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time for my late-night (9pm) thoughts (overcomplicating relationships between professional cyclists) <3
seppie I’m still so proud of you 😭😭😭
invented words for pro cycling things that there currently aren't words for
inspired by the Danish book Madsens ÆØÅ, a similar dictionary of the nonexistent.
Marnick [n.]: A cyclist's state of feeling nostalgic for having unbroken collarbones. Some cyclists experience marnick far before their first crash by virtue of its seeming inevitability.
Squoze: [n.]: A playful thigh-squeeze that lasts just a little too long.
Snudgen [n.]: The expression Tadej Pogacar makes when he tries to wink and smile at the same time.
Greb [n.]: A measuring unit for the quality of team radio messages. 0 greb denotes a perfectly understandable broadcast. At 5 greb, closed captions are required for laypeople to understand. Some commentators are capable of deciphering snippets of up to 7 greb. The highest measured level of intelligibility occurred during the 2017 Prudential Thames–Chiltern Challenge where Lotto Sounal's team radio reached a whopping 12 greb, causing utter confusion when even a simple "Go, go, go" was indistinguishable from an order to turn right, causing a small crash into a local garden hedge.
Blenory [n.]: A disease that affects the victim's perception of time, the primary symptom being a belief that the year is somehow still 2019 and everything is possible. Julian Alaphillipe is believed to be the primary carrier, and a cure has yet to be found.
Glune [n.]: The sense of dread a commentator feels when realizing that they do not remember any historical facts about the area that a flat Tour de France stage passes through and there are still four hours at least until the sprint
Deglurne [vb.]: The act of making up historical facts about the area that a flat Tour de France stage passes through on the spot, knowing that the viewers at home are probably taking a nap anyway and wouldn't be able to tell the difference if they were awake.
Junder [n.]: The quasi-sexual sensation felt by a majority of the peloton in 2024 when exposed to the story of Jonas Abrahamsen's weight gain and subsequent increase in general well-being, his polka dot outfit and his instagram thirst-trap pictures of him shirtless by the poolside eating grapes. Many riders have not yet recovered from the experience.
2026 additions:
Poglence [nb.]: The transformation of a previously avowed Vingegaard fan into someone cheering for Pogacar in the latter half 2026 Tour de France out of pure stubborn unwillingness to let anyone but Vingegaard beat him. Undergoing poglence has been a disconcerting feeling to many Vingegaard fans.
Sufeur [n]: A rider who would genuinely have enjoyed participating in the Tour de France anno 1910. A freak.
Drisp [vb.]: To pour a bidon on yourself for cooling. Different helmet types provide different difficulty levels for drisping.
Brimble [vb.]: Going the wrong way around a roundabout
Malbrimble [vb.]: Going the wrong way around a roundabout on purpose because you really can't be bothered to be at the front chasing the breakaway today and need an excuse to fall back
📸 letourdefrance
He might have left the Tour, but some kind of way he's still here at Alpe d'Huez. JONAS 2027
oops been writing more tadejonas drabble about post-stage 15 that no one asked for. as I put in the notes, I just really needed to write something about how these two desperately need to actually speak to one another beyond Tadej just Jonas-posting on ig as their sole form of communication. perhaps will be continued at some point? undecided
here it is!
AO3 link: what is done is done
jonas went mcdonalds with that broken collarbone that evening. wtf😭😭
let’s break collarbones with mama
Tadej asks his team how Jonas is doing
They say the sun exists for himself alone. Valiant treader of the skies, who blinds everyone who will look up to him, who scorches wings that fly too close to him, who bestows light to those worthy of existing with him.
If it is true, then why does he look back to the sight of the moon trailing behind him? Why does he grant him his glow when it is his time to shine? Why does he wait for him to pass his orbit so he may collide with him in the eclipse of their own creation?
The sun exists alone, but he does not want to. He reaches for the moon and dances with him on their collision course and the world ignites beneath their feet.
So, wonder, what the myth will say, when one day the sun looks back and the moon does not follow.
It happens.
He waits. He slows. He calls. The moon does not follow.
The sun treads alone to the top, but he does not shine. The other stars illuminate instead.
The sun exists alone. Now he is.
For the first time in his life, the sun will know what it really feels like to be alone.
why the FUCK is the official tdf rpf-posting on main like this
Link
“Jonas is also ok?”
help him omg 😭😭😭
today has been fucking terrible so I felt the need to write. tw this is not a happy fic but it was cathartic for me! the crash is mentioned :(
link to fic -> alone we stand, together we fall
tadej posting about jonas following his crash in stage 15