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yo how about we bag this baddie to san jose sharks or pwhl san jose
the best fanfiction you've ever read was written by a woman in her 40s before she made dinner for her kids. it was written by a teenager after school when they should've been studying for a history test. and a barista came up with the idea while they cleaned the espresso machine and busser fact-checked it on their break and the post-doc edited between writing grant proposals and the nurse apologized for typos in the notes after a long shift and behind every drabble and one-shot and multi-chapter fic there is a person with a wonderful and interesting and chaotic life and it is such a privilege that we get to be apart of it because they decided to do this thing we all share, for fun.
heartbroken
it's like yes, i understand he's only 19. he has a long career ahead of him. but imagine being one of the best players on the planet and having nothing to show for it. nothing in juniors, nothing in college, nothing internationally. i feel like it can really fuck with your confidence! like you're out here breaking records, you're the youngest player at the olympics, youngest captain at worlds, everyone is praising you as the next crosby, your childhood hero and you just. fall short every time. you can only say "we'll get 'em next time," so many times before it starts to genuinely fuck with you. maybe it's the former athlete in me but i don't think it's wrong or that people don't know puck to feel for mack.
now for the rpf narry...
and that's where will comes in. will who's always bleeding confidence despite the outcome. who's always telling mack he's proud of him ("you should be proud"), that he really is who the reporters say he is. will who probably told him yesterday that bronze is still a medal, and today will tell him medals don't matter and that he's proud of mack regardless, like he did after the olympics. how it doesn't matter because him and mack are gonna be the one winning titles together. they're the ones who are going to build a legacy together, names next to each other on the stanley cup. numbers together in the rafters. that mack will look back at this stretch of his hockey career and laugh, because of all the success he found after.
wow sorry i dont know what came over me there i just feel so maternal towards mack and im happy for norway i am but im so angry too (looking at you darnell nurse)
wow they actually want me to kill myself
ānice play!ā
needed to share cause oh wow ekybrini universe https://x.com/mc71esbian/status/2052605655672828105?s=46
EKYBRINI EKYBRINI I CARE ABOUT EKYRBINI i care about eky being there for cellyās first goal i care about eky being so so excited about all of mackās achievements i care about touchy eky aggressively hugging mack and making sure mack knows that his achievements are great i care abt mack looking so tiny cuz his jersey makes his shoulders look like heās being scooped up by eky I CARE!! EKYBRINI UNIVERSE REAL REAL TRUE OHHH MY HEART š„¹š„¹š„¹ ekyās expression im so ill thank you for sharing im sick im sick
one driver partnering with ai for his merch and a multi billion dollar company (who also do ai) for his helmet this weekend
vs
the other driver partnering with a charity with all profits of sales of the mini helmets of that incredibly special design going to said charity for his
they will never be the same
Naming the female razor brand Venus is so personally offensive to me....you think Venus the goddess of love and sex and beauty was shaving her PUSSY? Go kill yourself
genuinely joyful Mack is one of the best things ever
Little snippet of what I'm working on
āWhat kind of weird?ā Will asks, quieter now. Mack swallows. āJust my ā my body feels off.ā Thatās enough.
Will doesnāt push. Doesnāt question more. He just nods slightly and reaches up, hands steady as he unbuckles Mackās helmet. The click of the straps sounds too loud in the quiet room.
āOkay,ā he murmurs. āLetās get you out of this stuff, yeah?ā Normally they keep themselves a bit more separate in the locker rooms, but tonightās loss warrants a bit more closeness, Will decides.Ā
Mack doesnāt help. Thatās the second thing thatās wrong.
Usually, even when heās upset, heād at least go through the motions. Now he just watches, eyes tracking Willās hands with an intensity that feels⦠off. Too focused. Too still.
Will pulls the helmet free, sets it aside, his hand just briefly running through Mackās hair, then moves down, fingers working at the laces of Mackās skates.
Mack feels it, sort of, kind of. He sees what Willās doing. Sees the hands, the movement. But the sensation doesnāt match. Itās dulled, so distant, he wouldnāt even be sure a hand was actually there if he didnāt see it with his own eyes.
His stomach twists. Somethingās not right.
He tries to shift his foot, to help, and it moves but not the way he expects. Not fully and entirely too slow. Like thereās a delay between thought and action. He tries again, more forcefully ā this time there is no movement.Ā Panic flickers, low and sharp. āā¦Will,ā he starts, but the word catches, too quiet, too unsure.
Will doesnāt notice yet. Heās focused, slipping the first skate off, then the second, pulling away the gear with practiced ease. Socks and pads follow, then the rest of the leg equipment, piece by piece.
Mackās legs are free now, except for the bulky hockey pants.He watches them. They donāt feel like his. The panic grows. āHey,ā Will says softly, glancing up. āYou with me?ā Mack nods, a fraction too slow.
Will hesitates, just for a second. Then he moves on, reaching for the hem of Mackās tarp. āArms up.ā
Mack obeys automatically, lifting them. The fabric slides up, over his ribs, his chest āĀ Then over his head. Darkness. And suddenly thereās nothing.
No sense of where his body is now that his vision is gone. No grounding. No feeling in his core, his legs. Nothing to tell him how to stay upright.
The jersey snags on his left armās shoulder pad, trapping his arms halfway up. Mack sways. He doesnāt see it happening ā only feels the shift, the tilt of the world as it slides sideways.
He tries to correct. His body doesnāt respond and then heās falling.
ā Oh shit, Mackie ā !ā
Goal 6: Macklin Celebrini !!!!!!!!!!!! All-Time Franchise Point Leader !!!!!!!!!!!! Assists: John Klingberg & Will Smith Hockey San Jose Sharks vs. Winnipeg Jets : April 16, 2026
But are you going to continue with little Pablo Stories?
if you send some prompts maybe I can get back into the swing of things and find a bit of time to write before exam season starts again
I've just been a bit low on ideas but I haven't abandoned the universe willingly
anyone into hockey over here?
iāve got some willmack ideas and maybe the beginnings of a oneshot š
I present to you my cute cuddly ferravi look at them please
ferri's arms fit completely around his waist they're adorable