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@disabledshane
good GOD
Okay..
fucking CHRIST
Hudson Williams | Bell Media Upfront 26 Red Carpet
Hudson Williams at the 2026 Bell Media Upfront | June 4, 2026 (via momo08_d11)
You’re cold
As an autistic person, I’ve gotten in some…situations with both loved ones and strangers thinking I’m angry at/rude to my partner because they’re one of the only people I truly, 100% unmask around. And I feel like this would happen to Shane and Ilya too
Like we joke that Shane walks Ilya like a dog but I think the perception of that by other people would actually be informed by just…relatively mundane conversations. They’re just chatting about what to have for dinner but because of Shane’s Tone, rookies on the Cens and old friends from Boston and random women at the grocery store are like, “Wow. Hollander is so rude and poor Rozanov is whipped.”
And maybe they even work up the nerve to say something. Maybe they tell Shane to be kinder or Ilya that he doesn’t have to put up with that. Ilya’s confused every time because Shane’s not even angry? He KNOWS what Shane looks like angry. Right now he’s just…being himself. He’s not slipping on his media smile and carefully considering every word. He’s not shrinking himself, contorting to fit the expectations of a world that craves whiteness, straightness, politeness
He’s just being Shane. What could be better than that?
Bonus:
my unpopular opinion (i think?) is that shane doesn't really use pet names on ilya, at least not at first and not before he works through some of his internalized homophobia, and then, the first time he absentmindedly drops a 'babe' on ilya, ilya nearly brains himself on the nearest surface
like everything with them, it happens during sex first. ilya's eating him out slow and sloppy, spit dripping down his chin, two fingers teasing at shane's prostate, when shane pulls his hair and whines "ilya, baby, please."
blood rushes to ilya's dick so fast he almost blacks out. baby. he pulls away. shane whines again, pulls again, begs again, "nononono don't stop, baby, please--"
"say it again," he croaks. he'd meant it to come out stronger than that, but he's fighting shane's hold and flailing for the lube and trying to slick himself all at once while his brain goes baby baby baby he called me baby i'm his baby.
"please."
"not that. what did you call me? call me that again."
he lines himself up while shane tries to collect himself. finally recognition lights his eyes. he sniffles. "...baby?"
ilya sinks into him with a groan. shane's tighter than they usually like, but he keeps pressing forward anyway, through the stretch, through the heat, through their combined cries of pleasure, and he fucks shane until neither of them can speak.
after that, shane quickly learns calling ilya "baby" is the quickest way to make his brain stop working. ilya gets him a ginger ale from his parents' fridge, shane says "thank you baby" and ilya walks into the wall. they're coming off the ice after practice, shane says "hey babe don't forget--" and ilya trips over his own skates and almost causes a ten-Centaur pileup. shane says "babe will you--" and ilya stands up so fast he bangs his knee on the table.
but he never gets embarrassed no matter how ridiculous he looks, and he never chirps back no matter how relentlessly he's mocked. if anything, he leans into it all, puffing out his chest and playing up his reactions until shane's belly laughing with delight.
"is only reaction when you are shane hollander's baby," he declares. "only natural. no other choice. you would not know this. you will never understand. he is mine, and only i am his baby."
goodmorning this is your assigned shane of the day
#hislingerie
“we just want a future, i don’t know” is so crazy when you think about it. like this is shane who’s never let his wants or desires be known. he keeps them so close to his chest, never lets anyone see them, much less his parents, but then he falls in love with ilya. and now that he knows ilya feels the same he’s trying to figure it out and he’s trying to make it all fit into the lives they have but it’s still so terrifying for him, the path ahead so amorphous and uncertain. he’s trying not to make waves or demand things, and he doesn’t wanna be paraded all over the mlh as this gay icon. but he’s certain he wants ilya. he wants ilya when he wakes up in the morning and he wants ilya when he comes home and he wants their shirts to brush shoulders in the closet and their toothbrushes to sit beside each other on the sink and he wants their worlds to come together, for the tapestries of their lives to become so interwoven you’d find traces of the other everywhere. a future, a forever, with the only person he’s ever been in love with. and is that so much to ask?
the thing about shane hollander is taht he's my little gu[remembers he's huge] hes my Big Guy
Yeah, it was a hungry little, like, scrappy coyote that just wanted to hump and he was in heat, and just wanted to, you know, whimper away. (..) I wanted Shane to be a little coyote, you know, a little horny little mutt - Hudson Williams
goodmorning this is your assigned shane of the day