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i dont post here much (im working on it) but i thought i would some snippets from my new fic that im working on, it should be out soon im about half way done
heyyyyy ….. little thought i had about that rickwillrobyn threesome….
thinking about 2027 worlds where will ends up at the same hotel as rick and robyn after usa gets eliminated early, but he still wants to stay and watch the semifinals and finals to support mack,,,,,
so they’re drinking together at the hotel bar and robyn and will are deep in conversation about some completely unrelated hobby while rick starts asking about his shoulder rehab and will’s pulling up progress photos and comparison videos from when rick first saw the injury to now.
but will’s a little tipsy and all the photos are of him shirtless,,,, which normally wouldn’t be an issue because he’s never been body shy, but something about showing them with robyn on one side and rick on the other is flustering him in a way he can’t quite explain, and he knows he’s blushing all the way down his chest every time one of them lets out an appreciative hum or quietly praises how far he’s come.
rick’s looking at the photos a little too long now, and robyn is too,,,,,,wills still talking but he’s starting to realize they’ve both gone a little bit quiet and somehow all three of them are smooshed onto the same side of the booth. rick’s leaned so far into his space to look at the phone that his hair keeps tickling will’s face, and robyn’s resting her hand on the seat right behind him so that will’s half tucked into her arm.
rick says he wants a ‘closer look’ at the muscle gain in his shoulder and sweet, sweet will is trying so hard not to squirm while rick is literally feeling him up in the middle of this hotel bar, hands warm against his shoulders while will keeps chanting in his head that rick’s a professional and also his best friend’s dad and this is soooo sooo within the scope of normal for him,,,,,, except rick’s palm keeps sliding lower brushing down his chest just barely brushing his nipple while robyn’s hand settles high on his thigh under the table.
the entire time will’s trying to focus on his breathing while he waits for rick to notice exactly where robyn’s hand is resting and rick definitely notices but keeps touching him anyway one hand at the back of will’s neck now, fingers rubbing slow into his hairline while robyn’s thumb strokes higher against his inner thigh beneath the table.
and will honestly has no idea what he’s supposed to do next because they’re both looking at him with those matching peaceful smiles and intense eyes (that he is oh so familiar with) while he’s sitting there bright red, borderline panting, visibly hard under the table in the middle of the hotel bar trying and not succeeding to act natural and then robyn casually suggests that maybe rick should take a closer look at his shoulder upstairs, and rick just nods and says ‘yeah… probably better while we’ve got the chance’.
Currently thinking about that interview where will and Mack are laying in separate beds in a hotel and the interviewer asks them what they have been doing all day and then they just look at each other
i was listening to pizza angel by veggietales recently and it got me thinking about willmack bc everything makes me think of willmack. but specifically pizza delivery guy will. mack orders pizza to his house for him and his friends and its taking fucking forever to get there so when the doorbell rings hes so ready to chew out the delivery guy but he opens the door and jts the cutest boy hes ever seen 🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤 he is so starstruck (is that the word idk) that he forgets to tip him (can we pretend tips dont get paid through the app rn pls. ok thx)
a few days later and mack cant stop thinking about the pizza boy. so he orders a pizza for himself which doesnt happen often bc he doesnt even really like pizza. and by some miracle the same guy delivers the pizza and mack just stands in the door staring at him until the guy shoves the pizza in his hands and leaves. and mack forgot his tip again. tip....
so mack keeps ordering pizza. bc he really wants to like. fuck this guy. he doesnt even eat the pizza he gives it all away. hes wasting money on pizza to see this guy. he goes so far as to request this guy specifically to deliver his pizza. and he tips him. generously. k this is as far as ive gotten
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ok. tumblr let me post pls. does anyone care about willmack zombie apocalypse au where will gets bitten and mack keeps will even after he's turned bc he cant bear to let him go. he lures survivors in to feed him. keeps him locked up so no one can kill him. cleans him, dresses him, tries to make him look as human as possible.
mack being immune to zombie bites oh my god. he finally snaps and lets will bite him and he waits. He waits days, nights, weeks, and still, he wakes up with a functioning brain, a clear head, a hunger, not for flesh, but for real food. The bite heals, the skin scars over. Mack had picked at the scabs, tried to keep the wound open as long as possible.
He doesn't turn.
He sits, knees pulled to his chest, sleeve hiked up his arm. Will watches him quietly through the window, mouth bobbing open against the glass.
He's hungry.
Mack hasn't left their little fortress in days, hasn't gone out to look for any survivors that would be dumb enough to follow him back.
Will thumps at the window with a limp fist, pushes his face into the glass like if he tries hard enough, he'll break through. Mack’s vision blurs, his eyes burn. Hot tears roll down his cheeks. Mack wipes at them with the back of his hand, gasping. The air can't seem to come quick enough, his lunges heaving.
His fist connects with the wall behind him. His legs kick out, scraping with pebbles and dirt. He looks down at his arm, the scarred teeth marks in his skin blurry through the tears in his eyes. He sucks in a desperate breath, yanking down his sleeve violently.
It's not fair. It's not fair that Will gets to go and Mack doesn't. They are supposed to do everything together, be everything together. Mack can't handle the fact that he won't be allowed to follow Will into this. His chest hurts with the realization, like his ribs are turning into his lungs, crushing them from the inside.
He grips at his hair with grimy fingers, screams until his throat aches. He can't bring himself to look at Will, can't bring himself to see his best friend in a state that Mack will never be able to achieve. They were supposed to do this together.
saw one too many posts about cole/leno, so time for me to bitchpost into the void. i do not expect anyone to see this, i am writing this purely for myself and the two people who already had to listen to me talk about it. for a more concise version of what i'm about to say, please see this post.
i just really can't see a way around this one except for racism guys!
before i really get into it i'd like to clarify that I don't think the majority of people posting about coleno are consciously being racist on purpose. that's 100% NOT what i'm saying. but i DO think this points to a larger issue in general hockey fandom spaces and hrpf spaces.
a lot of people are coleno posting in a very specific way that implies they previously had no one on the caps to pair leno with, or at least no dynamic similar enough to their other duo (we all know who) for them to care about. i think a lot of this we can chalk up to people simply not knowing the caps roster. which is ok.
however, i'd like to point out that there has been another rookie on the caps this WHOLE SEASON, that leno has chemistry with already. justin sourdif does in fact exist, despite what some hrpf posters would have you believe. i can see almost no other reason than the larger racism problem in this fandom for why people seem to conveniently Not Know or Not Care about sourdy in relation to leno, but then get so excited about the potential coleno dynamic.
again, it's not everyone. i'm sure there are people out there who have been paying attention, but just simply don't see chemistry between leno and sourdy. but that cannot be everyone i see posting rn.
and i know some people are gonna use the reasoning of "well maybe people actually just didn't know about sourdy." but, well, you see, this is an issue in and of itself. why are people not aware of sourdy? they probably don't see as much fan content about him. but then the question is, why don't people see fan content about sourdy? why, out of the myriad of rookies this year, do i, A Certified Sometimes Caps Poster, not even really see sourdy content? and speaking of: why do i see a markedly less amount of fan content about any of the comparitively small number of non-white players in the league?
hockey fandom in general and hrpf spaces have a major problem with how the fandom treats non-white players. like that could be a whole essay length post by itself. but i think in situations like this, that tendency seems to roar its ugly head very obviously.
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thinking about mack yelling at will during that scrum. and. just walk with me here. will puts up with a lot of brattiness from mack in public and he lets mack yell at him and other guys with a smile and an easy attitude but behind closed doors ARE YOU STILL WALKING WITH ME COME ON he gets mack on his knees, makes him apologize, then sets him over his lap and spanks him until mack is crying and actually sorry and then fucks him bc mack deserves a good ending. ok walk is over bye
actually spent like an entire day setting this up. it has links to fics and then a google drive for epubs and pdfs if you need offline reading :) updated as i read
different angle of the scrum from last night. i would give anything to know what mack is yelling at will. or maybe hes yelling at the ref standing next to him idk looks like will tho
thinking abt mack frustrated and fuming that the game didn’t go his way, slamming doors, cutting off the guys to in the locker room just argue then immediately shutting down. staring off into the distance while he replays every hit, every foul, every shot that failed, getting progressively more pissed off because it was so fucking close and they should’ve had it.
he’s mad at will too solely because he’s mad period and while will is the exception most of the time, tonight he isn’t. but will seeks him out anyway, drives them both to patty’s—to the guesthouse and mack keeps breaking through the tense silence with complaints about the game and he’s not letting it go and he can’t let it go and he doesn’t really know why, all he knows is that there’s pressure building behind his eyes and his blood is scorching through his veins, and punching through a windshield isn’t going to be enough.
will is pissed too, mack can see it in the way he’s gripping the steering wheel—knuckles white and skin stretched thin, can see it when they get to his place and he continues letting out frustrated huffs, back against the front door. the way his head keeps tipping back like he wants to slam it but keeps catching himself before it does
“fuck me”
“yeah, fucken shit was brutal”
will is shaking his head sighing in pointed annoyance, “no, like actually fuck me. jus’ get it out of your system, get me outta my head” please.
so mack is bending him over, pressing him down into the mattress with one hand clutching his nape and the other tight on his hip. will, gripping the sheets, moaning into the pillow as he lets mack take out all of his frustration out on him. there’s marks littered everywhere on his back, angry and red, a particular one in the curve of his neck where mack bit extra hard nearly enough to break skin. he’s squeezing at will’s nape, fingers wrapped around his delicate throat, using it as leverage to fuck him back onto his cock, every thrust deeper and harder than the one before until will is drooling, broken sounds escaping him as he sobs. it’s all so mind-numbingly good, bruising will’s hips like this while muttering filthy praises into his ear and even through the tears he’s still meeting mack halfway—faster, harder.
then mack’s cumming riding out his orgasm with rough, erratic thrusts, blunt nails digging into will’s ass, the hand around his throat tightening on his pulse point just so until will’s brain zaps and he’s cumming too, eyes rolling back into his head, mouth parted around a silent scream.
mack lies there, boneless on top of will for a second , his ears are ringing but the pressure behind his eyes is gone. he indulges in the heavenly moment just listening to will’s ragged breathing, the way it’s turning softer around the edges until mack realizes he’s fallen asleep under him, wrung out and exhausted.
mack cleans them up, pressing gentle kisses over the hickeys he left, over the reddened handprints, and on every tiny mole he can see. he does this without a thought in his head, his mind feeling cottony and blissfully empty. tucking will close to his chest, nuzzling his curls until sleep claims him too.
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"You're a big boy, you can use your words," Mack hums, tugging lightly on Will's curls. He whines, glassy eyes trained on Mack's face like he's trying to speak through them, trying to convey what he wants through his tears. Mack tilts his head, waiting for the boy on his knees to speak.
"Need- please Mack," he whispers, leaning into Mack's touch.
"What? Need what," he asks firmly, his grip in Will's hair tightening.
Will's look falters at the harsher tone, a tear slipping down his cheek. He's not sed to Mack being so mean. It makes is head buzz deliciously. He yearns for Mack to take complete control-to nanipulate his body at will, to use him s he pleases. It's almost frustrating to ave to voice his desires.
"I want to feel full," he manages, struggling to maintain eye contact. "I need you inside me, Mack. Please-give it to me." His gaze drops to Mack's visibly hardening cock. Leaning forward, Will parts his lips and presses them against the tented fabric. Mack sighs above him, hand petting through Will's hair as he watches.
"That wasn't so hard, huh, sweetheart?"
Will whimpers, the pet name a drastically different sensation than the rough fingers in his hair.