Picspam (by PJ): Whatever Stan wants me to do, I’ll do it.
The fanfiction, you guys. They are WRITING THEMSELVES after Roger’s epic comment about sleeping in Stan’s bed and doing whatever Stan wants him to do (relevant quotes ahoy!)…
(Somewhere in Spain, Rafa is either crying and/or writing sad love songs and/or performing voodoo on Stan)
This is my little pictorial tribute of the Swissies this weekend, the two heroes, Roger Federer and Stanislas ‘the Manislas’ Wawrinka. I looked through my photos of their doubles match and picked some photos of them looking especially squishy and matchy. Even though they ended up losing that match (and Stan was all like, “get me off this fucking court” towards the end)…I gotta say, these two really have a lot of chemistry.
There is just something utterly adorable about them whispering/conspiring and being all secretive about it by using hands/tennis balls as cover – when I’m pretty sure that the Aussies don’t understand French.
And the way they do the little mid-fives (is this a word? Cos I don’t know what’s the official term for all that hand-touching) after the points. Except for a point in the third set where Stan made this god-awful volley of utter fail, and Roger just SMACKED his palm when he held it out. And that was STILL SO CUTE.
P.S. My DC Day 2 photos are here on Facebook. Higher resolutions/bigger versions of the photos above plus a bunch of photos of just Roger and just Stan. And some more of Roger/Stan.