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$LAYYYTER
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I've started organizing my GCU prompt fills into cohesive works on ao3 đ and you can find them here on tumblr of course:
Luca/Yannick prompt fills // on tumblr
Eric/Kyle prompt fills // on tumblr
Scott/Kip prompt fills // on tumblr
Hollanov prompt fills // on tumblr
Troy/Harris prompt fills // on tumblr
Fabian/Ryan prompt fills // on tumblr
AU tags on tumblr:
Mpreg!verse
Omegaverse
Cheating!AU
sources: unknown // unknown // maplepecanpastry on tumblr // ashmanathletics on tiktok // i saw the tv glow (2024) // pray for me by kendrick lamar // unknown // what are you waiting for? by derald cannon jr. // unknown // unknown // drunk drivers/killer whales by car seat headrest // polekingrasputin on instagram
on waiting / on saving yourself
Itâs actually heartbreaking that I canât just put season one of connie from admin the hit workplace comedy-romance on
Can we please get a bit of Ollie and Kip? We've seen a good number of Ollie-Daddy adventures but if possible I'd also really like to see some of Ollie's moments and attachments with Kip! (My cousin only goes home on weekends because of work and whenever she's home her 3 year old just clings and sticks to her, nuzzling into her neck; I feel like Ollie's that kind of kid too?)
of course <3 anything ollie is an instant win lol
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The moment Kip entered the apartment, Ollie basically climbed him like he was a jungle gym.
"Hey, you." Kip pulled him up into his arms with a groan, and Ollie slung his arms and legs around him like a little monkey.
"Hi," Ollie said, his voice muffled by Kip's shoulder, where he had pressed his face into the fabric of Kip's pullover.
Kip held him, closing his eyes for a moment, breathing in his soft scent. It wasn't that delicious baby scent anymore, now that he was a little older, but it was still perfect.
"Where's your dad?" Kip asked eventually.
Ollie mumbled something that sounded like 'puter' which probably meant that Scott was in an online meeting. He preferred to have those while Ollie was at daycare or with the nanny, but sometimes it was unavoidable.
Kip kissed Ollie's cheek, eliciting a little hum, and unceremoniously dropped his work bag to the floor and slipped his shoes off before carrying Ollie to the couch, where he lay down on his back, Ollie sprawled on top of him, still clutching him tightly.
"Did you miss me?" Kip asked, stroking his hair. Ollie nodded. "I missed you, too," Kip added, kissing his head.
He had gone back to work a few weeks ago. Scott's millions of hockey dollars had afforded him a comfortably long maternal leave, and enough time to finish his book, but at some point, being at home so much, the walls had started to close in on Kip. Luckily and via contacts, he had gotten his foot in at NYU.
Ollie was dealing with it better than they had hoped, but he was still his sensitive little self and needed a lot of extra attention to make up for it.
(Which also meant they hadn't had sex in a few weeks because Ollie was literally attached at Kip's hip whenever possible, including squeezing between them in bed at night.)
"Did you have a good day?" Kip traced little hearts across Ollie's back, feeling him relax against him. He nodded. "What did you do with daddy today?"
Ollie mumbled something.
"I can't hear you, baby," Kip said gently. Ollie finally pulled back. His blond hair stuck out in all directions, and there was a line on his cheek where he had pushed his face into a seam on Kip's pullover.
"Hockey," he repeated.
"Oh, of course," Kip smiled, cupping both of Ollie's cheeks, squishing them a little until Ollie was giggling.
"With uncle Eric!"
"Oh, with uncle Eric!" Kip repeated, "How many goals did you score on him?"
Ollie grinned, then held up four fingers with two hands. "This many!"
"Wow, four goals?"
Ollie nodded proudly in reply. "And then daddy let me have hot cocoa."
"After we had a normal, healthy lunch," Scott said from behind them. Kip smiled, craning his neck back over the couch so Scott could kiss him.
"Daddy, come!" Ollie ordered, reaching for Scott. When Scott sat down with them, Ollie squeezed himself between them so he was squished between his parents. When he had found his perfect spot, he let out a content sigh.
Scott watched him with an amused smile. "Is this good, buddy?"
Ollie nodded, then closed his eyes.
Kip saw Scott's eyes soften, his smile going mushy.
He leaned forward to kiss him. "How was your meeting?"
Scott stole another kiss. "Good. They want to do this promo thing in Switzerland for the skiing world cup. I said I would talk to you first."
"As in, they want you to go there?" Kip opened his palm when Ollie reached for his hand, pulling it against his belly, holding on to his fingers.
"Well, yeah, but families are welcome." Scott gave Kip an unsure look. "And they've brought up the whole family angle again."
Kip sighed. Under Armour had been practically begging Scott to do some work with him and Ollie, hoping to promote their kids' line more aggressively. In addition, Kip had accidentally landed himself in more than one fashion magazine, in TMZ and on the celebrity gossip sites (which felt insane, considering his only point of fame was being married to Scott Hunter) for his style, and especially his and Ollie's matching outfits which he had put together as a way to keep himself busy and have some fun while on maternity leave. Kip only thought the whole thing was funny because he knew for a fact Ilya was extremely jealous about it. He didn't take it seriously at all, but apparently, Scott's sponsors did.
Kip sighed. "I don't know..."
"I'll show you the number they gave me later," Scott whispered, making Kip laugh.
Kip laughed, closing his eyes for a moment.
"Also, Eric said they can babysit Thursday night," Scott added idly. A meaningful look passed between them, and Kip felt warmth gather in his stomach.
Ollie's head had shot up at the mention of babysitting, and his mouth was already downturning. Kip quickly leaned forward and kissed his forehead. "Maybe you can play hockey with uncle Eric on Thursday again!" The mention of hockey stopped the frown. Like father, like son. Ollie still let out a little whine, for the principle of it.
"Maybe you'll get in even more goals then," Scott told him, jostling Ollie a little. Kip could see the pride in his eyes.
He sighed dramatically. "Not only am I married to a hockey player, now I'm raising one, too."
"What a dramatic fate, to be swimming in money until the end of your days," Scott teased, leaning in to kiss Kip while Kip laughed against his lips.
Ilya wants to do one of these "celebraties I don't think my husband can name" videos where he shows different singers to Shane because he thinks it's just too adorable how Shane has no clue about the music industry at all, only for the video to go like this:
- Oh that's Gaga. You know Lady Gaga? Of course, Ilya! She was in A star is born. Really good actress. She is more of a singer actually... Oh yeah that makes sense, I guess. You guess?! Please tell me you know Poker Face, lyubimyy. I know for a fact you have been to a club, you must have heard Poker Face before. I don't know, maybe. [Ilya starts singing Poker Face]. You're lucky you play better hockey than you sing, baby. Oi!!
- Oh I know how him! That's Armando! That's Pitbull. I'm pretty sure that's a human? Are you fucking with me Shanya. Of course baby. I know that he is a rapper but it feels so weird to call him Pitbull, when we met in Miami he said he was Armando. You met in Miami?? Yeah well, was a few years ago, he invited our team to this house- Pitbull invited the Montreal boring fucking Metros to his fucking house???
- Kesha! Do you know her songs? Absolutely none, no. How the fuck- Why am I even suprised you know her too. Oh we met at Roses birthday party in LA. She is so funny, I think you would like her! Maybe I should introduce you. What the fuck- You know what, I call her. Shane!
- Oh that's Kayleigh right? Kayleigh. Yeah, I'm pretty sure that's her. That's Chappell Roan. Dykstra is playing her non-stop in the lockerroom. Oh, really? Pink Pony Club? Good Luck, Babe? Casual? Sounds familiar yes. [Ilya starts singing Casual] [Shane blushes] I think... I think I remember now yeah. Didn't know that was Kayleigh. How do you know all these people but have no clue what they do? Oh funny story, she is a good friend of Rose actually-
- Oh, that's Sam! Sam Smith. I've been to a concert. Met backstage. Really cool person. Shanya, you're surprising me? You go to concerts? Well uhm. When... when I was with Rose she got us tickets and - Yeah okey.
- Montero! Or Lil Nas X. Shall I guess: Another friend of Rose? Maybe, I should ask her. Actually we did this campaign together and- I hate you.
- Oh thats the actress from the movie. The movie with all the actresses. Oceans Eight. That's Rihanna. Yeah! Rihanna. I really liked her there, she should do more movies. Shane, she is actually a singer. Oh, that's cool. You're killing me. What? Should I know her? Shane. Lyubimyy. We literally had our first dance to her song.
- That's Benito! Nice guy. You know Bad Bunny? Who is a bad bunny? That is Bad Bunny. Benito Antonio MartĂnez Ocasio. Okay yeah? He is literally the biggest singer in the world. Is he now? Yes! Oh, wow he didn't mention. Wait, you met Bad Bunny? Yeah, well we were at some galas together, but to be fair he said- Galas? Like how many? Dunno, like four, five times and- Ilya is your nose bleeding?
dj armpit pervert would like you to put your hands up in the air
canât sleep even tho Iâm heavy on sleeping meds so walk with me here
What ifâŚShane and Ilya in their situationship era have one of their classic fights where they barely communicate. And at some point Ilya shouts that theyâre casual and Shane can sleep with whoever he wants. Whoever! Anyone! It doesnât matter!! This is nothing, why are we fighting like a married couple when we are nothingggg Hollander?! Maybe this is 2017 when Shaneâs pushing for more and Ilyaâs resisting. Idk, but Shane seethes and leaves
The next dayâŚCliff pulls Ilya aside and says, âDude. I have something to tell youâŚI fucked a guy last night?â
Ilyaâs like ??? because okay he did get a Vibe from Cliff but he didnât expect him to really go for it
And Cliffâs like, âYeah I shouldnât say who, but it was another player đ A suuuuper hot one. He approached me at the bar and was all over me and holy fuck. Holy fuuuuck man. Am I gay? I love pussy but I think Iâve gotta be gay. He was so pretty and so fucking tight and my only regret is not coming all over his frecklesââ
To this day, Ilya maintains that the homicide charge was worth it
Yes of course we adults all grow out of participating in fandom, on my 18th birthday I underwent a werewolf-like transformation in which I ripped open my Kagamine Len shirt to reveal a business suit underneath
Harris do his best as always
it's 2014. everyone is doing the als ice bucket challenge. ilya rozanov is nominated for the ice bucket challenge. in true asshole fashion, once he completes his own video he nominates shane hollander to do the challenge next. shane hollander must complete the ice bucket challenge. he decides to film the challenge after practice, wearing a light gray compression shirt, shorts, and a backwards ball cap, with hayden and jj throwing the water on him. ilya rozanov watches the video, thinking it will be funny. he has never regretted his life choices more as he is forced to witness an already sweaty shane "jock" hollander become drenched in water, shirt clinging to his body even more, head shaking off the excess water with a grin, staring at the camera like he just knew ilya would be watching. it is like something out of ilya's - literally - wet dreams. he downloads the video to his phone. he makes another very large donation to the als association.
I need everyone to STICK WITH ME ON THIS ONE
In an alternate universe:
Ilya Rozanov: Marley I have something really important to tell you. I have hidden a secret about myself for a long time. You are one of my closest friends, and I hope that knowing this doesnât change anythingâŚIâm bisexual
Cliff Marlow: (visibly confused) yeahâŚI know that???
Ilya: what? How did you know???
Marlow: Dude you donât exactly hide it
Ilya: What are you talking about????
Marlow: yeah dude you speak Russian all the time. You have an accent. Itâs not that crazy
Ilya:âŚ
Marlow:âŚ
Ilya:âŚ
Marlow:âŚ
Ilya: THAT IS BILINGUAL YOU IDIOT-
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confession of something I've thought about you: god I hope we don't make you sick of the Kyle/Eric prompts
no never!!!!! <3 i love them and i love getting prompts.
ilya loves sucking cock. 𼰠shaneâs cock in particular. loves how fat and heavy it is on his tongue. loves how good he is at it, loves how impressed shane always is, despite how many times theyâve done it. loves shaneâs soft little noises he makes, loves digging his fingers into shaneâs plush massive thighs. loves when shane loses control and accidentally squeezes ilyaâs head in between them, his mouth his full of and everything around him is shane.
