╰ 𖹭 ⸺ PUCKBUNS ... ┊ a hockey-themed original character multimuse. heavily inspired by the game changer series. sideblog to @captrozy. RULES & CARRD.
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Claire Keane
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@puckbuns
╰ 𖹭 ⸺ PUCKBUNS ... ┊ a hockey-themed original character multimuse. heavily inspired by the game changer series. sideblog to @captrozy. RULES & CARRD.
🐝 * ― 𝑭𝑳𝑼𝑭𝑭𝒀 𝑪𝑨𝑵 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺.
❛ i can carry that for you. ❜ ❛ i can come over, if you don't want to be alone. ❜ ❛ i can go with you, so you don't have to do this by yourself. ❜ ❛ i can keep you warm. ❜ ❛ i can listen for as long as you need me to. ❜ ❛ i can make breakfast while you stay in bed. ❜ ❛ i can make you laugh. just give me a minute. ❜ ❛ i can remember enough for both of us. ❜ ❛ i can share mine with you. ❜ ❛ i can stay with you a little longer. ❜ ❛ i can take care of you for once. ❜ ❛ i can wait for you here. ❜ ❛ can i keep this? it reminds me of you. ❜ ❛ can i keep you company? ❜ ❛ can i kiss you? ❜ ❛ can i lay my head in your lap? ❜ ❛ can i see you smile again? ❜ ❛ can i take care of you tonight? ❜ ❛ can i tell you how pretty you look? ❜ ❛ can i tell you something silly? ❜ ❛ can we just do nothing today? ❜ ❛ can we stay like this a little longer? ❜ ❛ can you come a little closer? ❜ ❛ can you hold me for just a second? ❜ ❛ can you promise you'll text when you get home? ❜ ❛ you can always come home to me. ❜ ❛ you can be as clingy as you want. i don't mind. ❜ ❛ you can be soft here. ❜ ❛ you can come over whenever you miss me. ❜ ❛ you can have the last bite. ❜ ❛ you can have this; it was supposed to be yours anyway. ❜ ❛ you can hide here for a while. ❜ ❛ you can keep looking at me like that. ❜ ❛ you can keep my heart. i wasn't using it anyway. ❜ ❛ you can kiss me again, if you want. ❜ ❛ you can lean on me. ❜ ❛ you can pick the music. ❜ ❛ you can stay as long as you want. ❜ ❛ you can stay close to me, i like that. ❜ ❛ you can take my hand. ❜
[ STARTER CALL ]
@capnfreckles
"did you see the referee camera from worlds with barrett?" oliver plows on, knowing very well that shane probably hadn't - he had been competing at the time, would have been really weird to look back on the referee cameras of his own games. "he looked, like," he holds up his hand and pinches his fingers together, "this tall. like a little kid asking his parent for a cuppy of milk."
Mateo's Last Day (S02E18) SUPERSTORE (2015—2021)
LIGHTS OUT a roleplay sentence meme with various quotes and sentences taken from navessa allen's lights out. feel free to tweak as needed. content warning: foul language
shit, i just accidentally deleted the text.
sir, i’m at work, how dare you?
i would like to thank the algorithm for bringing me here.
i’m on season six of this video.
well, this has me feeling feral far too early in the morning.
sorry if i fuck this up.
you’re looking pretty pasty lately.
quit now while you’re ahead.
how do i find someone from social media?
what would you do if i said yes?
i need so much more therapy than i’m currently getting.
i know you’re reading these messages, you bastard. i can see the read receipts.
who hurt you like this? give me a name and address, and i’ll take care of it.
when i say i would forgive this man for literally anything.
forgive him, you monster.
so this is what jealous rage feels like.
how’s it feel to be the most hated woman on the internet right now?
if you don’t want him, i’ll take him.
insomnia is kicking my ass this week.
no touchy. still angry.
don’t misconstrue this. this isn’t for you.
it feels a little like it’s for me.
aww, our first official fight.
bad boys don’t get rewarded.
gee, i wonder who could have done such a dastardly thing?
you do snore real cute - like a chipmunk with a cold. wheeze, wheeze, siiiigh.
you shouldn’t have. i mean that literally, but i’m grateful anyway.
it’s… i don’t know exactly how to describe it. good isn’t the right word. rewarding might be better.
i see you’ve been reading my comments.
what was it you said yesterday? this isn’t for you?
i brought it in here to eat in front of you while mocking your hunger.
our baby angel did absolutely nothing wrong, and i resent the insinuation that he ever could.
you are so presumptuous!
i noticed how you look at me and decided not to fight your inevitable claiming.
me? what the fuck did i do?
you better be joking, or we are about to have our second fight.
we are 100% about to have our second fight.
death is nothing new to me, i see it on a weekly basis.
i’m more fucked up over not being fucked up, if that makes sense.
pull over, we’re breaking up. let me out.
thank fucking god there’s someone in your life to take some of your weirdness off my hands.
finally, someone to take some of the burden of his love off my shoulders.
turn me towards him so i can kick him.
your face is about to have a misunderstanding with my fist.
bet you twenty bucks i can get one of them to laugh before the end of the night.
we are not going to tear out of anywhere. we’ll leave at a non-suspicious speed.
our fearless leader just face-planted into a rhododendron.
you should have gone with them, even if it put me at risk.
that isn’t how this works, you don’t get to sacrifice yourself for me.
i’ll find a place with low lighting and a table in the back where no one but our server will see us.
i knew i shouldn’t have said anything. you’re going to be insufferable now, aren’t you?
either way, get in. it’s as cold as a nun’s twat out here.
next time, try saying something about what a nice arse i have.
stop trying to infantilize him because he makes you feel weird in the tummy.
picture me holding a toddler in one arm, and a baby in the other.
[ new oc alert ]
martin fontaine. former captain of the las vegas jabberwocks, current hockey analyst and commentator on both local and national sports networks. because you can make a man retire, but you can't take him from the game.
[ STARTER CALL ]
@unapologeticallysasha
"Heeeey," The simple word comes out long, drawn out, a little drunk. Marjorie Weaver just that kind of girl at bars, friendly once she gets tipsy enough, unfortunately obnoxious when she sees something - or in this case someone familiar. "You're uh, fuuuck. I saw you in Sochi, I think. Figureee skating?" Her nose wrinkles scrunches adorably before smoothing out immediately, delight in her features. "Your costume - god I would have throttled someone to make me something like that before -" Before what, she doesn't say, already bubbling on with her praise. "Very cool. Always wanted to know - do you, like, get design choices in that, or is it all the trainers or whatever?"
[ STARTER CALL ]
@rinkforged
"ay, bud," smooth and easy, oliver doesn't bother with being overly formal, it would be pointless. shane's seen him get 'accidentally' checked and taken down by players more times than he'd like to admit. "good game last night. cleaner than it could have been. thanks for not making my life hell."
Eli watches Marjorie for a long moment because she feels like there's something familiar there. Something she can't quite put her finger on. Part of her senses it, doesn't it? Yearns for it. But she doesn't want to be rude and ask. Because that's the one thing you don't do: ask. She pulls herself out of her stupor, snapping back into the moment. "I guess. But we have to keep it kinda kid friendly. I do like watching the thirst traps...uh, sorry, I got a little distracted. Did you want a do over?"
"keeping things kid friendly for a fucking hockey team is crazy." marjorie doesnt mention the obvious — that keeping a team with ilya rozanov as the captain kid friendly is one hell of a job. she lived in boston when he'd been captain of the boston team, she knew how parties featuring him had gone. hell, she'd managed to sneak her way into a cup celebration night at the eighteen, she knew how the man liked to party back then. "i mean, i get it, good pr and all but shit. i've been to some of those parties they have, they get a little crazy."
her fingers flex, the hand holding her phone going limp as she stands upright. "sure, if you don't mind. i mean, i don't have anything to do. public relation internships are kind of fucking boring."
@bruisednotes // des
"baby, if you ask me a hockey question right now, i might actually combust." the playoffs were over and oliver was exhausted. he didn't want to think about the sport for the next two weeks at least. what he wanted to do was curl up in bed with his boyfriend and maybe sometimes take haven out to the park and just be normal. he also knew there was a fat chance of any of that happening, hockey had been his life long before des had been, and now that he was starting to get friendly with some of the players, it was inescapable outside of the sanctuary of des's home. "i never want to see a puck again. or a stick. or pads. or just — anyone but you and hav. if my phone rings and it says hollander or — fucking god forbid rozanov — i want you to kill me, okay?"
@rinkholy // for eli
there's a practice ease to marjorie's movements on the ice, a familiarity with the way the hockey skates feel beneath her feet that give away too much, perhaps, too soon. weight pitching left and right with ease as she weaves through the obstacle course of pucks she'd set up hours previous, her attention strangely still set on the phone clutched in her gloved fist. "i don't know, it just seems very boring. i love a good stick handling but, yawn, where's the whimsy and fun? where's the thirst traps? booooo, sometimes management makes this so boring."
ok never mind. starter call for here, specify muse.