did you think i was made of stone?
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“Shut up,” Rozanov snaps. He whips his head around, crowding Shane towards the wall. A sky-dividing sharpness to his anger, his mineral blue gaze. It fizzles out. “I did not say you are a girl.”
Shane freezes. His heart opens before he can stop it. “Do you want me to be one?”
or: Shane does not want Rozanov to make him ask.
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Ilya likes the chase, and the chase loves him back. Talking shit at Hollander is a pastime he’d wait months to indulge in. Hollander’s more than happy to greet him head-on.
The difference is that Hollander likes being caught too.
or: Ilya seeks in Hollander a consolation prize. It takes ten years for him to obtain something more.
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Ilya laughs. “You are the one I target the most in the rinks. You are the one I check the most into the boards.” His teeth are lazy, backlit by a glint of amusement. “You are Shane Hollander, the best of the best. Which means,” he tilts Shane’s chin to the side and examines his cheeks closely, “I should be disappointed when you aren’t scoring like you should, yes?”
or: Ilya fucks Shane with an airsoft pistol.
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Mystery Work
Part of and that is what i deserve to feel
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
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Laurent goads Damen into a battle after his missed rendezvous at Charcy. He hadn’t thought Damen would follow through, take his fort, and keep him as a war prisoner.
“I am the Prince of Vere," said Laurent, knowing he sounded ridiculous, sitting feebly in his pitiful restraints and his sticky undershirt. "I can speak however I like."
"Yes, and I am the King of Akielos," Damianos said. "You are my prisoner," he continued, in words like glaciers coming to converge on his tongue, "And you will negotiate with me as such."