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in the scrawl of the ringside choir

for jesuisgrace and @sidgenoexchange (happy ten years!!!)

“Geno, this is Sid Crosby,” Kris says, sitting back down. The kid towers over both of them, but seems small in the office. “You need a coach, so he’s gonna help you out.” He looks Sid over, eyes scanning like he’s looking for weaknesses, faults in his form. Sid has plenty, but he’s not fighting anymore. He doesn’t bother mirroring the gesture. He can guess without looking. “He old,” Geno eventually decrees.

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#hockey rpf #sidgeno #my fic #ringside choir #it's a mma au but you don't have to know anything about the sport #heaven knows i didn't until i was gripped by the muse to start writing this #mind the tags!! it's a big age difference

castratecapuchin

okay i’m done with off season now. let’s watch hockey let’s watch hockey let’s watch hockey. play hockey so i can watch it and you do new things and i can watch it and and and and

amrv-5

RPF: Research-Proven Facts

werewolf-transgenderism

offseason t-shirt that says "I MISS MY TERRIBLE SPORTS TEAM"

werewolf-transgenderism

learning lots about the terrible NHL teams via this post but I need everyone to refocus on women's sports here

#vancouver goldeneyes </3

mina-logan

I wanted to give Harrison Browne his flowers in what little way I could so here’s this quick portrait. What an inspirational human being. (And the only pro hockey player on the damn show.)

Best of luck in all of your endeavors. I hope Connors got his room service.

We all deserve sunshine. ☀️

hemipenia

the thing about men's sports is that eventually they will start putting on displays of homosexuality so depraved you couldn't even find it in porn. and it's essential to their game

clytemnestraaa

always such a struggle when you get to the sex scene part of the fic you're writing and you're not horny at all. i don't know. their things were touching. without ANY underwear. the end.

goodnightpuckbunny

fuck is a four letter word

jenn gardiner/hannah miller

explicit • f/f • 6.6k

"Aw fuck, there goes my plans for tonight," Jenn griped sarcastically. "What plans?" Hannah asked, and that was all the warning Jenn got before she vaulted over the back of the couch and into the tiny gap between Jenn and Soup. "Thought you and me were doing something later." Hannah's warm, wide thigh squeezed against Jenn's. She ignored the implications in Hannah's question, like a cat paw reaching under a closed door. Better to not offer any positive reinforcement. "Hey, you scored twice tonight. Where's your big parade, huh?" Hannah smiled. Her eyes always turned into half-moons when she did. "Nope, no parade. Thank god you outshone me. Really taking one for the team," she clinked her chipped mug against Jenn's can, hard enough that some of the pinkish vodka-cran inside sloshed over the rim and onto Jenn's fingers. Hannah lowered her voice and winked: "but you can make it up to me if you want."

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#won't you try some whrpf?#neither of them got snatched in the expansion thank you lord #im a little worried that no one has read this because you're all secretly in the pwhl and forgot to tell me

fairycosmos

why don’t they just score the goal? are they stupid?

sergeifyodorov

i love sports it's trashy reality tv it's a romcom it's a political drama it's a youtube epic fail compilation it's an exercise in manipulating statistics but most importantly: it is an easy way to acquire a collection of guys who are so shaped

exhuastedpigeon

The first rule of fandom is have fun. The second rule of fandom is find an enabler and become an enabler. Yes you should write that fic. What if it was even hornier? What if it was angstier? What if you wrote it just for me?

#i need enablers in my life again