When you're trying to forget your years old situationship but his manager is Yuna Hollander so you see his face everywhere...
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

ellievsbear
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Origami Around
cherry valley forever
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

if i look back, i am lost
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Today's Document

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hello vonnie
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d e v o n
noise dept.
we're not kids anymore.
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
EXPECTATIONS

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club

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When you're trying to forget your years old situationship but his manager is Yuna Hollander so you see his face everywhere...
hollanov honeymoon scenes
home economics
i’m in serious shit
this is not enough
yeah ik everyone and their cousin has drawn this but why not me too??
Shane + Yuna 1999
“Scott Hunter is right next door 😡”
10 seconds later:
Can I please redraw this or are we too far gone at this point
I needed more toxic ragebaiter Ilya in my life
Anyway I finally have an answer to what color for you all and
Full Art Here
Shane finally got that Canada Dry sponsorship and somewhere in Ottawa Ilya Rozanov has a nosebleed.
There was a scrapped version with the glasses I’ve been sitting on so here was that vision because why not.
Hi I wrote a quick one shot loosely based on this art of mine where Shane obsesses over Ilya’s crucifix. The idea couldn’t escape me.
Communion | 1.8k | Explicit 🏒
Summary:
He sometimes imagined what might happen if he caught it in his mouth. If he moaned at just the right moment so the tiny gold crucifix would fall into place on his tongue.
An accident.
Plausible deniability if Rozanov found it weird.
Shane had never been brave enough to do it but he so wanted to. He imagined tasting the tang of the metal, salty maybe from the sweat of being pressed against Rozanov’s skin day after day, game after game. Perhaps once he’d finally caught it, he would pull it slightly, lodged tight behind his teeth. He could use the threat of the chain breaking like some sort of fucked up leash. A tether to keep Rozanov close, stop him from pulling away so soon.
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Decided to add an Ilya set to the sketches and now they are reunited.
Jock Shane my pookie 💙 ⭐️
They are 2 cool 4 me
Bonus with no text:
Some art about coffee and certainly nothing else