JJ, are you ever gonna come back? i would obsess over a heated rivalry fic from you!!!
im not sure! i do lurk quite a bit, but, admittedly, i’ve been considering deleting this blog for quite some time. not sure what the future holds!
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JJ, are you ever gonna come back? i would obsess over a heated rivalry fic from you!!!
im not sure! i do lurk quite a bit, but, admittedly, i’ve been considering deleting this blog for quite some time. not sure what the future holds!

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Too Cute
Summary: Ilya comes home from walking Anya out in the cold to see his husband snuggled up on their couch. If he doesn't tell Shane how cute he looks in the next five seconds, he might actually die.
When Ilya pulls the door to their home open, the wall of warmth that slams into him is a welcome change from the cold winter air. He quickly ushers Anya inside, closing the door behind him so that he doesn’t have to hear Shane complaining about wasting precious heat, as if they weren’t both millionaires who could afford to spend a little extra on their energy bill.
Anya tugs on her leash with a whine, and Ilya shrugs off his coat, reaching for a towel they keep hanging by the front door. “Just a minute, sweet girl,” he says, dutifully cleaning off the snow that’s clumped into her fur. “Your dad will kill me if you get dirty water everywhere.”
A few moments later, Ilya deems her sufficiently clean and unclips her leash, watching fondly as she scampers in the direction of the kitchen where he knows Shane has refilled her water.
Speaking of… “Shane?” Ilya calls out, making sure his boots are lined up properly on top of the heater. “Where are you, любимый?”
“Living room,” is the faintly distracted response he gets, and Ilya starts making his way there, hoping to warm up with his husband. Ottawa winters are brutal, but someone has to take out Anya for her evening walk, and Ilya had very graciously volunteered when Shane had looked longingly at the book on Russian hockey history he’d started reading that morning.
In all honesty, he was excited to hear what Shane thought of it all. Hockey in Russia has always been different than hockey in North America, and Ilya has no doubt that Shane has at least something to say on “comparative effectiveness,” or whatever it was that he’d said when purchasing the book.
Then, Ilya stepped into the living room, and all thoughts about books and hockey and words in general promptly fled his mind as he took in his husband.
I am begging you to write ANYTHING heated rivalry!! I legit even remember you saying you’re from Canada its perfect and you’re writing would work so well for it!
:(( aww thank you thank you! that’s so sweet! i’m not saying no, there might be some in the future!
Obviously take all the time you need, don’t feel pressured but I feel like your writing style would work so well with heated rivalry 🫶
that is so sweet, thank you! i’m just finishing up my semester but i’ve had a few ideas, im not saying no!
i’m not back for real yet but i wanted to say thank you to the anons who have been sending heated rivalry fics to my inbox <33

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Is jess short for jessica?
LOL no, actually. I have a j name (which i think some people may know actually), but it’s not jessica!
WE MISS YOU JESS PLEASE COME BACK
maybe maybe maybe! i might write something heated rivalry but no promises
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JESS YOURE HERE
sort of
I feel like every fic writer I loved left Tumblr all at once… Where is everyone?
uhhhhh… idk bestie, maybe we were all psychically linked for a bit

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You still kicking? Or did you person alongside the pope
LOL i did not, surprisingly, perish with the pope
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hi :3
I just read your Smosh fics from back in 2020 and they were adorable! And I've been wondering if you're still into Smosh, and if so what are your thoughts on the newer cast members?
thank you! i cringe reading them in hindsight but 2020 was not anyone’s best i think.
I have been getting back into it slowly lately, with a few videos here and there. for starters i am very glad anthony is back, seeing him and ian together in videos has healed something in me. of the new cast members that i am somewhat acquainted with, i really like angela, i think her and shayne are so funny together. i also really like arasha and amanda!
25 superbat?
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25: “Well now you’re just asking for it.”
"Clark Kent, Daily Planet staff writer and long time collaborator of Pulitzer Prize winning journalist, Lois Lane, has recently caught media attention after his two left feet got him into yet another public fumble. Kent, as pictured in the image below, managed to knock over a 17-story champagne tower at a recent Wayne Foundation Gala, and internet users were quick to label the event '#ChampagneGate.'" The grin on Bruce's face as he read the article from his phone could only be described as impish, his eyes glistened with mischief as he watched Clark's face deepen into a dark blush.
"Bruce," Clark warned, his voice a low rumble. He shot Bruce a glare that lost all of its heat when he immediately had to avert his eyes, embarrassment making his face redder and redder the more he looked in Bruce's direction.
"Other words of interest used in the article include 'bumbling,' 'ditsy,' and 'endearingly incapable'." Bruce smiled, trying hard not to give into the embarrassed puppy eyes that Clark was sending his way. "I am, unfortunately, quite endeared by you, so I've got to agree with that one, but don't you think the dorky, clumsy reporter thing has gone a little too far?"
"Whatever, playboy," Clark groaned, bringing his hands up to cover his face, "don't pretend like it wasn't your fault."
"My fault?" Bruce scoffed, "it's not my fault you're ticklish. How was I supposed to know you'd take it out on my poor champagne tower?"
Clark couldn't see it, but he could absolutely hear the shit-eating grin on Bruce's face. He was done feeling mortified for one night. "Well," Clark said, his own playfulness coming out. He turned around on the bed, face still tinged red, developing a predatory grin of his own "I think now you’re just asking for it.”
"Wait- Clark- Clark, Nohoo!"
68? Roy and jason?
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68: “What’s that? Stop saying tickle, tickle, tickle, tickle, tickle?”
"What’s that?" Jason asked, grinning devilishly down at Roy, who was pinned on the bed beneath his thighs, "stop saying tickle, tickle, tickle?”
"Jay- Jason, I swear to god," Roy grit out, voice pinched.
"What?" Jason asked, with that smug, lopsided smile. There was a twinkle in his eyes that normally drove Roy crazy in the best ways, but it did something different now, directed at him in this new context.
"Jay, please," Roy whined, voice coming out much needier than he intended, "you know I can't take the teasing."
"Why?" Jason's fingers fluttered over Roy's bare skin beneath his shirt, "does it embarrass you?"
"No, but-"
Jason broke character for a moment to level Roy with a deadpan look. Roy laughed nervously, both at the expression and the feeling of Jason's fingers still ghosting over his sensitive, bare skin.
"Okay, yes. Yes, it embarrasses me. This is embarrassing," Roy admitted, "can you just get on with it?"
"I don't think so," Jason said with a short laugh, "I'm not letting you off that easy."
Roy squirmed beneath Jason, his face reddening more and more as the light tickling continued.
"Does it tickle here?" Jason asked, fingers barely ghosting over Roy's bottom ribs. Roy's breath hitched, coming out in quick exhales as he fought back the giggles. The higher Jason's fingers rose, feather light and playful, the harder it got for Roy to stay still, for him to not burst into frenzied, panicked giggled.
Stopping just underneath his armpits, Jason leaned in, his lips touching Roy's ear, voice a low rumble. "Tickle, tickle, tickle."

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I wanted to ask your thoughts on 9-1-1 after our first episode back! I feel like they are really setting everything up perfectly!
i am a buddie truther and i feel like either a) i’m a delusional, or b) we’re getting buddie canon this season. really hoping for b!!!!
i wasn’t clear enough with this ask but if you guys want to come in my ask box or messages to yell about 911, you are so cordially invited
a family member of mine has been dealing with some serious health issues, which is why i have yet to get to the last three (now month-old) ask memes. you will be seeing them soon, i swear!