New fic (again)! I am VERY excited and also very anxious for this one. I'll be hiding under a large cardboard box for the next few days, for sure.
Summary: Vince Dunn, a cage dog, is rescued from his latest fight ring and brought to a place called Seattle Rehabilitation Center. It's a place that promises to help dogs like Vince heal and recover from the violence and trauma of their pasts, and for all intents and purposes, it's heaven on earth.
The only question is if Vince will be able to let down his guard enough to let himself heal and if—in the case of Vince's reluctant recovery partner, Adam Larsson—he even wants to.
Thighs. Thigh tattoo. Thighs. Thighs. Tattoo. Thighs.
canes fans: am I allowed to simp for Rod Brind’amour? I know nothing abt him. but i found this photo on twitter
god. dear god. thank you sportsnet for this wonderful closeup
i love the moment before the face off when the players are just standing there with their legs spread
"Jesus Christ," Sid grits out, and it's the first thing he's said out loud since the final buzzer sounded out. "Bryan Rust," Rusty answers with a laugh, the heat of his breath making Sid's dick twitch in Ricky's hold. Rusty grins wide at that reaction, eyes sparkling in the light of the room. "Don't encourage him," Ricky scolds, but he sounds so fond and so happy that Rust only acknowledges him with a little nip to one of his fingers before he gets back to mouthing at Sid's dick between them.
sid's lineys help him celebrate breaking gretzky's ppg season record. as you do.
deeply inspired by the best gif in the world
Love love ektanger they're my sweeties but I feel like people are sleeping on the potential of genobunts. or even sidgenobunts. The people deserve more of their dynamic of mama and papa bear and their pet rat <33
sweeties!!
I’ll be honest I was so vaguely traumatized by the trade deadline this year that I never really got attached to bunts, but I do love this for you! Also honestly geno has such good chemistry with everyone, it’s like 👀👀👀 bunts and also now im like hmm Eller ? After that quote from him about missing Geno the most….
just gonna leave you two alone
Patty watched Toews reach the end of his rope and then throw the whole damn thing away, challenging Joe to a fight. Joe gave it to him, but Patty could tell his heart wasn't really in it. In the locker room during intermission, Patty leaned in close.
"You think Toews needs seeing to?"
Joe looked thoughtful. "Yea. Yea, he needs something, that's for sure. You think it's our kinda deal?"
Patty nodded. "You didn't see him after; he looked like he was gonna cry when they dragged you off him."
Joe smirked, then sobered. "I believe you. Felt like he wasn't even fighting me, you know. I was just a stand-in."
Patty knew what he meant. They'd seen it before, these young kids rushed to the show, given no time to adjust before they were thrust into leadership roles, far too green and always unwilling to admit it. That's where he and Joe came in. They'd team up, let Toews tire himself out fighting before he'd finally allow himself to drop to his knees and be taken care of.
Later, Patty would make him breakfast and send him on his way, a shy but grateful smile spreading over his face.
TELL ME THIS ISN’T FOOTAGE OF A PUPPY LEARNING HOW TO USE A CAMERA FOR THE FIRST TIME I’M SOBBING HE CANNOT GET ANY MORE ADORABLE