shane: okay so im going to rent out the rink, youre gonna wear your old boston jersey and ill wear my montreal one. we will go to a face off and then youll tackle and and fuck me center ice
ilya (barely awake): wha ..?
shane: ok so I'm unhappily married to a shit husband & you're the frat boy who spots me at the bar & buys me a drink & I play hard to get but you keep pushing until you convince me to go to the bathroom-
ilya: ah so I'm dick therapy
Scott Hunter: can we not do this at my bar
Ilya: ok so you’re going to be dressed in pajamas, glasses on, reading and snuggled up while I’m gagged with a vibrating cock ring on, writhing on the floor because I want to come so badly but you won’t let me until you finish your chapter
Shane: Ilya what the fuck
ilya: okay so i just had a rlly rough day at the office and you're the stripper who i think loves me
shane: but i do love you
ilya: fuck you're good at this
Luca at the pearly gates: Heyyyy God
God: Hey girl so look its really straightforward the one rule is you can never have read fanfic about your teammates who were rivals being secret lovers a decade before they came out.
Luca: Ok Listen🤦♀️
ilya having more experience with men and sex in general thinking he bagged virgin shane hollander only for shane to look him in the eye and say "so pretend youre a serial killer and im your victim who managed to cut through my ropes" when ilya's biggest kink is Loving Each Other