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irina and ilyusha 🤍
yuna and baby shane 🐞
shane slips out onto the balcony and, in a move so insane he’ll have to blame it on his extreme exhaustion later, takes a seat on the floor beside rozanov’s chair, leaning his head on his thigh.
— frequently, secretly fond of each other, chapter thirteen
Heated Rivalry featuring artwork by my amazing friend @artemisdracgn on insta 🥹
The endsheets were hand marbled by the LOML @maleekamolscreates
hi! you're binding my friend's fan fiction (suburban rhythm) and they linked me so i could look at your art and i'm excited to see your bindings! a question though - what do you use to print your dust jackets / text blocks? i'm getting ready to buy a printer and i'm always curious what other people are using. do you print on your book cloth, too?
Hiiii!! For dust jackets, wrap covers, bookmarks and custom endsheets I use my Canon Pixma IP8720. I also use off brand ink which saves some $$.
For typesets— I’d suggest starting with a black & white laser printer (my first one when I started binding was the Brother BW Dual). I now have a canon image class laser printer for colored typesets but it’s been acting up and leaving streaks so it’s on my shit list 🫠
Hope this helps 🫶🏼
I drew bodyguard Ilya & popstar Shane for an upcoming binding project I’m doing of The Stars Fell for You by the incredible @suburbanrhythms (goooo read it if you haven’t it’s so great!!)
This piece took me 30 hours total which is insane to think about and I’m pretty proud of it. Shane’s outfit is cuntyyy and that choker necklace makes me so happy 🥰
Can’t wait to keep drawing and keep hopefully getting more confident with anatomy and color theory and all that.
Don't worry, Yuna, Shane is wearing his Reeboks in the streets & in the sheets ❤️
grayscale hollanov🖤🩶🤍
(Pls do not repost/crosspost/use/train ai with!)
Summer at the cottage
1x01. 1410.
Ilya with a cigarette is so important 2 me
I need this
gorgeous gorgeous
the moon and my man...
Fuck this is so fucking beautiful I’m crying
a really important thing to remember about shane and ilya’s sexual dynamic FOR ME is that ilya likes shane submitting to him precisely because he respects him so much
he’s literally a hollander fanboy, he calls him “perfect” numerous times, he watches in a blend of jealousy and reverence as shane beats him in every arena, he stalks him online and watches his stupid documentary, he is in complete awe of that man and so its super fucking sexy when that man drops to his knees a second after ilya tells him to or literally begs him to fuck him
and its not about putting shane in his place either, its hot because shane WANTS to do it so badly, its another form of respect in a way, respect for shane’s willingness and obedience and eagerness to please
and ive said this before but ilya one thousand percent gets off on the idea that shane is this clean cut goody two shoes golden boy and only ilya gets to know what he does behind closed doors
i dont think ilya even innately wants to dominate shane the way shane definitely wants to submit to ilya, but its sooooo hot to him that he gets to
@taylorswiftmicrofic january 8, date, 246 words
“What’s your passcode?”
Ilya looks over from the driver’s seat; the driver’s seat of Shane’s boring car that he insisted on driving part way to the cottage. It’s odd having Ilya in his car, even before he’d relented and handed over the keys. He can’t take his eyes off the way his elbow rests on the centre console and his fingers drum on the steering wheel.
“Passcode?” Ilya asks, glancing down at his phone in Shane’s hands.
“Yeah, your passcode. If you’re driving, I get to choose the music. Those are the rules.”
“Stupid rules.”
“What is it? Your birthday? The date you got drafted?” Shane asks, trying both without luck.
“Uh – it’s eight, one,” he pauses, and initially Shane thinks it’s because he’s waiting for Shane to input the numbers, but it takes a generous pause and Shane repeating the first two numbers back at him before Ilya continues, his grip on the steering wheel tightening as he says, “Two, four.”
As Shane types the last number, the phone unlocks, but he’s not paying attention to that anymore, eyes on Ilya’s profile as he stares straight ahead.
“Your passcode is our jersey numbers?”
“Shut up. What is yours?”
“The date I got drafted.”
“See, also about me. Drafted same date.”
Shane’s lips quirk up at the corners as he holds back a smile, saying quietly, “Okay.”
He lets Ilya off the hook, but as he scrolls through Ilya’s playlists, his heart feels a little lighter.
Best thing I’ve ever seen. Credit