antifascist lesbian @upset-to-dead - Tumblr Blog

I HATE TERFS!!!

WOMEN WHO CALL THEMSELVES PROGRESSIVE BUT USE THEIR POWER TO TEAR DOWN THE TRANSGENDER COMMUNITY ARE VILE AND DESERVE NOTHING!!!

IF YOU DO NOT ACTIVELY SUPPORT TRANSGENDER RIGHTS

IF YOU DO NOT ACTIVELY SUPPORT TRANSGENDER JOY

IF YOU DO NOT ACTIVELY SUPPORT TRANSGENDER ART

IF YOU DO NOT ACTIVELY SUPPORT TRANSGENDER LOVE

YOU ARE THE ENEMY

#fuck terfs #transphobia #remember who the real enemy is #anti terf #anti transphobes

c4tchm3ifyouc4n

Petition to start calling Role Model "The Illiad"

transharrisdrover

You CANT be hiding this in the tags

#troy story

cottagehillsunset

Swimming makes you a different kind of tired, right? And Shane knows this, has grown up in and around lakes, he built his Cottage right next to a lake. Ilya does not. Yes he's an athlete but when he comes to the Cottage it's the first time he spends a longer amount of time in the water, swimming around, doing handstands, all of it.

So his first post lake nap hits hard. Ilya, freshly showered, just meant to sit down on the couch for a second but he wakes up four hours later. Half his curls pressed to the side of his head, the other fluffy because he fell asleep with his hair still a bit wet. He's got faint lines on his cheek from where his face was pressed into one of the pillows. No idea what time it is or how long he's been asleep. It takes him a minute to come back online.

"Shane?", he mumbles, not fully awake yet but already searching for Shane.

"Right here", comes Shane's voice and, oh, yes he is. Ilya blinks sleepily at him. It takes him another minute to realise that his feet are in Shane's lap. One of Shane's hands is on his shin, thumb softly caressing it. In his other hand he's holding a book. Ilya watches as Shane puts his bookmark into the book, putting it on the small table next to the couch so he can give Ilya his full attention.

"Good nap?", Shane asks. And he's smiling and his eyes are warm and his thumb keeps caressing Ilya's shin and Ilya just feels so warm and safe and happy because he still can't believe he actually gets to have this. With neither of them having to rush, to leave, to pretend that they didn't want to stay in the first place.

So Ilya just nods, stretching and then settling back into the cussions. "Sorry for falling asleep", he says, voice raspy from sleep, eyes already falling closed again. Because, well. He did just fully pass out on Shane. But Shane just smiles at him, squeezing his shin.

"It's okay, Ilya. We have time. Go back to sleep, I'll be here."

And Ilya falls back asleep, safe and happy and with the promise of Shane right next to him.

sunsettercalum

just learned that a lot of people headcanon troy as autistic ??? hello give me MORE ????? i related to shane and troy the most when reading the series for the first time, and when i learned shane is autistic i had one of those oh moments and now i’m having one of those with troy bc oh. so that’s why i relate to him so much. that’s also why, in my head, he and shane are besties. right. right.

marshmellowed

every time.

diphowell

dan + eyeliner

shanesloverboy

Can't wait to meet Ryan Price in season 2.

coracurbstomp

I CAN'T STOP LAUGHING AT THIS PHOTO OMG

smokingrozanov

Another major “remember that Ilya is a quickshot 18 year old” moment in their first hookup is when he’s teeheeing at Shane folding his clothes until Shane turns around schlong out & suddenly Ilya is panting like a sick dog

gcs-rare-pair-fest

[Fic] How You Play the Game

Title: How You Play the Game

Prompt Number: 19

Word Count: 11,176

Main Pairing: Troy & The Centaurs

Side Pairings Troy/Harris, Background Shane/Ilya

Rating: Mature

Warnings/Content Notes: None

Summary:

This certainly wouldn’t be the first time Troy attended a teammate’s birthday party against his will… But he had a feeling that a game of laser tag would be a lot more bearable than the types of parties his shithead rapist of an ex-best friend used to throw. Troy clenched his jaw for a moment, willing the unpleasant thought away. He wasn’t about to let himself fuck up Luca’s birthday by getting all mopey and weird about his old life back in Toronto. And besides, Troy had new friends now, didn’t he? That’s what his new teammates in Ottawa had become, right? His friends? Maybe? A few of them, at least? God, Troy sure as fuck hoped so. Because otherwise, what the hell was he doing standing here dressed like… this? — Or: Troy joins his teammates for a game of laser tag and realizes just how much his life has changed in the year since he came to Ottawa.

Read now on AO3

wermbrain

Boston loses to Montreal, at Montreal.

Ilya flies in a day early, stays a day late. Shane refuses to change his night-before-game routine, so they are frustratingly in bed at 9:45 pm, no later. Ilya flops around dramatically, sighing loudly to remind Shane he's still awake. Shane kicks him but laughs anyway.

Unsurprisingly, they get no sleep, spending that time giggling into each others' mouths and making up for lost time. The next day, they line up for their first face-off against each other in the second period, and Shane wins it easily and keeps the puck in possession until Montreal is up one more goal. He celebrates with the team then floats on over to Ilya, grins and says You're playing like you didn't get any sleep last night.

Later, in the locker room, Ilya has to pretend to agree with his teammates as they talk about how bad Hollander is at chirping.

scinnlaece

He would give up so much more, if he needed to. [...] Ilya reached for his hand and tangled their fingers together. I love you so much. Don't leave me.

Rachel Reid | Heated Rivalry; Chapter Twenty-Seven

assignedilyaoftheday

your assigned ilya of the day got his boston re-do, thank goodness ❤️

frogcult19

I would dye everything green too

Inspired by this tweet

gaynehollander

Ilya's so lucky Shane never hooked up with another man before him, someone who could've told him he didn't need to say "please" in bed, or made him feel embarrassed about folding his clothes, or showed him what casual sex actually looks like (thus cutting Ilya's time of feasibly insisting that what's going on between them is casual down by like 80%). Like, Ilya dickmatized that boy at 19, before anyone else could get to him, and he can thank his lucky stars.