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[mooterus]

hii ♡ i'm very annoying about hockey (dallas stars ft. misc other players scattered around the league) and my ocs. pls only follow if you're 20+

main blog: oakresin ao3: dewclaw

fics are tagged #hrpf. the wingman stuff is tagged #wingman.

[vivienvalentino]

JOSH HARTNETT — The Faculty, , 1998

[mooterus]

chapter 4 of reconciliation is posted

“Got a visitor here for you. You expecting one?” After a moment, the intercom crackled and buzzed to life. A voice that hardly registered as Julian to Matt answered.  “Yes. Send him up.” Matt swung his gaze back to the doorman. Raised his eyebrows. “How about that?”

[mooterus]

[adarchives]

Nintendo 64 Sports in Vibe Vol. 6, No. 9, Nov 1998

[mooterus]

it's making myself sad about my ocs o'clock

[inkpressedpetals]

[vendetta06]

the sluttiest thing a man could do is be covered in blood and grip his wounded side in agony

[mooterus]

every time u post about a project growing way longer than u intended i'm like oh noooooo how could this happen.....so much dewclaw fic coming our ways.....

LOOK AWAY. my message to your writing and wingman verse: Please Keep Mutating Forever I Love You

cryingg this rlly does happen every time

my characters have heard your subliminal messages and are fighting me at every turn 😭

[mooterus]

oh brother not again

[midodrinehydrochloride]

[starscelly]

they loooove a robo locker room cam

dal@min 03.21.26

[mooterus]

reconciliation chapter 3 is posted!

The visitors’ locker room at New York’s Madison Square Garden was cramped and decrepit. Its age showed; it had seen a hundred years of history, of once-in-a-lifetime concerts and historic speeches. The sheer gravity of the space they were in, especially compared to their home rink which was only a little older than a decade, wasn’t the easiest thing to put aside. Walking up the Garden’s long ramp from the underground parking lot, with cameras shoved in his face, Matt had siloed his thoughts. Focus. Focus. 

[drowning-lessonz]

sorry no i can't make it i'm sprawled on these cathedral steps while spitting up the blood. yeah its gonna be all day

[mooterus]

reconciliation chapter 3 is posted!

The visitors’ locker room at New York’s Madison Square Garden was cramped and decrepit. Its age showed; it had seen a hundred years of history, of once-in-a-lifetime concerts and historic speeches. The sheer gravity of the space they were in, especially compared to their home rink which was only a little older than a decade, wasn’t the easiest thing to put aside. Walking up the Garden’s long ramp from the underground parking lot, with cameras shoved in his face, Matt had siloed his thoughts. Focus. Focus. 

[rhinco]

i love you semicolon. no one look at my 80 word sentence

[mooterus]

bonus-ish? reconciliation outtake with the wingman boys (it didn't fit in with the flow of things and i kinda sorta have different plans for the wingman boys' roles..)