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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

shane’s eyes flickered over ilya’s face, and he nodded, his expression softening. ‘yeah,’ he breathed. ‘that’s right.’ he tugged ilya in by the nape of his neck, kissing him clumsily. ilya groaned into it, letting shane’s tongue in easily, relaxing into him. / end

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

‘okay?’ shane breathed. ‘okay.’ ‘i adore you,’ shane repeated, rubbing the back of ilya’s head. ‘got that in here?’ ‘you adore me,’ ilya whispered absently, like he was in a trance, hypnotised by shane’s body pressed to his, by his freckles. ‘i’m yours.’

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

ilya nodded, the pressure in him lessening, like that made up for everything else. it was okay that he shaved his hair off on a whim, because he was shane’s. it was okay if the world fell to pieces, if the sky collapsed, if everything ceased to exist, because he was shane’s.

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

‘ilya,’ he murmured. ‘i fucking adore you, baby, more than anything.’ he stroked ilya’s jaw and the side of his neck, shifting closer to nudge their noses together, and ilya’s mouth fell open like instinct, awaiting shane’s tongue. ‘you’re my person,’ shane whispered.

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

ilya met his eyes. he was gazing, because that’s something he did, caressing ilya’s face, his knee hitching up on ilya’s hip like he wanted to climb inside ilya too. he looked pitiful, eyebrows drawn together like he was going to cry too, like something hurt, like he ached.

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

‘i can’t believe you love me,’ ilya choked. ‘i am so fucking lucky, shane—‘ ‘ilya,’ shane interrupted, hand cradling his jaw, his fingers wet with ilya’s spit. ‘my baby, look at me.’ ilya had to quell his tears. it took a long while, and shane, sweet shane, waited patiently.

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

his breath trembled, and he leaned in for a kiss before shane could even pull his fingers out of his mouth. it was clumsy, spit slick and slippery against shane’s fingers as they moved, but neither of them ever cared about being neat or tidy when their mouths were touching.

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

he always melted when shane touched their foreheads. it took a while for him to open his eyes and find shane again. shane hadn’t moved, obviously, but ilya was still rendered breathless by the sheer sight of him.

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

ilya is suddenly claustrophobic with it, surrounded by shaneshaneshaneshaneshaneshaneshaneshane. he whined, clutching weakly at shane’s waist until shane tilted closer to press their foreheads as ilya sucked softly at his fingers. ilya closed his eyes and melted into him.

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

ilya let out a sob, surrendering to it. shane hushed him softly, nodding, twisting to press two fingers to ilya’s lips. ilya took them like he always does, and shane nodded again, watching ilya’s tongue flicker. ‘that’s it,’ shane whispered. ‘i’m here, baby, i got you.’

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

shane let their legs entwine, let their soft cocks press and their thighs rub, let ilya cling to him. he couldn’t pull ilya’s head around by his hair, so his hand found its way to ilya’s throat, gripping him and pushing pulling manhandling him to meet his eyes.

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

he reached down clumsily to shove his pants off, to tug desperately at shane’s, and shane let him— of course he did. ilya sometimes though shane knew him better than he knew himself. he knew when ilya needed something like a stupid buzzcut, and when he needed /this/.

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

and he wanted, for the millionth time since he first got shane in his arms, that he could reach inside him, that he could pull their bodies open and let their ribcages tangle the way their fingers do, that he could tuck himself away under shane’s skin. he made do with possible.

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

shane let him hide, running his hands over ilya’s naked scalp as he tucked away in shane’s neck. ilya’s arms found their way between them, curled up against shane’s chest, his wrists against shane’s heart, burying himself as close as he could, as close as their skin would allow.

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

and then ilya was crying. he hadn’t noticed it start, the stinging in his eyes and the tightness of his throat that he always tries to keep at bay, even though he knows shane doesn’t mind. but in an instant, he was sobbing, shoulders shaking, face scrunching ugly and broken.

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

‘so fucking gorgeous,’ he breathed. ‘it’s unfair how good you look like this, ilya, fuck you.’ of course it made ilya giggle, grinning weakly against shane’s tongue as he licked at him. ‘my fucking man,’ shane murmured absently. ‘fuck, i love you, baby, i’m so fucking lucky.’

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

shane pulled him closer. he stripped them of their shirts, tossed them aside and pushed ilya to lie down. they entangled, wove themselves together in the same, easy way they always have. shane whispered, murmured into ilya’s mouth and throat between kisses.

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

‘because i know you,’ shane murmured, caressing ilya’s face. ilya turned into his palm, eyes fluttering. ‘i know you just need to breathe, don’t you.’ ilya exhaled, nodding. he basked in it, in shane’s tender touch. it felt reverent, like ilya is something to be cherished.

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

shane was smiling, soft and fond, like ilya isn’t whatever it is that he is. ‘you’re so beautiful,’ shane whispered. ‘why aren’t you angry?’ he didn’t mean to ask it, but it escaped in a weak choke. shane tilted his head and brushed his fingertips over ilya’s face.

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

he could feel shane looking at him, could feel his curious eyes inspecting him like he was searching for wounds, of which there were none except the slight nick on his ear from the clippers. ilya kept his eyes closed until he couldn’t anymore, looking up at shane pitifully.

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

ilya let shane pet him for a long while, melting against him as shane ran his fingers back and forth over his head, scratching through the short hair to his scalp like he was playing with it, like his curls were still there. shane seemed to like the feel of it on his palms.

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

#hollanov 🧵 the haircut was sudden, and ilya had hated himself for it, for changing something about himself that was /liked/, but shane didn’t care. he barely even reacted beyond a surprised blink before he’d cooed and reached for ilya with a light, ‘let me touch.’

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 21/01/2026

from the au in my brain. competitive skateboarder shane and classical ballerino ilya. #hollanov

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 19/01/2026

every once in a while i remember this acct exists hi guys love u

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 30/11/2025

wrote for the hockey gays 🔗 archiveofourown.org/works/74995891

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Kite @ruddykite.bsky.social · 21/11/2025

Nimbus will be removing the dress as soon as he’s able, but I think Stratus will enjoy his jacket. #art #digital #faun #satyr #fantasyart #oc

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 20/11/2025

i haven’t seen the pitt yet but. my guy #thepitt

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Kite @ruddykite.bsky.social · 15/11/2025

!!!Let me draw you things!!! I will draw basically anything!!! I love drawing!!! #art #commissionsopen #commissionme #smallbusiness #digitalart

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 31/07/2025

no longer a potential art school dropout bc i GRADUATED

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Lu | Lulens 💛🌻🥞 @lubla.bsky.social · 03/02/2025

Woke up thinking about HIM...

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 02/02/2025

brain finally cooperated!!! here’s gay fanfic 🔗 archiveofourown.org/works/62704792

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tay @steddiemode.bsky.social · 26/01/2025

Steve’s never been a good sleeper. Tossing and turning, jerking himself awake, and after ‘83, nightmares full of monsters, vines, pollen and chilly cold. After ‘86 it was no different, it was worse even. He could barely sleep, walking around like a zombie, bags under his eyes the size of a suitcase

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 19/01/2025

the sign at the bottom of the after hours stairwell

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 18/01/2025

i work in a baby store and i saw. the TINIEST baby today. newborn scrunching so hard his legs couldn’t reach the legs of his onesie. little tiny grunts and squeaks. my god.

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fable ⭑ @ghosttotheparty.bsky.social · 11/01/2025

that one tumblr post that says something like ‘i don’t have guilty pleasures what am i catholic’ is something i quote to myself daily and the answer is. yea kinda

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