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kevin uncapping a marker with his teeth to sign a ball before throwing it to the crowd behind the plexiglass. he watches as fans pass the ball to a little girl wearing his jersey, then steps onto the court. under the deafening roar of their cheers, kevin day is as radiant as the sun.

#the son of exy has arrived #kevin day #aftg #all for the game #the foxhole court #the sunshine court #the golden raven #tsc #tgr #miidnight speaks

still so so proud of my team canada ♥️

#every missed shot on the wide open net is gonna haunt them forever #just so crushed sid couldn't take home gold #sid come back for 2030 <3 #seeing all their faces during the ceremony oh the tears #natemac looked so disgusted at the tina stuffed toy and rightfully so #this country also needs to invest more in developing our goalies #team canada lb #milano cortina 2026

icehockeyetc

Milano Cortina 2026 Winter Olympics Preliminary Round: Canada vs Switzerland | February 13, 2026

#crosby mcdavid celebrini #the past present and future #sobbing thats my team canada #except sid is the present too bc hes not retiring hes gonna be here at the next games [gets dragged away]#milano cortina 2026 #olympics 2026

poke-checked

HE’S AN OLYMPIAN!!!

#best news this week fr #jarvy u did it!!!#hope his winnipeg friends booked their plane tix asap #team canada #milano cortina 2026 #olympics 2026

ovaniga

Trip to the court

riadayer

Part 2 🙂‍↕️🚬

kano515

on vacation 🌻

#this is so beautiful #happy bday our jean 🥹

it's a sudden rain storm that does him in. his streak of days when the pain was almost forgettable ends all too quick with a flare-up.

"you're shaking," andrew notes dully.

kevin clenches his fists, as if he could hide his body's tremors. as if he could hide anything from andrew.

andrew tosses the car keys to neil, who walks backwards out into the rain, hood up but eyes set on his striker. kevin answers the unsaid question with a nod and gritted teeth, watches as neil turns around to jog the rest of the way to the car.

he drives it back to them, and kevin takes a step forward when sharp, white-hot pain shoots up from his knee. it comes without warning, so sudden, so sharp, kevin gasps as his leg gives out. his reflexes catch him, but under the flood of pain and adrenaline, he almost misses the hand andrew holds out.

"i can make it fine," kevin argues, but he can't take another step. his knees are weak, his bones are rattling, and the cold rain is starting to soak into their clothes. still, andrew hasn’t taken his hand back.

against the raging war within his mind and body (you're better than this, he hears. you're better than this), it’s this unwavering gesture that is kevin’s undoing. it’s the memories of andrew past and present, who didn’t turn away. kevin is shaking, unravelling, and the migraine he hasn’t been letting himself acknowledge is catching up to him.

when kevin finally takes the outstretched hand, letting his arm be pulled across steady shoulders, taking on the weight, kevin hangs his head low. his knee, shoulder, and head are all aching, but here, where andrew’s warmth is seeping into his, kevin could never fall.

"okay, andrew," kevin barely hears himself rasp, his head knocking into andrew’s, staying there. "okay."