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  1. Public Bookmark 2

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    Shane is a sculptor of clay and cold bronze and clinical discipline, living a life as curated and solitary as the penthouse gallery he calls home. When Ilya walks into his Ottawa studio to pose for the final piece in his latest collection, the professional boundary Shane has spent twelve years perfecting begins to erode under the weight of a raw, undeniable heat. What starts as a strictly defined contract for a preliminary study quickly spirals into a desperate, tactile obsession. As the clay takes shape and the lines between muse and maker blur, Shane must decide if he is brave enough to let someone see the man beneath the artist, or if he will remain a masterpiece hidden behind glass.

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    25 Mar 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 53

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    “What are you doing?” Shane asked.
    “Switching to aux. Even your hockey podcasts are miles better than this garbage.” Rose grumbled.
    “Sure, go ahead.” Shane shrugged.
    Having expected the annoying drawl of hockey obsessed hooligans that still thought they were frat boys in college, she was shocked when screaming and growling flooded out of the speakers, startling both her and Shane.

    5 times people close to Shane Hollander found about his unexpected taste in music and 1 time the world found out.

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    22 Mar 2026

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    “Come on,” Comeau says. “Are we all just supposed to pretend it's normal that you’re still playing house with Ilya Rozanov?”

    “Gil—” J.J. says, but Shane doesn’t want him to finish that sentence, to pull Comeau gently off the ledge he’s steering himself toward. Shane wants to push him, kicking and screaming, to make them say it to his fucking face. That after all this time, they still hate him for the heinous crime of falling in love.

    “We’ve been married for two years,” Shane says. “I’m not sure that qualifies as playing house. I mean, it’s longer than you were with your first wife, isn’t it?”

    Or: Shane reunites with his former teammates at J.J.'s bachelor party. He's finally ready to say (and maybe punch) his piece.

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    18 Mar 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 24

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    "Fuck you, Rozanov.“ Shane growled through his cage, voice low but carrying over the refs' whistles. "That cheap cross-check last shift? Pussy move. Hit like a girl."

    Ilya's eyes narrowed, glinting like chipped ice. He leaned in during the faceoff, breath hot and ragged, smelling of energy gel and stale arena coffee.
    "Pussy? That's cute, Hollander. From the guy who chokes every playoffs. Bet you cry in showers after, jerking your little Canadian dick to pictures of real men scoring."

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    13 Mar 2026

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    “I liked seeing you like that,” Shane says. “All calm. Letting me take care of you.”

    There are a lot of ways to fall in love. This one happens on the floor.

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    11 Mar 2026