Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Men’s Hockey RPF Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships:

Thanks to TNT, I now know that Henrik used to bait other men by showing a little 5 hole 😏

5'4" Nathan Gerbe vs. 6'4" Travis Sanheim

love thy goalie and all that

who’s god damn dildo is that

may 26, 2021 | pittsburgh v. new york (rd. 1, g. 6)

do not. ask me how I came up with this plot idea

Historical fiction. Kirill is a soldier in a war, and after some things go wrong, he gets stuck in the tents of soldiers who are injured and sick. A member of the clergy tells him to keep them company and listen to their stories. He sits beside a teenager who's dying, someone he's seen a few times in the past months but never really got to know. He doesn't even know his name. The teen (who speaks in broken Russian) asks Kirill to write a letter to his uncle. Kirill is half worried whoever his uncle is won't understand Cyrillic, but he does so anyway.

The letter travels all the way to Norway, where the uncle, Mats, finds it in his mailbox one morning. He speaks a little Russian, but knows nothing about Cyrillic. So first he finds someone who can translate it in his village, but when he does they can't fully read it. They tell him it's about his nephew and that another soldier wrote this letter for him. It has his name and troop number. Mats can mentally put the pieces together, but he wants to know what the rest of the letter says. Not just that, he wants to meet the soldier who was with his nephew in his dying moment.

And so he sets forth on a journey, traveling between countries, to puzzle together who this soldier may be and where he can find him. And well... when you learn so much from others about a single person, and you spend months of your life searching for him, sometimes it's hard not to fall in love with him, right?

we write out the end on our palms dear

Title: we write out the end on our palms dear

Fandom: Hockey RPF

Pairing: Jared Bednar/Cale Makar

Characters: Jared Bednar, Cale Makar, Gabriel Landeskog, Nathan MacKinnon, Erik Johnson

Rating: Teen

Words: 4501

Disclaimer: I don’t own anything and I’m not making any money off of this. If I did, I’d have a much nicer car and my own place. No intention to hurt anyone. I’m just a girl that likes making things up and writing them down.

Warnings: None.

Summary:

The thing about soulmates is, you don’t choose them. Oh yes, of course, there’s always to be made the argument that you don’t choose who you fall in love with, having a soulmate is a different thing entirely. They’re not always romantic, sometimes familial or platonic. But the fact remains that they’re assigned, somewhere somehow by someone or something. Mostly, if you’re one of the lucky few to have them, you’re born with your soul mark, whatever it may be. And there’s been cases, here and there, of soul marks abruptly surfacing although most of those cases were con jobs but not all. Or, as Jared’s best friend once told Jared and then later told Cale: you get what you get and you figure out the rest.

Notes: I had a dearth of typos getting the third installment up and then accidentally deleted the whole thing. So clearly the solution was to save the one I still had in word processor and then thank the stars I still had the original copies. There's some tweaks here and there and this morning I did a lot of clean up to fix my caffeine addled typos. I hope you enjoy and sorry for posting this yet again. Please don't be afraid to drop by the blog and say hi!

local dirtbag (russian edition) beyond our ice s5e6: the final push

—Trevor Zegras + Cole Caufield, IIHF World Championship, May 11, 2024