the way my month is going some etsy witch has been getting paid real good
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the way my month is going some etsy witch has been getting paid real good
harris drover game changers is like if martin blackwood magnus archives wasn’t evil
something about Ilya always kissing Shane’s chest (where it hurt him before he accepted who he was) and Shane always kissing Ilya’s forehead (where it hurts him, depression) (insp.)
Need head from a broad with acid reflux. Make it sizzle princess
i like to think that when shane and ilya are old and grey they have learned enough of each others languages through time and osmosis to create just a mishmash, frankensteinian, amorphous blob of a language that’s a mix of russian, english, and french. there’s no grammar structure, there’s no succinct conjugations, there are no articles. no one can understand them except them and i think that’s beautiful.
i can’t find the original fic/post but the idea that quinn hughes’ ghosts are ratting out shane and ilya to quinn is pure comedy gold.
like imagine you’re quinn hughes playing in an all-star game getting to see the infamous rivals golden boy shane hollander and bad boy ilya rozanov play against each other in-person, and your ghosts that have followed you from minnesota are just acting up around them.
like they come to a face-off, and you have to watch two ghosts point at them and make obscene gestures and faces.
one ghost just straight up comes up to you and says “those two fuck like rabbits” which is strange because the ghosts have never talked to you before.
and you don’t think anything of it because why would you even actually listen to anything your ghosts have to say.
and then years later those two get outed, and all your ghosts look at you like “we tried to tell you”.
pork hollander is currently the best thing happening in the heated rivalry world right now
some of my favorite Pork Hollander tweets cause this imaginary cat is frying me
(the original)
Pork Hollander Tweets i like pt. 2
i won the ticketmaster war for noah kahan and the universe decided i needed the flu and a check engine light as karmic retribution
some of my favorite Pork Hollander tweets cause this imaginary cat is frying me
(the original)
LMAO
blond josh groban pierre bezukhov was all i could picture while reading role model when harris was on page
i know that if marleau hadn’t apologized for knocking the lights out of shane ilya would have wanted to tie him to the back of one of his fancy cars and drag him around boston like achilles dragging hector by the back of his chariot
this idea came to me while i was brushing my teeth but would anyone read a fic where instead of hector (shane) killing patroclus (marleau) it’s the other way around and that’s what sets achilles (ilya) on his grief fueled rampage and all of the other greeks (raiders/bears) are like yo wtf is this kid doing
this is how their exchange in ep3 went right
Shane: Nice onesie, does it come in men’s?
Scott: Oh I think you come in men enough for all of us
yes good.
i know that if marleau hadn’t apologized for knocking the lights out of shane ilya would have wanted to tie him to the back of one of his fancy cars and drag him around boston like achilles dragging hector by the back of his chariot
you’ve met me at a very shane hollander time in my life (i have mystery gut issues and the only soda i can tolerate is ginger ale)