Heard from @birkholtzlovebot that this fandom wanted more BittyHoltz content? I am here to deliver with this slapdash effort to get out of my artblock funk
(Base used credit to @snuffysbox The post with the original base can be found here!!)

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Heard from @birkholtzlovebot that this fandom wanted more BittyHoltz content? I am here to deliver with this slapdash effort to get out of my artblock funk
(Base used credit to @snuffysbox The post with the original base can be found here!!)
Bitty wakes up in Holster’s bed.
More specially, Bitty wakes up very hungover and very shirtless in Holster’s bed, laying on top of him with his arm curled around his waist.
What on earth happened last night?
He shifts a little, trying to break free of Holster’s grasp without waking him up, so Bitty can go back to his room and panic a little in peace, but Holster’s grip is firm.
“Holster,” Bitty says softly. He doesn’t respond, so Bitty jostles him slightly. Holster groans but doesn’t open his eyes. “Holster, um, we didn’t, like, you know…”
“What? Hook up?” Holster’s voice is rough and his eyes are still closed. He pats Bitty’s hip twice in what feels like a weirdly intimate version of the no-homo-hug-shoulder-pat. “No, you started crying at the kegster, because you wanted to cuddle and there was no one to cuddle you, so here we are.”
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OMGCP Rare Pair Moodboards (1/?) - Bitty x Holster
“Oh, don’t let him fool you! Holster is a large boy with a large amount of emotion.”
Holster and bitty have made out while drunk and someone on the team took a video and jack and ransom cry over it with each other sometimes
LISTEN bitty and holster are like the dynamic duo for being dramatic and petty. Sometimes holster will dramatically slam bitty’s door open and fling himself practically into bitty’s lap and be like “you’ll never GUESS what I just heard William Poindexter say” and bitty will literally shove his textbook and homework off the bed and gasp and be like “TELL ME”. And then they literally just spend three hours bitching and gossiping
My dudes, I love Zimbits with all of my heart and never want them to break up but GOD the idea of bitty/holster is so damn good and my trash heart wants it so much
someone talk to me about bitty learning how to make jewish foods for holster
the heaviness that i hold in my heart belongs to gravity
an ao3 series
general tw: #anxiety #panic attack #eating disorder #homophobia #suicidal thoughts
and not waving but drowning
pairings: jack/bitty, jack & lardo, jack & shitty
Jack considered himself an Icarus of sorts. He never thought he’d learn to love the sun.
the sun will rise and we will try again
pairing: jack & lardo
He was just setting down his book and slipping further under the covers when his bedroom door slammed open. Jack cursed and rubbed at his eyes. “Jesus, Shits, not tonight-”
“Zimmermann!” Surprisingly, it was the new team manager, Larissa - Lardo, he reminded himself - standing in the doorway, hands on her hips. “Why’re you in bed? Weak.”
all i need’s a whisper in a world that only shouts
pairing: bitty & jack
Bitty was usually okay with small spaces. Letting the team put him in a hockey bag for good luck? Totally fine. Hiding in a storage closet to film a vlog before a game? All good.
Getting crowded into a corner by a horde of frat bros?
Bad. Very bad.
the subtle grace of gravity, the heavy weight of stone
pairings: bitty/jack, bitty & shitty
Bitty was a ghost to the world around him, and most days he preferred it that way.
even after all the promises you've broken to yourself
pairing: bitty & holster
“Chyeah, right, dude. Bros don’t let bros walk home alone after bros find bros crying in the bathroom of the volleyball house.”
Bitty gave him an odd look. “That’s very specific for the Bro Code.”
Holster laughed, guiding Bitty out of the bathroom. “I think it’s somewhere in the Bylaws, actually. You can ask Shitty about it.”
the sun shines and fights for your day
pairing: bitty & ransom
It's hard taking care of yourself when just looking in the mirror triggers a panic attack. But that's what bros are for, apparently.