call me shane," shane says. ilya pauses, then turns away to pull his shirt back on.
"that was a long time ago," he shrugs. he's pretending to be unaffected. "i don't know you like that anymore. but damn, hollander, you grew up hot." a wink. he's so unaffected. this is just sex. he doesn't even care.
and shane just stares at him for a minute like. wait. that's all this was about to you? you did all this just because… just for sex? just because you wanted to fuck a man and knew i wouldn't tell? that's it? that's… it?
and then he gets up and yanks on his hoodie and sweats and stuffs his feet into his shoes and just leaves. you know, the classic hollander goodbye. he's going for a walk. he's not going to cry on the walk though. he's not!
and ilya is just left like. uh. but. this is your room?
(he knows shane leaves when he's overwhelmed and upset. some things haven't changed, huh?)
(there's a knot of guilt in the pit of his stomach. shane is overwhelmed and upset, and it's because of him.)
(he shrugs it off and goes back to his room. it's not like he and shane mean anything to each other anymore.)
(...don't they?)
Thus Begins The Rookie Year Of Epic Divorce.
there are many branching paths from here and this is already so long so i'll chill out for the moment but. jazz hands. that's childhood friends au!!
other significant bits include:
ilya gets to visit irina's grave for the first time at his first boston-in-ottawa game. he meets yuna there. she's... not all that thrilled to see him.
(her best friend's son has grown into a detached playboy at all of eighteen, nearly nineteen. he drinks and parties and fucks his way through life, and he doesn't seem to care about anyone or anything anymore. it's a tragedy, what the sweet boy she remembers has turned into. but she doesn't want to let this tragedy drag shane down with it. she won't let it.)
shane wins rookie of the year, notices ilya's absence, and swallows hard. of course ilya won't bother congratulating him or even showing his face. ilya gets to do that. if they were reversed, if ilya had won, and shane was a sore loser about it, the tabloids would have a field day. the antisocial, bitter asian kid: no longer a true golden boy, not if he shows faults.
so he hardens his heart as best he can and accepts when scott hunter offers to buy shots. it's his night. he won. he should have fun and party and stop thinking about ilya.
unfortunately, alcohol is a depressant.
poor scott has no idea what's going on. he's having a good time at the party and then suddenly shane hollander (has been doing shots with the others, now just sitting there with a weird look on his face) bursts into tears.
Okay!
scott: oh, buddy. here, drink some water. it'll be okay. what's wrong?
shane, his eyes enormous: i … am going to die alone.
scott:
scott: bud, you're 20. you have plenty of time--
shane, his lower lip wobbling: no. it doesn't matter. im gonna die alone on the ice 'cuz i'm not allowed to ever be not perfect, and he's never gonna care, and, and--
scott, hearing that "he" and Extremely aware of his own closeted nature (and also hearing kill bill sirens): WHOA!! okay okay here drink some more water. stop talking. maybe we need to get you to your room now okay? okay.
ilya comes back inside just in time to see scott leading a sniffling, tearful shane out of the room. he follows, eyes narrowed, because where the fuck are you taking sh--hollander, hunter? if you hurt him, ilya will kill you.
scott gives him a very odd look and says, uh, i'm taking him back to his room? he's drunk.
shane looks at ilya over scott's shoulder with wide eyes, and then quickly looks away again because he doesn't want ilya to see him crying. the elevator opens, and scott ushers him inside. ilya doesn't follow.
(shane explains to scott, as they make it back to his room: "i told you. he doesn't care about me anymore but it's okay because no one ever really likes me that much anyway so i'm used to it. you probably won't like me very much either if you spend enough time with me. i'm hard to be friends with. everyone says so. so it's not his fault, you don't need to be mad at him like that, okay? i'm sad but it's okay. i'm used to being sad. i want to go to sleep now. do you know where i left my bed?")
("oh, jeez, kid, we really got you smashed," scott sighs. "you're in bed. go to sleep. you'll be alright.")
shane doesn't remember much of it in the morning. it's probably better that way.
also relevant to this au: yuna's brick is part of shane's backstory. ilya doesn't know about it. he still thinks shane's life is oh-so-perfect without any real problems. he is going to experience the shock of a lifetime when he finds out someone tried to kill shane.
attaching something to an email is so scary. what if i accidentally put hard-core porn in there. i don't think i have any downloaded but what if i do and i attached it to the email. what then.
I do think the ability to emoji-react is a net win for human communication. not only does it give you an outlet for 'I see and acknowledge this but don't have a verbal response' but it also adds a pleasing alethiometer element to things
my coworker announces that he's off to the dentist. someone reacts with a tooth emoji. is this a statement of dentist solidarity? a wish for my coworker to return with more (or fewer?) teeth than he set out with? simple word association? who can say
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something i see white writers and white fans do a lot is defend certain character choices as "colorblind". which.... beyond being a ridiculous idea they've decided is a genius workaround to ignore the realities of race, it's always been quite telling that people are usually defending stories set in our contemporary world with this. did you create a fantasy world where racism doesn't exist? no? everything exists in our current world? and you are talking about systemic bigotry and oppression. things like misogyny and homophobia and transphobia. you're just for some reason deciding to ignore race while doing that. got it.
If you're a POC who has felt kinda terrible in fandom spaces recently just know you're not alone & you deserve to be here & you deserve respect and comfort and love & nobody has the right to make you feel like you don't
#idk i've been pondering recently that it's absolutely not the responsibility of poc to educate non-poc peers abt racism#like it just sucks that so often we are burdened with the task of education and it leads to poc being burnt out at alarming rates#but also if we don't say anything it will just continue because we can't really trust White ppl to recognise it for themselves#so you either burn out from speaking up all the time or burn out from a silence that eats you alive from the inside out#and that is just unacceptable. i have to believe these are not the only fates for poc in fandom (or life in general)#idk idk. i don't have anything insightful or new to say abt it tbh#i'm not sad necessarily just i guess a little tired. but it's ok there are still great ppl in this fandom of course#so ty to the ppl who do strive to make fandom inclusive and anti-racist and who speak out and who try to better themselves#& the environment around them. your effort does not go unnoticed at all and i love you ❤️❤️❤️ <- OP's tags, if I may be allowed to add them this way, because I think this is equally important to hear. Sending you a lot of hugs and love 💗🫂
The irony of nonblack people specifically calling Black Americans “Amerikkkans” is baffling to me. Hey I need you to look at me. Who do you think is the predominant target and victim to the kkk. Do you know what the kkk even is. Why do you think calling random black people online and comparing them to the racist group of white people who systematically target, abuse, and execute black people (that are still doing this to this day currently), why do you think doing that is acceptable? Do you have a fucking brain. You can (rightfully) criticize the country of America and its government *without* being fucking antiblack to the people who are historically marginalized.
and sometimes the character wouldn’t try to push through sickness and do their day job or whatever. again i see what you’re going for but sometimes in these fics something else can happen. open your hearts and minds to scenarios such as “the character is actually pretty expressive about their needs and is willing to complain a lot but the other characters still don’t take it that seriously for whatever reason and have to deal with the guilt and quencies after”. or “the character takes a rest at the appropriate time (or earlier!) but then faces punishment/being ignored/hostility for doing so and that is what worsens their condition into a serious one.” or “the character is a practical one who informs people sensibly and takes every necessary step, yet to their distress their condition still spirals out of the control.” or whatever else but just do you see what i’m saying not every character is a silent sufferer and that isn’t the only way to put them in a situation . we can innovate
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was at the public pool yesterday and i kept looking around at all the women with fat and rolls and stretch marks and discolouration and cellulite and scars and thighs that bounce and bellies that jiggle and it's like wow. literally Everyone has these features that society is trying to convince us are evil and unnatural. idk it just really put things into perspective for me. highly recommend checking out your local public pool
the 'shane is assimilated' take also feels kinda conservative to me, i'm sorry. like a conservative's fantasy of what poc existing in the west looks like. no ties to their cultures and no feelings about it whatsoever. no care for the disconnect. nothing. it's like the future jd vance talks about, the expectation that we'll just abandon our cultures for the True And Correct Culture because that's the only way to be a good westerner. it's gross.
the "shane is assimilated so he just doesn't think about his race and that's why the books don't mention it" argument is so strange to me. like. im largely assimilated in many ways but also constantly othered by being mixed from two different non-white cultures. i promise you even while im sitting here listening to predominantly western music and communicating most efficiently in english, i am still deeply aware of how i am perceived because of my race and appearance, and the ways this impacts my life. i am deeply aware of the disconnects i have with my parents' cultures and the reasons that i struggle with reconnecting with either of them. i am deeply aware of it every single time i am the only brown person in a room.
like i just . there is a difference between writing a character who assimilates vs writing a character of color as a character of color only because of your racial fetish (i.e. only for physical descriptors, and then adhering to a racial stereotype). do you guys think assimilation makes people stupid, unobservant, and completely oblivious to race and racism and its effects on their lives, and incapable of ever having thoughts on their own racial identities, or...?????
Adding on to this as a Black/Latina woman adopted and raised by white parents. We know we are different. I grew up in a house where NO ONE looked like me, and it was thrown in my face whenever my mother wanted to hurt me. When we went places as a family, I felt peoples' eyes boring holes in me. Without going into any more of my history, the idea of a POC never thinking about race, racism, and how they are impacted by it...it's stupid, it's unrealistic, and it is a vile dismissal of our daily experiences.
Shane would have felt this EVERY DAY OF HIS LIFE, from his earliest memory. And once it became apparent to the white hockey boys how exceptional he was, how he made them look like amateurs...his treatment would have become exponentially worse.
RR chose not to explore that for the reasons already stated. Shane fitting into stereotypes mattered to her more than addressing the racism that would be a constant factor in his life.
But I guarantee that he thought about his race. Every day. Every time he was called a racist slur. Every time someone pulled their eyes up at the edges. Every time some kid asked why he has a Western name.
He could NEVER be oblivious to it, because he sees it in the mirror, it's used against him on the ice, and when allegations of throwing games came up, HE was the one accused. NO ONE accused Ilya. He bore those allegations alone. And Ilya never defended him. Because the racism of the allegations didn`t occur to him.
But sure. Shane never thinks about race. Not even when it is the basis of allegations that almost completely destroy his career.
thank you both for sharing personal experiences to explain this. this is why it's so disturbing to me to interact with HR fans doing all this "deep" analysis and discussion of these characters without ever bringing up race. it's so through-the-looking-glass for me to read all these intricate head canons and analyses and have race never once come up. the commitment to "color-blindness" / maintaining racial status quo is amazing.
and the thing is, I don't think it's that the people who do this don't understand. ask any white person who is the only white person in the room if they have noticed race. or just watch them twitch. the folks who are refusing to engage with this topic (the majority of what I see in HR tumblr fandom) just don't want to understand or think about it.
as you have both explained so well, the reality for Shane is that even if he lies to himself and tries not to think about race, that is perversely because he has to think about it in every single interaction, and that because he is minoritized and subject to racism. there is just no getting around it.
the racist takes are awful of course, but tbh for me, the committed refusal to talking about race in the fandom is almost as upsetting. because there's not even anything to react to. it feels so invalidating, but also is harder to address.
like...how are you out here talking about hollanov top/bottom and dom/sub dynamics and not talking about race
how are you out here talking about shane's social anxiety and not talking about race
how are you out here talking about shane's fear of coming out and not talking about race
how are you out here talking about ilya's experiences as an immigrant and not talking about race
how are you out here talking about any part of this story which is about intimacy and power and shame and self loathing and not. talking. about race.
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As an older queer, allow me to say: the walls of the closet are load-bearing. It is our job as a community to stand in front of that door and tell everyone who wants to peek inside to fuck off.
There are so many reasons a person may choose not to come out and there is no reason a person would owe the public or a stranger that information. Certainly it's not owed simply because someone is famous.
We have fought for decades to make it safer for people to be open and authentic about themselves, but we are not yet there. And even if we were, the closet would still be something we need to maintain for those who are not ready to reveal that part of themselves.
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