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    Caelan lets out a choked laugh. “I need a favor.”

    Must be a hell of a favor, Claude thinks, if it has him worked up like this. “Okay,” he hedges. It can’t be money; Caelan makes enough of it these days. “What kind of favor?”

    “I need you to be Dad’s date to my wedding.”

    Claude and Danny broke up ten years ago, so that's going to be awkward.

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    10 Aug 2017

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    “I always thought your dad and I would have kids someday,” he says quietly, willing Caelan to understand.

    Caelan blinks back tears. His voice is just as wrecked as Claude’s when he says, "You did."

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    “You’re magic?”
    Mitch nods. “Are you freaking out?”
    “Just a little,” Auston says, really calm except for the fact that he’s maybe three octaves higher than usual.
    (or: Mitch is Lucky. No one’s quite sure if it’s a curse.)

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    20 Jul 2017

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    Mitch should probably realize sooner than he does that he loves Auston, is the point.

    It’s almost anticlimactic, when it happens. They're sitting on the bench, waiting for their next shifts against the Sens, and Auston leans his head on Mitch’s shoulder, just for a second. It’s a nothing little gesture, and he’s done it a million times, but tonight it’s like, oh. It's just this quiet thing in his chest; not a weight, exactly, not even really scary. Just- they're best friends, this easy, meant-to-be thing on and off the ice that doesn’t leave room for questioning.

    So of course Mitch loves him.

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    The thing about Jamie Benn is that he might be an Art Ross winner on the ice, but off of it he can’t score for shit.

    About five minutes after arriving in Dallas for the first time, Tyler had made it her mission to help him out, which had been partially about being nice and partially about her ego--after all, she’s Tyler fucking Seguin. Getting laid is basically her specialty, and if anyone can help Jamie learn to pick up, it’s her.

    Two years later, he’s finally starting to get the hang of it.

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    Or the one where women play in the NHL and Tyler is one of them, and Jamie makes her life so much more complicated than she ever thought he would.

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    28 Aug 2016

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    “You should wear your hair like this every day,” she forces herself to say, stepping back from Jamie. The distance make the air in the bathroom suddenly breathable again, even as she feels cold without the proximity of his body heat.

    It takes Jamie a minute to answer, and when he does, his voice is husky. “If I had you to help me with it every day, I would.”

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    Ryan doesn’t seem as concerned as Michael is about the baby sitting – sleeping, really, on its back with one arm flung up next to its head like it’s about to pump a fist in the air – in the middle of his totally gross, frat-star bedroom covered in a 50/50 split of swimming posters and pictures of disgustingly expensive cars. In fact, he’s looking at the baby with the kind of expression you usually only see on guys’ faces when they’re standing on the podium watching their own flag lifted toward the ceiling of the arena.

    “Isn’t he fuckin’ awesome?” Ryan asks, still whispering. “He’s the fucking best, dude, you don’t even know. He’s a ton of work and shit, and, like, he shits a lot, too, but. Dude.”

    [kidfic]

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    28 Aug 2016

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    "Man, you suck at that," says Ryan. "It was pretty funny watching you sneak around, though, haha. And the bottle! Dude, it screws on. It's not that hard."

    "You were asleep!" says Michael. "I was taking care of it so you could sleep, and I did an awesome job, so fuck you, dude."

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    Amazing women who just wanna play hockey. And the guys who worship the ground they walk on (or the ice they skate on).

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    28 Aug 2016

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    No one warned her being drafted included a phone tree. Specifically, a phone tree of women in the NHL.