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Three Dreams by CollyWobbles1066
Fandoms: Original Work, Stranger Things (TV 2016), Heated Rivalry (TV)
10 Jan 2026
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When you subconscious pines, you suffer with it.
But maybe it's not all bad, even if it hurts for now.
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Eddie encounters a mess of a man that comes into his cafe one morning. An insignificant encounter on an insignificant day. Right?
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Eddie stares after him for a long moment, then back down to the money in his hand, before he shakes his head with a sharp exhale through his nose. What a weird guy, he thought to himself, before ultimately disregarding the interaction as anything other than a funny work story to tell the boys later.
It’s not like he’s seen the guy before, and it’s not like he’s going to see him again.
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Steve has always felt weird about his birthday.
He doesn't think anyone notices.
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CW: Characters have some beers and smoke up a little.Anyone else have birthday hang-ups? Just me? Well, here's a little Steve-centric fic that I'm in no way projecting on. -bombastic side eye-
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Quick title change from "Heard without speaking" to "Birthday Wishes" -
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Eddie’s drunk.
Eddie’s sooooo drunk.
Eddie’s thinking about himself in third person, that’s how drunk he is, he snorts to himself.
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After Vecna's dead and dealt with, everything is settled and Steve hosts the older teens for a night of drinking. Eddie gets a bit carried away, and well, you know what they say - drunken mouths speak sober thoughts.
Based vaguely on a personal experience.
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T/W: Vomiting is non-graphic.
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Ilya Rozanov stands in the doorway, blood dripping from his nose. It’s splattered on his shirt too, red and dark. Fresh, if Shane had to guess. His knuckles look cut up, and his left eye looks slightly swollen, like someone had landed a punch there recently.
“I need a drink,” he says, accent thicker than usual. “A strong one.”
or: Shane Hollander runs a bar in Lower Manhattan. Ilya Rozanov, second son of the head of the Russian mob, just so happens to be one of his more frequent patrons.
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29 Mar 2026
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Refusing to let Ilya ruin his career by signing with Ottawa, Shane chooses to really give their relationship a try and moves to Boston to live with Ilya and become a Raider. What follows is enough public scrutiny and backlash from his team that it has him questioning if he made the right decision. Until moments with Ilya and the Raiders show him exactly why he chose correctly.
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Hayden’s eyes flickered to Shane as he sat on the bench, chewing on the edge of his mouth guard.
“Don’t fucking look at him,” Ilya insisted as he bent down for the faceoff.
“Excuse me?” Hayden mumbled, eyes darting back to him.
“You heard me,” he retorted, his tone clipped. “He’s not your teammate anymore; he’s mine. If you think Marlow is a problem to your game, wait until you see what I will do to your team if you hurt anyone on mine again.”
Hayden scoffed, dipping his head as he tried to focus on the game. Something about Ilya’s words still rang through his head though, sounding so definitive that he didn’t want to risk seeing what he was actually referring to when he said that.
The puck dropped again, and Ilya stole it before he could comprehend how quickly it happened.
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28 Mar 2026
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In the frozen shadows of Montreal, Dr. Shane Hollander is the city’s most brilliant trauma surgeon, precise, untouchable, and relentlessly perfect. He lives by rules, ethics, and the suffocating expectations of a life he’s never dared question. That is, until Ilya Rozanov crashes into his emergency room like a storm straight from Siberia.
Ilya is a ghost from a brutal Russian mafia dynasty: rich beyond measure, dangerously charming, and running for his life
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28 Mar 2026
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“Just got the word from the officials, Metros are shutting Miitka down for the night," LeClaire says almost dispassionately. “Third period we’re up against,” LeClaire consults his clipboard, “Shane Hollander. Drafted 2009, current starter for the Laval Maples, posts a .905 save percentage.”
Ilya stays where he is, rolling the name around in his head once, without much interest.
Hollander.
Doesn’t ring a bell.
Inspired by that one twitter post, what if Shane was a goalie?
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28 Mar 2026
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It takes a minute for him to realize something.
“Hey, I’m an omega.”
It’s not like he forgets he’s an omega. He’s all too familiar with the nasty business of slicked up thighs, dirty sheets, the wafting of the last remnants of heat. He just. Spends a lot of time wishing he wasn’t one.
“I know that, Shane.” He blinks. He forgot Hayden was there, for a second.
He doesn’t hate his designation. He just… thinks it’d be so much easier to not spend three days with his legs spread and his hole wet, aching for something outside of himself to fill him oh so good.
He clears his throat. “I could provide a sample?”
OR the nhl runs an incentive program for its top players to motivate them to win. clothing worn by the omega of their choosing will be sent to them throughout the season to encourage and/or soothe them. alphas that win the cup get a chance to meet their scent-picked omega companion and share a rut or heat cycle.
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27 Mar 2026