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”.