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I’m going to a hockey game on Sunday. Islanders @ Sabres. I’m pretty excited about it but nobody else in my life (except my mom, who I bought the tickets for) even likes hockey. I tried to explain to my friends that we’re sitting three rows from the glass, right between the benches, but it didn’t register as anything significant to them.
None of my friends like baseball either, so they don’t get why I would want to go to Atlanta for my birthday to see the Braves play at home. But none of them understand my level of obsession with the Braves and my undying love for Chipper Jones. Or how devastated I was when I realized, within minutes of spending 435 nonrefundable dollars on hockey tickets, that I’ll be at the Sabres game on Sunday during Opening Day of baseball season.
And I don’t even like any of the NY hockey teams. My mom better profess that I’m her favorite child for this bullshit.
honestly, truly…..i don’t know how to tell y'all this but….nursey and ransom undoubtedly dab if they score a goal during a game. Stop them
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It’s not logical, it is a gut feeling.
whenever anyone asks ransom and holster how they work so well together as d-men they insist in deadly earnest that they're twins. ransom cites cases of mixed-race twins, holster gets super intense about "the psychic and unbreakable bond of the womb". one time this got on deadspin before saner heads prevailed.
i love this concept !!
aka “I thought I didn’t like Ransom/Holster but then I read a few really good fics and whoa” aka “co-captains in love” aka “the d-men get the d”
When you got skin in the game (you stay in the game) - Ransom/Holster, 7,328 words, Explicit - if you like fic that’s mostly about how deep r & h’s friendship runs, but is also about how they’ve actually been in love a long time without noticing and is ALSO about Holster domming the fuck out of Ransom, read this.
Things Holster Likes - Ransom/Holster, Jacky/Bitty, Lardo/Shitty, 12,154 words, Teen - this is the fic that launched the ship for me. This is a lovely, excellently-crafted story about how Ransom is in love with his best friend but does not want to sleep with him. A great deal of heart-felt bumbling ensues.
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Those are some real neat-o facts, doc! (for @darkside-of-the-nerd)
Lardo: Aren’t I like, super eloquent? Me: You’re succinct and I like that. (x)
she was SHIVERING so I made her into a little burrito of warms
Nursey: Punch me in the face.
Dex: Punch you?
Nursey: Yes. Punch me. In the face. Didn’t you hear me?
Dex: I always hear “punch me in the face” when you’re speaking, but it’s usually subtext.