hello! the fics for TOOY were posted this morning. the creators will be revealed march 26, but they can be read now!
every prompt was one word and the maximum length was 2,000 words. i compiled a list of the dallas stars pairings:
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jake oettinger/jason robertson
every part of you a constellation - T / 1999 words / prompt: hand
logan stankoven
i'll be far from home - T / 522 words / prompt: lost
matt duchene/mason marchment/tyler seguin
This Could Be Us - T / 1113 words / prompt: dares
mavrik bourque/mikael granlund
Glance - G / 405 words / prompt: glance
mavrik bourque/thomas harley
tip of my tongue, sweet and sour - T / 1455 words / prompt: slurpee
mikael granlund/mikko rantanen
waiting for tonight - E / 893 words / prompt: there's only one you
roope hintz/wyatt johnston
Soda - T / 169 words / prompt: soda
thomas harley/wyatt johnston
million-mile august - T / 2000 words / prompt: heatwave
order up! - T / 1108 words / prompt: tease
reversal from a full nelson hold - T / 2000 words / prompt: wrestle
Risk it all - T / 2000 words / prompt: call
tang - M / 2000 words / prompt: medal
wyatt johnston/tyler seguin
lost in an image, in a dream - T / 1285 words / prompt: lucky
tall and small
BTW the best coach tits in the business. Can't wait for him to get the wet shirt treatment one day, like bednar did.
connor gets pushed around by the kings, likes it...?
the way it looks like willy straight up kissed hiM LKFJSDHZBXFJKL .. MOOD !
[Not My Art] i am using this beautiful gorgeous art gifted to me by RK to tell you to read mass romantic !! not only is his art MWAH he also withheld it until i finished my writing so. you really have him to thank. anyways clink link pls read for heterosexuals and sex change magic ⬇️
DEWEY CAPS PUPPY PLAY LETS GOOOO
everyone read this fic. NOW!!!!
kicky feet but make it hockey fighting
It’s not enough to say the heart wants what it wants. I think of the ravine, the side dark with pines where we lounged through summer days, waiting for something to happen; and of the nights, walking the long way home, the stars so close they seemed to crown us. Once, I asked for your favourite feeling. You said hunger. - Mary Szybist, Incarnadine