Sweet_n_bitter



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    selbindery (on ao3 and instagram!) has fic bound this entire series and it is so, so wonderful, please go check out their beautiful work of art here:

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    "He said it was just a stronger edible," Wyatt says. "Apparently it was supposed to be super natural, and relaxing and rejuvenating, not the weak Canadian shit, and—"

    "You say a bad word, Hazy," Ilya interrupts, pointing a tiny finger at him.

    "Right." Wyatt winces. "Sorry, kid."

    Rejuvenating. Shane turns the word over in his mind a few times, while readjusting Ilya’s little body in his arms.

    Jesus fucking Christ.

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    or, with the help of some mysterious russian candy and a very loving husband, ilya rozanov heals his inner child.

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    On the ice, they are the NHL’s most marketable enemies: the stoic Captain of the Montreal Voyageurs and the volatile Captain of the Boston Bears. They are the league’s bread and butter, two franchise pillars defined by a career-long "Cold War." But when the arena lights go down and the suits come off, the rivalry takes a darker, louder turn.

    Deep in a Montreal warehouse, Shane and Ilya shed their jerseys for matte black leather, red snakeskin, and matching leather masks. As the underground industrial duo The Kink, they trade cross-checks for distorted basslines and primal vocals. Their secret is safe behind the masks—until a "9-inch and 7-inch" lyrical confession goes viral on SoundCloud, and the gear-head blogs start connecting the "Elite Athlete" anatomy on stage to the men on the ice.

    From the red-lit stage of Katacombes to a high-stakes Game 7 showdown at the Bell Centre, the friction is reaching a breaking point. The Stanley Cup is on the line, but so is their anonymity. When the Commissioner calls them to the carpet, the two captains have to decide: keep playing the game for the league, or burn it all down for a summer of leather, noise, and each other.

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    “What are you doing here?” Shane asks Ilya.

    “Svetlana set me up on a blind date,” he responds, doesn’t bother lying. Curious to see what his reaction will be. “What are you doing here?” He throws back.

    Shane’s eyebrows do something complicated. They’re interrupted by a knock on the door.

    “Babe? You okay in there? You’ve been in there for a while,” a voice comes through.

    “I’ll be right out, just washing my hands,” Shane responds stiffly. They hear footsteps walk away from the bathroom.

    “Babe?” Ilya repeats. Watches as Shane’s cheeks turn pink again.

    “That’s Jackson,” Shane states. “My boyfriend. It’s our one year anniversary.”

    “Ah.” Is all Ilya can say. Tries to smile, “Congratulations.”

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