#dickbrini

[meowriimo]

WAS THIS THE SAME MOMENT. OMG.

[young-core]

[ipleasantgiver]

dickbrini standing together before mack was called for MVP

[perseusnpercy]

Currently pondering the concept of an alternate reality where Will Smith Hockey didn’t turn down the invitation to Worlds. The sheer chaos of a rogue Dickbrini, fueled by tequila, the power of teal and the unifying cry of the maple leaf, convincing themselves that it’s their divine mission to retrieve WSH from the clutches of evil (Team USA) and return him to his rightful place (within licking spitting distance of his fellow Sharks)

Will, sober and a little put-out in his hotel room (for a heap of past & present reasons he is trying very hard to not think too hard about) seeing his phone blow up with text after increasingly belligerent text and him trying very hard to act above it all while actively fighting off the smug smile threatening to appear on his oh so patriotic, responsible face.

Mack and Dickie’s (1) remaining brain cell holding on for dear life as they ping-pong poorly conceived ideas cause “bro we would clear a Scientology run this is nothing bro”

[murphyatthemagpie]

Crumbs 🤲

[planetadfic]

all my dreams and all the lights

dickiebrini, sambeck, samisa, E, 21k, werewolf/omegaverse

“Aw,” Sam says, and kicks him a little; beforehand that would’ve been grounds for some, like, actual serious posturing and shit, but now Mack just jerks and puts his hand on Sam’s ankle, a little quelling, and it’s so fucked up, the druggy hot feeling that starts up under Sam’s skin, the slow-pulse pleasure of being, like, held and shit.

[isle-of-fish]

because i'm sad about no dick tonight please enjoy this snippet I wrote during the first intermission about drunk mack and dickie cuddling in their hotel room at worlds

[mackwing]

I have visions