hi sorry today i am thinking about possessive ilya demanding that shane show him his hole after he's been out without him to prove he hasn't been with anyone else. smell yo dick style.
well, honestly. yeah. funnily enough, me and @csmelt have been talking about unhinged pick-me situationship-era shane and what jealousies he would concoct (including texting ilya aggressively whenever ilya does a fuck-batsignal on insta. like, queer up unprompted hole pic at 4pm on a tuesday) and i agree, we should take a look at ilya, too.
just really leaning into the skeevy demanding pushy fuck boy of it all in a way that should have made someone run, but makes shane smile his little smile and sink into his hoodie and get warm and type, fuck you, i'm not doing that!, while he is actively sliding down his pants because roz texted HIM first and shane loves to win.
and way down the line, all ilya has to do is get a lil ornery flush and he's texting shane: proof, now. and shane's up and at em, got his lighting set up and lucky jockstrap lingerie set ready, enjoying proving he's the best hole for ilya. and ilya IS the cat that got the canary, feathers sticking out of his mouth. conniving and scheming up Situations to make shane Perform proof of ilya's perpetual and aching welcome in shane's body.
if you think about it, it's like long distance free use. bc i think long distance love can really make routine and habit into something to be indulged in. and i can see hollanov rly concocting so many intricate rituals around possession, sure, but also just affirming to themselves and each other: this is who my body waits for. this is who lights me on fire and he can do that even from across the country. giddy.
so, ain't that a fun comforting concept for hollanov :))