The_bug
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After the Akielon coup, Laurent's Uncle receives two dozen bed slaves from the bastard King Kastor. Laurent receives a war horse – a black stallion, bred for the Akielon Royal family.
(Bred for one member of the Akielon Royal family in particular.)
They say the horse is unbreakable.
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The first time Dick growled at Bruce in earnest, the only person who’d been more shocked than Bruce had been Dick himself.
AKA: Dick is growing up. Bruce copes (eventually).
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A collection to put all my Omegaverse fics that focus on the batfamily.
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Shane doesn’t think about the girls Rozanov brings home.
But he hopes they think about him.
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30 Jun 2026
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three's a crowd by nettlepixie
Fandoms: Game Changers | Heated Rivalry - All Media Types
28 Jun 2026
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Ilya’s fingers trace a feather-light path across Shane’s collarbone.
“Or maybe,” Ilya says slowly. “You are jealous of her.”
Shane twists, a token kind of struggle; Ilya hardly budges.
“No,” Shane says.
Ilya makes a thoughtful sound.
“Are you sure? Marly is big, strong hockey player who played in Boston. Just your type.”
“Fuck off,” Shane says, but it’s no good when his traitorous dick is obviously hard, positioned just where Ilya’s hips are resting on Shane’s own. Ilya grinds down, just a little, and Shane’s breath catches. Almost without thinking, he’s straining upwards, trying to get Ilya to kiss him. When their mouths are nearly close enough to touch, Ilya says —
“You want me to tell you about it?”
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5 times Ilya suggests someone for a fantasy threesome while they're fucking, and 1 time Shane does.
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28 Jun 2026
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come real quick (and get inside my mind) by coffeeinallcaps
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV)
28 Feb 2026
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He should just forget about Rozanov. Forget about Rozanov coming all over his own stomach as Shane watched, transfixed; forget about Rozanov’s hand curving possessively around Shane’s jaw to pull him in for a kiss. Forget about the dizzying, red-hot bolt of shame and anticipation and fear and arousal that had shot through him when Rozanov stroked two fingers down between his ass cheeks and pressed there—a question, an offer. A promise.
(In which Shane responds to Ilya’s texts between 2011 and 2013.)
“Stop saying dick pic,” Shane hissed. “This is harassment.” He glared at the bulge in his pants. “You are harassing me.”“I do not know what this word means.”
“How fucking convenient for you.”
“Aw, Hollander,” Rozanov said, but he sounded a little contrite. After a beat, he asked, “Do you want me to stop?”
“Don’t you dare stop,” Shane said through clenched teeth, surreptitiously palming himself to take the edge off. It didn’t help.
“So do you want my dick or not?” Rozanov asked after another beat.
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26 Jun 2026
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They’ve hooked up like this about half a dozen times by now, maybe more; often enough, apparently, for it to become something Shane eagerly looks forward to. Beat Boston, then get railed by Rozanov. Preferably on all fours.
He isn’t going to let a tweaked knee get in the way of that, goddammit.
(In which Shane and Ilya have to be careful with each other during sex for the first time.)
Shane tears his eyes away before Rozanov can say something obnoxious like “Like what you see?” or “Is rude to stare,” but Rozanov is towering over him now, and when Shane drags his gaze up, his entire field of vision is filled with rippling muscles.“Jesus Christ,” he mutters.
“Like what you see?” Rozanov asks, looking down at himself.
“Yeah,” Shane says, resigned. No point in denying it.
Warm hands cup his face, tip his head back. “Is rude to stare, you know.”
Shane allows himself to melt into the touch. “I know.”
He feels the tension drain from his shoulders the moment their mouths meet.
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26 Jun 2026
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“You’re drunk,” Ilya interrupted. He sounded amused, at least.
“No, nope, ‘m not,” Shane insisted, wincing at the slurring he could hear in his own voice. “I had a couple drinks. That’s all. I still wanna…come over,” he said, lowering his voice conspiratorially.
“So why are you calling me, Hollander?” Ilya sounded so sexy it was stupid. The way his accent curled like smoke around Shane’s last name made his face flush and his stomach flutter.
“Uh.” He blinked, and inhaled sharply through his nose. Why was he calling? “I…want you.”
Ilya’s laugh was sexy, too. Fuck him. “I know you do. Get a car and come over here now, before I change my mind and go to sleep.”
Or: Shane gets drunk while out with the team in Boston, but he still wants to keep his plans with Ilya.
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26 Jun 2026