[beauvilliers]

Edmonton Oilers @ Dallas Stars | March 12, 2026

[keysports]

VITTU SE ON SIINÄ!

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[imdrinkingmiso]

I am doing whatever the opposite of locked in is .

[silkangelkisses]

[intovertebral]

I JUST WON A MILLIO.N DOLLARS

[beauvilliers]

IIHF World Championship 2026 Canada vs. USA | May 28, 2026

[perpetua-locomotion]

this is just. insane.

[bumblewyn]

#sorry but you’re telling me the merc version of Papaya Rules is #What Would Max Verstappen Do? #wild.

[rimouskis]

GENO GOT ANOTHER YEAR

[rimouskis]

[dumbpeachjuice]

Do people even promo their fic on tumblr anymore? Anyway I started writing a fucked up little thing, broke my wrist and had to take a hiatus for 6 weeks, and then finished it. You can read it here :)

[dumbpeachjuice]

Part two up nowwww

[dumbpeachjuice]

Final part now up!

[alexturntable]

I AM HERE AS WELL

[forfawkssake]

I hate it when you’re reading smut and you can’t figure out what position they’re in.

[jonmoxleys]

sometimes it just ends up being something like

[onlyhereforthedrama]

ITS BACK

[digitalnapkin]

best-kept secret

explicit / 17.2k macklin celebrini/ryan leonard rule 63, summer, masturbation, cunnilingus, vaginal sex

This is what she remembers: a weeknight at a frat house, jungle juice splashed in the hallway, sticky under her sneakers, a desperate need to piss, one hand already resting over the button of her shorts. Mack’s crooked grin, a drunken slur of beautiful and Smith’s gonna be so pissed, and every synapse in Ryan’s skull alighting with anger. So, yeah. Ryan has met Macklin Celebrini. No, her childhood best friend doesn’t know. Yeah, she thinks he’s a fucking loser.

thanks for 400 followers im never writing a milestone fic ever again <3 kidding... this was a great time and im really proud of it! i hope you all like it

[cel-brini]

nathan mackinnon swimming gif

[mitchmarning]

city as its false self

There’s someone sitting at the table, their back to him. All he can see is broad shoulders, a toque, and a sweatshirt that’s too light for mid-winter in Toronto. The floor lamp in the living room is on for the first time in three days, and Mitch squints. There’s a glass of water, one of the glasses from his cabinet, on the table. “Hey,” the person says, and Mitch sighs, because it’s just Auston. They turn around, and Mitch blinks. “Um.”

1634 | 8.5k | teen | no warnings

started writing a fic a year ago where 2025 auston goes back in time to 2017 mitch and meant for it to be happy. and then 2025 happened for real, and things changed.

[alsantsblog]

one was limping on prehistoric tires the other one was cosplaying as a torch and the third one was dragging his corpse of a car over the finish line and now they're all in jail

[kimiantonelliwdc]

normal podium. nothing to see here.

[wisteriagoesvroom]