WinterBear

i've said this before and i'll say it a HUNDRED THOUSAND times more but i'm obsessed with every fic where ilya is thinking or subconsciously feeling some version of: hollander doesn't understand how these things are supposed to go. he loves with his heart wide open. he lets me see everything he's feeling written all over his face. he cries in front of me and he asks if everything's okay at home. you can't do that. he needs to learn how to close himself off/be more guarded. he needs to learn not to want, or at least not to want out loud. and i didn't want to be the one to teach him but i'm not willing to let him go out into the world and be hurt by someone else, so i guess it's my job now. to teach him. to hurt him. i guess that's on me.

Hucklerobby could never happen in cannon simply because if Trinity Santos even got an inkling of an older man in a position of power trying something with one of her friends, she’d materialize behind Robby with a fucking gun

im gonna need yall to understand that langdon going to rehab was a BLESSING and not a punishment. santos literally saved his life by exposing his drug addiction. he could've been dead. but instead he got off scot-free with no consequences at all. he got his job back and his family stayed with him. you do not need to defend him at all

Hucklerobby could never happen in cannon simply because if Trinity Santos even got an inkling of an older man in a position of power trying something with one of her friends, she’d materialize behind Robby with a fucking gun

The crazy thing about the Pitt is that there are like five Chekhov’s guns and they are shooting different mirrors and bouncing off them all around that damn hospital and they all are going to hit Robby in the head.

“You can come out to your parents without giving them a list of all the guys you’re fucking,” says Ilya Rozanov, way too confidently for a man who has never actually met Yuna Hollander, who will Definitely Ask,