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    After an eventful loss to Montreal the night before, Coach LeClaire is happy to get his team on the road back to Boston. It's only when they're about to go through Customs that he realizes the Raiders have a stowaway on their bus.

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    12 Jun 2026

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    iamanya @ilyarozanovsmole
    insert this clip into a compilation of sad puppies and you wouldn’t be able to tell the difference
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    hollanov4ever @shanesfreckles
    and i’ve BEEN saying this. that man is just a lost little puppy without ilya

    bostonhockeyontop @wemissilya
    i don’t ride for ottawa but the little stick tap onto the empty ice where rozy’s stick usually is…come onnnnnnn i’m sick

     

    Or: Ilya hurts his ankle and is out for a game. Shane has to do their pre-game superstition alone. Harris posts it on the internet and people predictably lose their shit.

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    04 Jun 2026

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    A series of somewhat haphazardly connected social media fics that take inspo from pop/stan culture

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    20 May 2026

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    Rumour has it there's yet another Sith Lord hiding among the Separatists. The Council sends Anakin to investigate. Anakin has a bad feeling about this.

    or, the story of how Anakin exists in a perpetual state of intense embarrassment, Kenobi is enjoying it a little too much, and everything is, generally speaking, a gigantic mess.

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    21 Mar 2026

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    The door slides open and a wall of simmering spices brings Anakin to his knees.

    A deep snarl rumbles from the back, darkened corner of the bedroom. “Omega?” The question proceeds a figure darting forth, hauling Anakin upright by the collar and inside his den. And then promptly shoves Anakin against the now closed door. “Anakin?”

    His upper lip pulls back at the hulking creature holding him in place. “Stupid Alpha.” He finally lets the reoccurring thought have voice to said stupid alpha.

    A flash of fire flints across Obi-Wan’s eyes, navy to icy blue before his pupils dilate once more and steals away the coloring. His scent spikes from toasted spices to smoky incense. “Stupid Omega.”

    Anakin snaps his teeth but leans against the wall. A shiver races down his spine when a forearm presses firmly on his clavicle. “Yeah. Well. You should learn to talk to me.”

    A warm puff tickles his throat where Obi-Wan noses against his scent gland. “Have I not tried, dearest?” The words stick like syrup as Obi-Wan tries to control the Alpha from devouring a familiar, willing Omega on sight. “You answered the call. Are you not my Omega?”

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    25 Oct 2025